The Principal’s Turn – Maggie’s Day
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Although this is a standalone story it is the eleventh chapter in a series depicting the transformation of a straight professional woman into a lesbian pet for her black dom.
Since her return from college. Maggie and her husband Sam took Taisha in and allowed her to stay in their motor home behind their house. They let her do so rent free until she could land a permanent teaching position and afford her own place.
Taisha had longed for Principal Maggie Turner since high school. However, it was not until college that she understood the nature of her feelings when her sexuality fully blossomed.
Today was the culmination of years of fantasy and weeks of planning. She had seduced Maggie and pleasured her in several ways but had not allowed her to reciprocate. Now, after nearly four full weeks of anticipation and denying her any sort of personal gratification, Taisha would allow her to have her way. With a little guidance of course.
Maggie stood there, hand trembling, unable to collect herself enough to reach for the door latch. It had taken all of her will to keep from masturbating since their last encounter. That didn’t stop her from occasionally letting her fingers slide inside her warm wet pussy and tasting her own juices.
Since Taisha gave Maggie a taste by letting her suck Taisha’s fingers after she touched herself, Maggie felt a growing obsession with tasting Taisha directly. The tangy sweet taste lingered in her mind ever since. Tasting herself brought that moment back to the forefront of her memory.
Taisha warned her that the first taste would hook her, and she was right. Maggie could hardly think of anything else and gladly endured three weeks and six days of taunting, flirting, and teasing for a chance at the real thing. Her own pussy felt warm and heavenly soft when she was fully wet. Trying to imagine what it would be like to feel her tongue separating Taisha’s pussy lips as her flavor flooded her taste buds, had filled her mind almost constantly.
Two weeks earlier, Sam had a poker night at a friend’s house. Maggie knocked on the RV door and practically begged Taisha to get together and keep her promise of finally letting Maggie reciprocate. Taisha’s response was disappointing but predictable.
“Principal Turner, I’m afraid we will need much more than a few short hours for you to pleasure me properly. And, I am quite sure you will have needs that must be addressed as well. It is best we wait until his weekend away. I promise our patience will be rewarded in due time.”
Maggie cringed, yet again, at that phrase she’d grown to despise… “In due time.”
Sensing her frustration, Taisha stepped out of the RV, placed her hands on Maggie’s cheek, and kissed her slowly but passionately probing Maggie’s mouth with her tongue. Maggie, flushed with tingling heat through her body and her pussy moistened, like a Pavlovian dog’s saliva.
“Do you really want to rush my pet?” She asked still holding her face.
Maggie looked into her dark eyes and melted. Though her body screamed “Yes!”, she succumbed to Taisha’s wishes. “No, I guess not.” She said, reluctantly.
When she called her “my pet” Maggie seemed to have no resistance. Somehow, Taisha had tapped into a subconscious need to surrender control with her. Maggie didn’t fully understand it, but could only hypothesize, it had to do with being in charge all the time related to her career and, in many ways, at home.
She did know that she wanted to explore every inch of Taisha, slowly and thoroughly. Taisha had pleasured Maggie in so many ways but never allowed Maggie to return the favor. Now all that mattered to Maggie was pleasuring Taisha.
“Thank you for your understanding, Principal Turner. I think we both know it will be worth the wait. Don’t you agree?” She said matter of factly.
Taisha wore a skintight white tank top, with no bra, allowing her dark nipples and areolas, to peek through the stretched fabric. Maggie’s eyes were drawn helplessly to them, causing Taisha to smile, without Maggie noticing. Taisha also wore the powder blue yoga with grey and black flowers, that Maggie loved. The seam down the middle of the back and the ruffled butterfly pattern formed by horizontal pleats in the ass, caused the fabric to pull into her ass crack highlighting her firm perfectly round buns.
Maggie’s pussy ached as she thought of pulling her close, kissing her deeply and grabbing that ass. Without conscious thought, she whimpered, “Please Ms. Taisha.”
When Maggie saw Taisha’s face, she was suddenly washed with hope. It was an expression of surprised joy followed by a lustful lip bite. “Are you begging Principal Turner?”
