Teaching Jeannie Right, Part 8

by Vickylez

Every time Carol thought back on those crazy moments she had to smile, just at imagining her stupid face.

For long seconds she had been unable to move, staring and gaping speechless at Hannah's lover. Diane?... who was red-facedly staring back at her. At last she remembered to breath, exhaling a rasping "Oooh, shit!!..." that made Hannah laugh. The pretty teacher took Carol's hand, putting it in Diane's.

"I don't have to introduce you girls to each other, have I?... But then, I better do. Carol: this is Diane, my lover for a year now. And, Diane: this is Carol, my lover for one day now. And I love you both very much."

Without letting go of Carol's hand Hannah leaned tenderly towards the blonde woman, and circling her waist kissed ardently her mouth as she pulled on Carol to make her come nearer. Then she kissed Carol, as she put her arms around the two women. Diane was the first to throw her own arms round Carol, squeezing her, and soon the three of them were very close together. What a wonderful feeling.

"Oh, Carol", sighed Diane, "I can't believe you are with us! I have dreamed on you for so long, and I never for a moment imagined you was a lesbian!"

Carol was astonished, gaping again. "You... dreamed of me?..."

"We spoke of you often, Carol", said softly Hannah, "and we fantasized on you being with us. But none of us suspected you was lesbo. One usually detects a lesbian, you know. But not you, you hid it too well."

The mother felt faint, too many things at once. She held on her companions, tears of joy on her eyes. Hannah was caressing her long hair as she gently pushed her head towards Diane's, doing the same to the blonde. With a soft moan, both women touched lips, then kissed for the first time. It was as if a stopper had been removed!: their desire instantly gushed out, as they mashed their luscious mouths together and threw their arms round each other in a wild embrace. Hannah stepped back, happily smiling. What a lovely sight!

Diane wore a red blouse that went beautifully with her long golden hair, emphasizing her high, defiant breasts. A short black skirt showed off her gorgeous tanned legs. Carol, with her summery, rather romantic white dress that deliciously modelled her curves, and her chestnut hair, made a lovely counterpart to the blonde woman as they embraced, hungrily kissing. They unlocked at last breathing fast and staring at each other in wonder, their lips red and wet, smiling widely.

"Oooh, you devilish girls!" exclaimed Carol, overwhelmed, "I would never had suspected this! I saw you two so many times at those school meetings, and never a sign!"

"Yeah, we're good at hiding our secrets, too!" they laughed.

Diane warmly squeezed her hand, giggling, "The astonishment in your face! It was really something to see, pity nobody had a camera!" She shrugged ruefully, "Well... my own face surely was something, too. Even if I had the advantage on you, I already knew it was you coming!". Hannah had disappeared to the kitchen and they heard the tinkle of cups and plates. They sat side by side, hands locked. "Whom did you think you would really find here?" asked Diane softly. Carol hesitated, she couldn't betray Jen's spying on Hannah, even if involuntary. "I... didn't know, just some woman, I guess..." But Diane was amusedly looking at her. "Come on, Carol, I know you had a certain idea! Didn't Jeannie told you... something?" The mom gasped. It's a damn gasping and gaping day for me!, she thought a bit angrily. Diane tenderly caressed her hot, red cheek, whispering. "I know it... Priscilla told me too what they saw! ...You'll soon hear the story."

"C'mon, girls, I have some nice pastries and stuff." invited Hannah on entering. Then she coyly added, "I somehow think we'll need our energies this afternoon..."

At that very moment, Diane's and Carol's little girls were sensually nuzzling each other's mouths, lying naked on Jeannie's bed. Both eight years-old had just taken another exciting step on their precocious sexual discovery journey.

After her first taste of Jen the day before, Priscilla had got wild over it. The beautiful little blonde was a natural pussy-lover. She couldn't think of a more exciting, groovy, yummy, tastiest thing ever, than glueing her rosy lips to her friend's juicy slit. They had hardly arrived from school to Jeannie's home when Priss gigglingly pushed Jen towards the dear sofa, making her girlfriend drop back on it. She inmediately flopped down on her knees before her.

"Priss!" squealed Jen, "I gotta pee!"

"Mmm-mm..." answered her schoolmate, her golden curly head already invading under Jeannie's skirt, anxiously pushing her way between her hot silky thighs towards that white panties crotch.

"Oooh...!" groaned Jen, opening herself to her little lover and raising her knees.

"Mmmm!..." moaned Priscilla, beginning to slurp avidly at the wet cotton.

They had gone a long way already from their first timid fumblings, good old Nature taking its course to teach them, too. Sticking her adorable legs straight up, Jeannie teared at her panties to take them off. Then she opened wide her exquisite tighs to fully render her moist, hot little fruit to her friend's ravenous mouth.

"OOOOH!... PRISS!!..." she wailed.

"Mmmm...MMMmm!..." Priscilla was a very eloquent little girl.

