Teaching Jeannie Right, Part 10

by Vickylez

Standing at the door of Hannah's bedroom, the three women naked, holding hands and flushed with arousal, Carol was astonished again by the sheer size and beauty of the place. She rightly guessed two rooms had been made one to get that huge, bright suite. It was all made in shades of pink, including the fluffy thick carpet and the enormous round bed, with several plump heart-shaped cushions on it. A big mirror covered most of one wall. Another mirror was at the ceiling, over the bed. Lovely flower vases and little statuettes and ornaments sparkled all around. Everything there was so beatiful, tasteful and feminine, it was a place made for love... Unmistakably, for women love. The colours, the scents, the embellishments, the naked girl figurines around, everything spoke so plainly of sweet, impassioned Sapphic loving!

Carol leaned hotly against her beautiful companions.

"Oh, Hannah!..." she sighed, "This is the loveliest room I ever saw!"

"It's made lovely by you two girls being here with me... Come see this." Hannah led them by the hands towards the huge mirror and made them stand in front of it. They looked at their image and gasped slightly.

"We look so beautiful together!..." whispered Diane, awestruck.

Such a ravishing sight, a feast for the eyes they themselves could not tear their eyes off. Carol, at the center, had the most voluptuous body of the three. Diane had the lovely, slender, shapely forms of a high fashion model. But had she ever tried that line of work they would surely had disapproved the blatant sexiness of her full and high breasts. As for Hannah... Hannah was just perfect, nothing whatsoever in her that anybody could possibly object!

"Carol... I can see your juices running off your pink pussy, so delicious..." said Diane sensuously, hotly fondling her two lovers' smooth buttocks as they clung together, "See your wet thighs!... Mine too, I am drenched... And you, Hannah?... Oh, yes, love! I can see your sweet honey too!"

Their blissful voices were quiet, but not their hands. They were softly stroking, caressing, kneading each other as they ardently stared at the mirror.

"If we went on stage we could call ourselves 'The Pouring Girls,'" smiled Hannah.

"...'The Three Dripping Lezzies,'" said Carol.

"...'The Gushing Beauties,'" finished Diane. They laughed joyously, embraced very tight and fell down together on the carpet. Lips and hands everywhere, endearing whispers and pants, fervent smacks over feminine skin, moans... Carol and Diane began to cover Hanna's gorgeous body with kisses, as the young teacher hummed with delight and let her own hands wander all over her exquisite companions. The blonde's roving mouth soon found Hannah's divine cunt and pasted itself there, making her lover cry out with pleasure and raise her hips. Meanwhile, Carol was greedily holding on Diane's provoking breasts and kissing her sultry way up, along her adorable legs and inner thighs. In search of that lush pink pussy she wanted so, that half open, creamy and palpitating, irresistibly beckoning jewel... She couldn't wait anymore, she NEEDED it NOW!! Diane shrieked as she felt Carol's mouth plunging down fully between the sensitive folds of her engorged cunt. OH, GOD!! At last Jeannie's mother's lips were kissing her pussy and sucking her hot cream!...

"OOH... CAROL!!... YES LOVER YESSS!!..."

Flexibly twisting around them, Hannah's head was making way between Carol's satiny thighs. The three moaned loudly, squirmed, grasped hot and perfumed feminine flesh, arranged themselves... and were whole! A ravishing triangle sexually moaning and pulsing over the soft carpet, each of them with a rich, flooded cunt against their mouth....

...As Carol's and Diane's little girls had just done. At that very moment they were dreamily taking their wet lips off their girlfriend's tasty pussy, gazing with fond delight at a place they never tired of see and pet. They looked at each other's face, flushed and shining with the juices covering them, and burst out laughing.

"We look as if it rained over us!"

"A pussy rain, hmmm, so good!..."

They kissed and licked each other's lips and face, giggling. Such happy little girls. But some other thing was very much on their minds.

"I can't leave off thinking 'bout you and your mom... Ooh, I so want to see it, Jen!"

"Yeah, an' I want to see you with her, too!"

"Do you really think she will ever..."

"Course! she promised! She will figure out a way, I know."

"Ooh, Jen, if my mom... If she would do it too! That would be the prettiest thing ever!"

"Weell, an' I wouldn't mind being with your mom, either, she's so pretty!" giggled Jeannie. "It would be just too flippin' good if she was a les-bian too, but I don't know... We are just dreaming, I guess. But, Priss, it's funny. Your mom and my mom both having to work late on the same day. Do you think, maybe..."

They stared at each other for a second, then burst laughing.

"NAAH!..." they dismissed the silly idea.

Not so silly. At that precise moment, Jeannie's mother's tongue was deep into Priscilla's mother's cunt, tasting her delectable honey. The three women were on the huge bed. Hannah and Diane were lying on their backs side by side, their mouths wetly joined in a avid, delicious kiss as they caressed each other's breasts, their legs widely parted. Carol was lying down between their thighs, ravenously going from one exquisite pussy to the other. She was intoxicated by the subtle differences in taste, each absolutely delicious, but not the same. Even in her hottest fantasies she had seldom envisioned something so incredibly erotic and beatiful as to taste two exquisite women at the same time! And never, for a moment, she had believed she would actually live such a delight. She must be a good licker, for both Hannah and Diane were in heaven with her travails! Not bad (she thought) for a 28 years old woman that until a few days before had not kissed a pussy since she was fifteen! She proudly took each of her gorgeous lovers to one of their best ecstasies yet, screaming and thrashing on the huge bed, clawing at each other's bodies until they collapsed in absolute bliss...