Maggie needed relief, and that look turned her on even more. This time fully aware she replied. “Yes, please Ms. Taisha, let me taste your pussy!” she blurted trembling. “I want to please you so much…”
Taisha felt such a rush from her knees to abdomen, she too lost self-control for a moment and reached for her. Then she remembered Sam’s penchant for showing up and ruining the moment, just as Maggie was dropping to her knees.
“Principal Turner, you are relentless. As sexy as it is, begging does not alter the plan I’m afraid. I will not be rushed.” She gripped Maggie’s arms and pulled her back up.
Even the way she referred to her as Principal Turner during intimate moments, excited her. Maggie didn’t understand any of it. But Taisha brought out such overwhelming desire in her, she could not bring herself to resist, or even want to resist. The previous two weeks, when Taisha called her Principal Turner at school, it excited her, like a teen girl sharing a sexy secret that only her best friend knew.
“I promise you the entire weekend from the moment he leaves, until the moment he returns. It will be your weekend to pleasure me however you wish, understood?” Taisha smiled.
Maggie wanted to stomp her feet like a child, and hated that Taisha, treating her like one, only made her want her more. Just a moment earlier, she was prepared to drop to her knees and beg, for Taisha’s pussy.
“Please note, you may not masturbate before our weekend. You know that you can’t lie to me, now. I will know and I would hate for you to cost us a day again…”
Maggie recalled their last weekend was cut short a day, when Maggie relieved herself in the shower with the pulsating handheld shower head, after Taisha banned her from self-gratification. Her mind had already turned to the thought of the magic shower head before Taisha so rudely cut that idea off again. Taisha was right. Maggie could not lie to her; she read her too well.
“Yes, Ms. Taisha, I promise.” She said meekly.
Taisha, smiled a contented smile, knowing she had complete control, and she would shortly take advantage of her little slut Lizzy, as her own source of release.
“Of course, you can use Sam as much as you like. It is not my intent to ever interfere with your marriage.” She said wondering if in fact Sam’s Poker night might actually be an encounter with Latiqua. Latiqua is a special friend she brought in to distract the letch from his desire for Taisha, and to keep him from becoming a hindrance to her time with Maggie.
“And you have not masturbated, since our last encounter?” Taisha asked in her teacher voice.
“Ten orgasms in one day Ms. Taisha! I have only just recovered.” Said Maggie, wide eyed.
“I believe you. I am only just recovered just watching. A day I will never forget Principal Turner. A feat, I doubt I could ever match.” She said stepping back into the RV.
“I will take that as a personal challenge, Ms. Taisha.” Said Maggie with hungry eyes.
Taisha felt that familiar warmth between her legs that only Principal Maggie Turner could induce. She resisted the urge to turn to Maggie and invite her in.
“Insatiable, Principal Turner, insatiable.” Said Taisha without looking back.
Moments later, Maggie found herself on the bed, fighting the urge to rub herself off. She knew if she did, she would have no hope of getting away with it. The risk of losing a day or possibly the whole weekend was punishment far too severe for the crime. Instead, she slid two fingers, slowly inside her soaked pussy, before removing them and tasting her own juices. The reminder of the ultimate reward she would receive if she held on a little longer.
Maggie repeated that process, at least once a day, for the following two weeks, except for the days of her unwanted monthly visitor.
Taisha, on the other hand, made use of Lizzie during the wait. She never had such an eager slut as Lizzie. She made the most of her while she prepared her for life after Maggie’s training is complete. At that point, there would be no more need for Lizzie. But she could not let a horny, submissive slut like her go to a stranger. She would introduce her to her new masters provided all parties agreed.
The image of Maggie dropping to her knees would play through her mind many times durning the following week, as Lizzie worked her hungry tongue in Taisha’s steaming cunt. Taisha successfully handed her off at the end of that week and she had seven days with no release in anticipation of Maggie’s weekend.
Friday finally arrived and Sam would leave bright and early Saturday for the RV show, in Memphis. Maggie would have two full days with Taisha. The workday seemed to drag ever so slowly, but around 11:00AM Maggie received a pleasant surprise when Sam called.
“Hey Sam,” She answered, hoping he was not calling to say the trip was cancelled.
“Hey Maggie. We were discussing the drive to Memphis and we’re thinking it would be better to head over this afternoon and spend the night there tonight, so we don’t have to start so early in the morning…”
Maggie feigned disappointment, “You know as much as I’ll miss you, that really is the smarter thing to do. I understand. What time are you leaving?”