In a couple of minutes Jeannie was thrashing on the sofa, screeching with joy as she had her first orgasm. Right after coming down from erotic heaven, she jumped and run to the bathroom, just making it before peeing on herself. Priscilla giggled, dreamily licking her lips and touching her own damp panties. Oh, she loved Jen sooo much... She wanted more 'n more!

And she was so excited about last night, too!: she still couldn't believe it, but her Mom had actually talked with her about those things. For the first time ever, they had had a real long talk about Sex and stuff, it had been so cool! She didn't know why, but after dinner, out of nowhere, her Mom had begun to sweetly question her about those things, and she had asked a lot about Jeannie too! Priscilla had admited she thought a lot about sex, and that she touched herself down there. And her Mom had actually seemed happy she did! It was so cool! Priscilla had almost, almost, told her all about Jeannie and she... but didn't. Yet! She knew she would eventually tell Mom, she so wanted her to know everything about her dear love-love!

The little girl sighed happily. She somehow knew there were a lot of exciting, beautiful things coming to her, and she couldn't wait... But now, another great evening with Jen, since her mom again was not getting home before nine. Goody, goody!

She turned to look on her girlfriend returning, wearing an ample smile... and no clothes at all. Priss jumped with excitement and began to lower her panties on the spot, but her friend stopped her. "No, I want to do it! C'mon, let's go to my room."

At the pretty bedroom where, until just a few days before they had so often mused on exciting-scary things they didn't know anything about, they hotly kissed now as Jen put her hands under her girlfriend's short skirt to caress her adorable buttocks. Jeannie had been rather sure that the very first pussy she would kiss would be her adored Mom's. But then, Carol had been doing such wonders on her own cunnie that the little girl realized she had a whole lot to learn first! When she finally kissed Mommy's fantastic sex she wanted it to be just perfect, she wished her to be really happy and proud of her daughter's love! So, she had to practice before...

Sighing with delight, she helped Priss to divest herself of her school uniform and, kneeling before her, she stared with delectation at her lovely body. The little pink nips were soo hard, and ooh... her cute little Barbie-patterned panties hugging the enticing fat mound. A big wet spot darkened the panties, the tight slit highly noticeable, you could almost see it pulse. She took her friends' hips and slowly approached her face to the tempting spot. Her nostrils flared at the lovely scent... her slightly trembling lips grazed the warm, damp tissue. Priscilla gasped, holding her breath: Jen had never kissed her there yet, would she now? She wanted it so much, but was shy to ask her friend to do it! Jeannie began to lower her friend's panties, tantalizingly slow, her hot wet mouth putting butterfly kisses on Priss' tummy. The mound was bare to her eyes now, then the whole pink opening... So glistening and yummy! Jen took the Barbie panties slowly down to the ground, making a sharp hiss when Priss raised a foot to get out of them and she saw the ravishing little vulva opening, showing its enthralling depths. A thick, pearly drop emerged, hesitated, and began a slow dangling descent... Jeannie groaned, as her mouth instantly watered. She gave a loud moan, took a firm anxious grip on her precious girlfriend's buns, and plunged to fasten her mouth on that alluring treasure!

The three women had had cheese, assorted pastries, and some nice cookies Diane had made herself. They drank coffe and several small cups of a delightful fruity liquor Carol suspected was much less innocent that it seemed, then some wine. They were quietly happy. She was amazed at how easy and natural they were together, no strain at all. As they sat there, the unhurried promise of some truly wonderful thing seemed to envelope all three as an almost visible glow. Carol was thinking her life had turned so crazy: just last week she was a frustrated, lonely woman, living off fantasies, her true sexuality in deep hiding, seemingly for ever. And now, here she was with two (count 'em, two) heavenly, incredibly beautiful women lovers. What's more, she had her own adorable little daughter's hot loving, too!... Not to mention those inviting women back at the Office, obviously flagging for her. She shook her head, overwhelmed.

Back at her home, her daughter and Diane's little girl were at that moment sweetly resting, lying over the crumpled Hello Kitty coverlet of Jeannie's bed. A wonderful hot radiance made their tender bodies shine, as their hands softly touched each other. They had discovered another amazing thing this evening: they could kiss each other's pussy at the same time! As Jeannie gluttonously kissed and licked her pretty little lover's pussy, the idea just got into her head. It had been so natural for her to start curling around Priscilla, who understood at once, grabbing Jeannie's hips to carry her dainty vulva to her own lips! Oh, happiness! Nobody has taught them that, they had never heard of it before, nor seen a picture of it (In fact, they had never seen any porn at all). It was their own thing, only theirs, and they had been so delirious with joy at their discovery, they had to do it several times, to perfect the method!

"You are sooo delicious," was whispering Jeannie now, close to Priscilla's mouth, the taste and scent of each other's pussies in their lips, "I want to do it with you again and again, ever..."

"You do it sooo well, Jen! I want it ever 'n ever 'n ever, too! Baby, last week we didn't know nothing of this, and now... oh, you're so good at kissin'. Tell me..." The little blonde raised herself over her girlfriend, to closely look at her face.

"Jen... Tell me the truth. Your Mom showed you how, yes?... Yes?"