After some minutes of pantingly hugging together, it was time for Carol. They put her at the center of the bed. Kneeling at either side, both women began to lovingly massage her tired body with a sensuous scented oil, to caress every coin of her skin, to kiss her... Not an inch of her voluptuous body was forgotten. Soon Carol was groaning, gasping and squealing with joy, urging her beautiful lovers on. And when, at last, Hannah's mouth was deep on her pussy as Diane lustfuly licked between her full buttocks, and she felt her tongue invading her sensitive anus, Carol had the best orgasm in her life... passing out with the intensity of it.

"It's almost nine!" whined Priscilla, still bare and drying herself with a towel while she nervously looked around for her discarded clothes. "Your mom will be here any minute, I must be off!" She began to dress.

"Why? I wish you'd stay, Mom would be so happy to see you."

"Ooh, you! I'd feel 'shamed, you know!"

"She knows about us!"

"Yeah, great! That's why I'd be 'shamed, duh! ...Besides, Mom will be home soon an' she would be so worried if I'm not there." She ran towards her girlfriend to kiss her lips goodbye. They couldn't help lingering for a while, Jeannie was still naked and soo delicious...

"Tomorrow?"

"Of course, we gotta do a lot of homework tomorrow!" They giggled, hugging.

"Tomorrow we have Sex Ed too, what would Miss Brady say if she knew..."

They had a fit of laughter over that, as they went to the door.

The three lovers were drinking coffe at Hannah's cosy kitchen's table. They had not bothered to dress, aside from panties ("We don't want to mess up your pretty chairs, Han!") and were quite a sight, their beguiling bare breasts a permanent beacon to each other's eyes.

"I..." began Carol, and her eyes moistened. "I have never been more happy in all my life, girls. I thank you."

"Thank us? You silly girl, we are all happy! I have been yearning for you for the last three years!" exclaimed Diane. "Once, at one of the first school meetings we were together, I could actually see under your skirt. I even remember your panties were light blue. Well, the sight has been getting me off ever since, when I masturbate! Yeah, don't laugh, I know you didn't do it on purpose, you never noticed."

Hannah beamed her dazzling smile on her.

"Carol, as Diane says. We are all so happy, we dreamed on you for so long. And you exceed all we dreamed! I love you, baby."

She kissed her lips, then Diane's, and they held hands all around. Diane laughed.

"We seem at a ghost séance!"

"A sex séance."

"Carol, it's time Diane learns... everything you have to say. No, I have not told her any of it. But maybe first you, Diane, should tell Carol your thing. Oops, girls, sorry, I'm not trying to lead you, it's only the teacher's habit!"

"Well..." tittered Diane, getting her chair closer to Carol's to circle her waist. "Carol, what Hannah wants me to tell you it's that I know our daughters are... close. Just how close I still don't know, but I guess, very. When last night Hannah called me about your visit here, and she was so excited you actually was a lesbo... By the way, I gave such a shout of glee on hearing that, I wonder my neighbours didn't call the police! And she told me how wonderful you were, and she was in love with you... You were babbling silly, Hannah! Well, after that I was crazy, I just had to know more about you, and Jeannie. So, I had a long chat with my Priscilla. I... well, I have not talked with her a lot before about sexual things, I tend to avoid it. I still have not figured out when, and how to tell Priscilla her mother is a Lesbian, you know. Have you told Jen? Okay, but last night I just had to ask Priss many things. Well, she didn't actually tell me that, but I gathered pretty well she and Jeannie were more or less in love. She also told me you were sooo cool, by the way, and she liked you sooo much. Smart girl. Carol, I then asked her if she had ever noticed you looking at her in any special way, or anything of the sort, but she told me at once, NEVER! Well... This is kind of hard, but I guess I have to tell you now: I do have looked at Jeannie once or twice in... a special way. She is so lovely. I hope you won't get mad at me for that?... No? Swell!... So, now I want to hear everything from you. Are our little girls really some precocious lesbians, for God's sake? How far have they gone, what do they know? And, does Jeannie know about you? How does she takes it? Do you, by any chance, have a taste for little girls? Have you ever got aroused by Priscilla? ...Or Jeannie? Now, woman, dont just gape there, tell, tell everything!"

Carol looked composedly at Diane's beautiful blue eyes, sighing deeply.

"If... IF this about our daughters were true... What would you feel, and do, Diane?"

Diane got very redfaced. She stared at Carol without moving for some seconds, then suddenly went to her and crushed her luscious mouth agains hers in a very lewd kiss, hotly cupping her full tits.

"I would get mad with lust, Carol!..." She whispered against her lips. "Mad! I would want to see them together... and being there with them!"

Carol moaned loudly at that, feeling her cunt instantly flooded. Her panties would not avoid her sullying Hannah's pretty chair, after all! She heard another moan at her left, Hannah had a hand under her panties, another pinching her hard nipples.

Diane's sweet tongue was clinching with Carol's, the blonde's hands massaging her tits. Their breath had become fast and ragged.

"Carol..." she panted against her mouth between kisses, "panties are not my only fetish. I am a true pervert... My best fantasy is... little girls! Little, as our daughters, even younger... And you should know... I have had lots of fantasies about your daughter... and mine too!"

Even if it was high time they went back home to their daughters, they couldn't help going back to Hannah's huge bed first.

I hope you are enjoying this. If so, you don't want to miss last installment, coming soon...