“We were thinking 3:30 so we are ahead of Friday rush and get there in time for Dinner.” He said tentatively.
“I won’t get to see you then, are you packed?”
“I will finish packing and head out. Plans for lunch?” He asked, knowing the answer.
“Unfortunately, I have a lunch meeting with the board today.” She replied, thinking he already knew this was the monthly meeting with the school board.
“I’ll see you Sunday night then. I’ll miss ya. Love ya.” He replied.
“Love you too.” She hung up and her fingers went straight to texting Taisha.
Maggie: Sam’s leaving this afternoon. Dinner@6 and (?) after?
Taisha was subbing for math, and they were in the middle of a quiz, so she was able to reply. Her face was lit up with joy. She thought about making her wait till Saturday as planned but had no desire to delay at all.
Taisha: 6 sounds good. Eat before, food will not be on my mind.
Maggie felt a rush of heated excitement and her heart raced.
Maggie: Love how you think. 6 it is. Where?
Taisha: The RV
Maggie: OK
Taisha wanted to start in the RV where her dominance was established. Though it was Maggie’s weekend, she would need to make it clear who was the teacher and who was the teacher’s pet.
The day drug on and Maggie, was barely able to make herself eat something as she primped shaved and prepped for Taisha. She left her hair down, cascading over her shoulders. Wearing nothing but her black silk robe, she gripped the door handle, opened the screen door and knocked.
“Come in Principal Turner.” Said Taisha trying to sound calm and cool.
Maggie stepped in to see Taisha standing to the right of her, wearing only a white lace kimono. Her dark nipples and areola peeked through the gossamer fabric. Her face was aglow as she saw Maggie.
“You look so beautiful, Ms. Taisha.” Said Maggie, stepping toward her.
She could only think about, pulling the tie string on her kimono and getting it out of the way. The bedroom was to her left; she needed her in there with no clothing between them.
They kissed passionately and Maggie let her hands settle on her lower back as their tongues danced magically together. She trembled as she pulled her close, breasts touching through the fabric. After a moment she tried to turn Taisha toward the bedroom, but Taisha broke the kiss.
“This is your weekend Principal Turner, so it’s your choice, but I did put out the outfit for you if you want to wear it…”
Maggie was initially frustrated, wanting them both unhindered, by clothing, but she remembered how Taisha looked at her in it.
“I am here to please you Taisha, so if wearing it pleases y…”
“Oh, it does!” she said looking in Maggie’s eyes.
“Then I will gladly put it on.” She smiled and turned toward the bedroom, thinking once Taisha sees her in it, she will be in the bedroom in seconds.
“I’ll wait here. Open the door so you can see the mirror as you dress.”
Maggie opened the bathroom door that blocked the hall but had a full-length mirror on the inside pointed toward the bedroom.
She put on the outfit for the third time, still in awe of how it made her feel.
The panties were black with sparkles intertwined in the fabric. The front was a triangle that just covered her muff and lay tight over her pussy. The waistband was a thin 1/4″ ribbon of elastic that wrapped around high over her hips. Emanating from the top side of the triangle were two sets of matching elastic ribbons attached about 1/2 inch apart. One set attached just on the left side of the center line and wrapped around to the right. The other started on the right side and wrapped to the left. The four straps crisscrossed and, with the waistband, formed six little diamonds of skin peeking through just above her pubic mound.
The straps wrapped around high on her hips with the waist band and converged in a similar pattern of skin diamonds just above her ass crack. The back had a tiny little triangle of fabric at the tip of her crack with butt floss below. She was proud of her ass as she looked in the mirror.
The bra was similar. Fundamentally it was a standard bra, with an inch-wide strap that clasped in back. Straight, over the shoulder straps attached at the top of each cup and connected with the back strap just below each shoulder blade. It pushed her tits up while it cut low in front. There were three crisscrossed elastic ribbons from the bottom of each breast that ran low and around to a triple-clasp connection in the center of her back. From the back there was the bra strap, the second strap center back and the crisscross panty straps. For some reason that third center back, strap made her feel extra sexy.
When she stepped out, she saw Taisha sitting on the pedestal living room chair, with the white kimono barley closed. Her dark silky thighs contrasted with the white lace and Maggie’s thoughts went straight to kneeling with her head pushing between those thighs.
“I love you in that, Principal Turner.” She said hungrily.
Maggie stood looking at Taisha’s beautiful body and mesmerizing eyes, unable to move.
“Have you been a good girl Principal Turner?”
“Yes, Ms. Taisha.” she replied staring.
“You have not touched yourself?”
Maggie got a sudden look of panic. She had not masturbated, but she did touch herself.
“You horny little slut, you masturbated?” asked Taisha sternly.
“No, no, no,” Maggie stammered. “I did not masturbate! I touched my wet pussy and tasted my fingers, thinking of you, but I never made myself come. I wanted to every day. Every time I showered, I wanted to lower that showerhead and…”
Taisha smiled in wonder. “So, I was right? One taste and you’re hooked?”
“Oh God yes, tasting you is all I can think about.” She confessed hoping Taisha would not punish her by making her wait.
“So, I believe you did not make yourself come. I was worried after our last encounter that you would not have willpower, but you are Principal Maggie Turner, the strongest willed most driven person I know. I must admit, watching you drop to your knees and beg, was quite the…” Maggie, lowered to her knees. “… turn on. Damn Principal Turner.”
“Please let me pleasure you, Taisha. I wanna taste your pussy, and feel you come in my mouth. I wanna touch you, kiss you, make love to you, lick you, suck you, finger you, rub you, fuck you. I will do anything to please you, Ms. Taisha.”
Taisha, pussy was on fire. Principal Maggie Turner knelt with her knees spread wide, body straight up hands held together in front of her, begging to please her.
She hadn’t even dared to fantasize to this level. She tried to act quickly and confidently.
“Principal Turner, you are a surprise. If I said it excited me to think about you masturbating for me…” Maggie’s right hand slid down the front of her panties, leaving her momentarily speechless.
“I’ll do anything to please you, Ms. Ta, a, isha.” Maggie gasped as her fingers slid into her steaming pussy.
Maggie saw the look of lust, and disbelief on Taisha’s face and loved that she was the cause. She could feel a climax coming quick.
“Three weeks and six days I’ve been thinking about this moment. If I make myself come for you, will you please let me taste you?”
Taisha squirmed in her chair, barely able to breathe, wanting Maggie’s tongue in her but mesmerized by what she was watching. She’d never seen anything so damned exciting in her life. Maggie’s hips rocked as her fingers wiggled in those panties.
“Oh God Yes, Principal turner, my cunt is so wet for you. Please be my cunt licker.” She gasped thinking a spontaneous orgasm was quite possible.
The C word that had been offensive to Maggie as long as she could remember, was pushing her over the edge coming from Taisha Smith. Her fingers moved faster and harder. When Taisha pulled the tie free on her kimono, and spread it open, Maggie’s climax hit like a freight train. She let out a high-pitched scream of pleasure that could be heard by the neighbors if they were outside.
The sight of Taisha’s pussy spread wide for her, was too much. Her mouth was agape, and frozen in bliss. Taisha’s labia were black and glistening and her pink slit looked neon against her dark lips. As her orgasm hit, she yelled out, “Yes! I ah! Want, to ah! Be ah! your, cunt lick, er!”
Taisha watched in awe as her obsession for these many years convulsed in orgasmic bliss begging to be her cunt licker. The moment exceeded any of the thousand fantasies she’s played out in her own mind and her pussy throbbed in anticipation.
Maggie collapsed forward supported by her left hand as her right brought her to a body quaking orgasm. The look of ravenous hunger on Taisha’s face made this one of the most liberating and powerful orgasms she’d ever felt. She could not fully understand how Taisha brought out such overwhelming passion, but she did, and Maggie wanted to experience all of it.
She gasped and panted as her body spasmed eyeing the beautiful ebony goddess before her. Taisha’s legs were spread wide, dark, and shapely. Her breasts were full and her black nipples at full attention. Her abs were toned and visible even in the sitting position. Her belly button begged for tender kisses.
Maggie continued to rub herself slowly after her orgasm passed, marveling at how wet and warm she was. The shape of Taisha’s shoulders and neck excited her, as she imagined kissing and touching them, making love to her slowly. Taisha’s eyes continued their ravenous gaze, and her lips trembled slightly, sending a tingle down Maggie’s spine.
She began to crawl slowly toward Taisha, on all fours. She exaggerated the sway of her hips as she approached in her cum soaked panties. The smell of sex was in the air and when she came closer, Taisha’s legs spread wider, exposing a little more of her pink wetness.
“My pussy burns for you Principal Turner,” sighed Taisha.
Taisha’s eyes devoured her, and Maggie never felt so sexy as she did crawling toward those ravenous eyes. She’d imagined this moment for weeks and was almost in disbelief that Taisha was finally offering herself to Maggie. Resisting the urge to plunge forward, before Taisha could find yet another reason to deny Maggie, she stopped with her head between Taisha’s knees.
“May I please kiss you, Ms. Taisha?” She asked seductively.
Taisha looked in Maggie’s eyes, nodded and sighed, “Oh yes, you may Principal Turner.”
Maggie rocked forward eying Taisha’s pussy, then rocked back and kissed her left inner thigh just above the knee. She planted soft kisses on her smooth shimmering skin until she reached mid-thigh, then moved to the right leg repeating the process.
When she returned to the left, she picked up where she left off, moving closer and closer. Taisha’s expression became a little more desperate as she moved in on the prize. The musky scent of Taisha’s pussy filled Maggie with a tingling rush that caused her to moan in anticipation. Inches from the target, she moved back to the right side and repeated.
Then she pulled back and looked at the spread pussy before her. Her muff was trimmed neatly forming an inverted triangle from the top of her slit to her panty line. There were slightly lighter color lines from the bottom of her ass cheeks following the seam of her cheeks and thighs and arching up to the edge of her mons.
Maggie knew she had to trace those lines with her tongue, trying to make Taisha experience just a taste of the frustration she had put Maggie through in recent weeks. She started low and left tracing her way around her silky-smooth thigh. When she pushed her tongue between her thigh and mons, she struggled not to dive in tongue first. But her patience was rewarded as Taisha pressed her pelvis forward trying to force contact with her wetness.
Taisha’s moan flushed Maggie’s pussy with warm wetness, but she stayed on the path, teasing the perimeter of Taisha womanhood. Then she brushed her nose through Taisha’s bush, letting her breath wash over her labia. Taisha’s moans intensified as Maggie moved across then repeated her path on the right side.
Once again, Maggie teased that she was going in. but moved back to the left knee and started all over.
“Principal Turner. A good Teacher’s pet knows when to get to the point!” Said Taisha. “Don’t you want to be a good pet?”
“Oh yes, I do.” Sighed Maggie, continuing her slow methodical kisses while looking longingly into Taisha’s eyes. “But I prefer to savor every inch of you Ms. Taisha.
Taisha began to squirm a little as she grew impatient, but she also knew the importance of anticipation. The sight of Maggie’s piercing eyes as she gently kissed her was a dream come true. When Maggie finally worked her way to tracing her tongue near her tingling cunt, Taisha gasped and pushed her pelvis toward her, trembling.
Finally, Maggie was unable to hold back any longer. She stared into the bright pink little slit between Taisha’s ebony labia as her scent made her mouth water. “I’ve waited a long time for this, Ms. Taisha.” She whispered as she leaned in.
Her tongue had never touched a woman’s labia before, and Taisha’s resembled leather in appearance, but as her tongue tip, ever so gently, teased her left pussy lip, she was takin by its softness. “Oh, so warm and tender soft.”
Maggie pulled her head back far enough to look at her pussy again. Her mons and labia were a dark ebony shade surrounded by her lighter skin tones of her tummy and thighs. That bright pink little glistening center begged to be probed.
Taisha’s hips gently rolled as she whimpered from the feel of Maggie’s breath. “Oh, more please Principal Turner.” Taisha gasped, mouth open.
“Your wish is my command Ms. Taisha.” Said Maggie staring hungrily into Taisha’s eyes.
Her tongue extended, moving painfully slowly toward her right labia, barely touching as she licked up its length. Maggie’s eyes were so intense, Taisha could not look away. Her body trembled as Maggie’s tongue approached again. This time Maggie split them letting her tip gently slip between them and up her length.
Taisha’s whimpering moan and trembling lips let Maggie know she was doing ok and filled her with a sense of confidence and pride. “Oh my, you’re so warm and soft, I can’t…”
Maggie pressed her lips and tongue more firmly against her needing to get the full taste. Taisha’s head rolled back, and she let out a long steady wispy high-pitched moan. At the same time Maggie moaned into her steaming wetness, as her tangy sweet nectar flooded her tongue.
Taisha gripped the arms of the chair and raised her pelvis toward the ceiling, pressing herself against Maggie’s face. Maggie nodded as her hands slid gently under Taisha’s thighs and pulled her closer still. Her tongue melted into her delicately tender labia as Taisha’s legs gently closed in brushing her cheeks with her silky thighs.
Maggie pulled briefly away, “Oh, I love the taste of you Ms. Taisha, so warm and satiny smooth. I don’t ever wanna…” She slid her tongue back in swirling and sucking her labia.
Taisha’s hands death gripped the chair, “Oh God Principal Turner, so! Ah!”
Maggie watched the look of pure ecstacy on Taisha’s face as she tasted her essence. She had never felt so powerful as she felt right then, kneeling before Taisha, bringing her unbridled pleasure.
Taisha’s soft muff tickled her nose while she breathed her in. Her tongue was in constant motion. Taisha’s pussy was steamy warm and possibly the softest thing she’d ever felt. She slid her hands under Taisha’s buns while Taisha pressed herself toward Maggie’s face.
“Oh God, Princ, ipal Turner, gonna, AH!” Taisha’s hand rocketed to the back of Maggie’s head pulling her hard into her womanhood.
Unable to speak, Taisha succumbed to a body quaking climax years in the making.
Maggie nodded, and hummed, “Um huh, um huh.” as she felt the flood of Taisha tangy nectar onto her face.
Taisha’s legs trembled as her wildest fantasy was exceeded by reality. Maggie’s tongue sent bolts of pleasure through her body. It kept in constant motion probing, lapping her clit, lips sucking, in a magical barrage of paralyzing bliss.
Maggie’s hands gripped her ass forcing her pussy into her face. A loud wailing moan echoed through the RV as Taisha surrendered to her completely releasing Maggie’s head. She just leaned back and let Maggie have her way.
Maggie felt a rush of power and tingling lust knowing she brought this beautiful African Goddess to the height of bliss. And as the orgasm peaked, she slipped her tongue inside and felt a flood of thick cream wash over her tongue. It coated her lips, and she opened wide trying to capture all of it.
She rose up, took a quick breath and saw a thick white cream oozing from Taisha’s cunt. She opened wide and sucked it in, savoring the tangy sweetness. With each probing of her tongue, she seemed to force a little more out, so she continued to probe and suck, consuming her completely.
Taisha rolled her hips slowly with her hands gripping the chair, for support. Maggie seemed to know exactly what to do, and she panted regaining her breath as Principal Turner continued to drink her in.
Then she noticed Maggie’s pace pick up and gasped, triggering a response Taisha was not expecting. Maggie’s tongue darted erratically, sending a new wave of excitement. Then her head darted side to side and up and down. Taisha squealed encouraging her further and she began to suck her clit rocking her head while she inserted two fingers into Taisha’s-soaked pussy. Her hand moved at incredible speed and her lips and tongue overwhelmed her clit with relentless rapid-fire stimulation.
Taisha’s body stiffened, buns clenched, while Maggie, began a barrage of sucking, licking and nibbling her clit while a third finger joined the pounding of her cunt. “Oh, fuck Prnic, ipal, Turn, er! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”
Maggie, smiled as she overwhelmed Taisha’s pussy with pleasure. The look of desperation on Taisha’s face as she gazed at her in disbelief sent a rush of adrenaline through her and she continued her ruthless over stimulation of Taisha.
Taisha continued her train of F-bombs, as a powerful nonstop climax took her complete. Her ass raised off the seat and her legs began to tremble uncontrollably like someone on the verge hypothermia.
Between tremors her lower body jerked in convulsive spasms of bliss that rocked her hips several inches. Maggie squeezed her buns and held on with her left hand, pounding her with her right.
When she couldn’t stand anymore, she pushed Maggie’s head away. At the same time, she dropped onto the chair clenching her thighs together and gripped Maggie’s wrist pulling her hand back.
“Oh my God! no one’s ever…” Taisha gasped for air holding her knees together trying to grasp what just happened.
Maggie placed her hands over Taisha’s knees, looked up at her innocently and rested her chin on her hands. “That’s two in five minutes, what did you say about ten?”
Principal Turner, was kneeling before her, smiling like the cat that ate the canary, while her face glistened in Taisha’s cunt cum. Taisha felt like this was a dream and she would wake up and realize she was still living an unachievable fantasy.
Even as she looked on, she had to convince herself this was real. Principal Maggie Turner just devoured her completely, like no one ever had, and was smiling at her knowing she could do it again and again until Maggie decided to stop.
Suddenly Maggie rose up and leaned over her. She moved in closer and closer smiling, with her hands on Taisha’s wrists. Their lips met and Maggie’s tongue pushed into her mouth, inundating her with the taste of her own cum.
Maggie pulled her up and walked her slowly toward the bedroom as they continued to kiss, until Maggie nearly lost her balance. Then she turned and pulled her by the hand to the bed. As they stood Maggie, slid the kimono off Taisha’s body guiding her onto the bed, where she practically jumped on top of her like a cowgirl on her horse.
She pressed her labia against Taisha’s dark muff and gripper her hands palm to palm intertwining fingers. “I get to pleasure you; however, I wish.” She smiled deviously and pulled Taisha’s right hand to her mouth and kissed the back of her hand.
Next, she leaned forward releasing her hands as she lowered herself on top of Taisha’s naked body. Taisha spread her legs, allowing Maggie to stretch out between them. The warmth of Taisha’s body was heavenly.
From the pushup position, Maggie lowered herself slowly, pausing as their breasts touched, to give a contented sigh, before bringing her lips to Taisha’s. As Taisha’s hands caressed her back, she slid her tongue into Taisha’s mouth whimpering with pleasure.
Her body tingled at the feel of their naked bodies melting together. It was almost surreal how heavenly it felt. Maggie pressed her hands under Taisha’s shoulders propping herself on her elbows as their tongues danced. One of Taisha’s hands caressed Maggie’s upper back while the other slid over her buns.
Taisha’s lips were impossibly soft against Maggie’s, and she continued to kiss her, savoring the feel of her skin and letting Taisha’s hands tickle her as they explored Maggie’s body.
After a few minutes, Maggie broke the kiss and moved her lips to Taisha’s neck. When she began to talk, Taisha felt a warmth flush through her body that took her to the edge of ecstasy almost instantly.
She spoke in a sporadic, breathy sighs. “Oh God Ms. Taisha, I love the feel of your skin against mine.”
The feel of her hot breath on Taisha’s neck sent chills down her spine so intensely she thought the muscles in her back would seize in a giant uncontrolled spasm. She arched her back for fear it would actually happen.
“The scent of your perfume, the feel of your skin, the taste of you…I want you Ms. Taisha, I want all of you…”
Taisha, gripped Maggie’s ass with both hands pushing her pelvis against her as she gasped for breath.
“I’ve been thinking about this every minute…” She kissed Taisha’s neck and nibbled her ear then sighed as Taisha tilted her head, offering her neck completely. “I’ve never wanted anyone so much. I’ll do anything to please you, Ms. Taisha.”
Maggie’s kisses slid down to her shoulders as she gently moved to Taisha’s left side straddling Taisha’s leg. As she kissed her shoulder, her hand drifted slowly across her breasts and down her tight tummy. Taisha’s back arched pushing herself against Maggie’s teasing fingers, as they moved steadily lower.
“May I please touch you, Ms. Taisha?” she asked softly
“Yes, my pet,” sighed Taisha.
When they reached their target Maggie’s mouth opened as her middle finger slid between her engorged labia, sandwiching them between her pointer and ring fingers. “Oh Ms. Taisha, you’re so wet for me.” Taisha moaned and nodded her agreement while Maggie’s tongue swirled the perimeter of her silver dollar sized areola. “Thank you, Ms. Taisha, I’ve wanted to touch you for so long.” Whispered Maggie. “May I please kiss your breasts Ms. Taisha?
“Yes!” She gasped before Maggie, kissed her left nipple softly.
Her finger slid slowly up and down Taisha’s-soaked slit. “Do you know what else I’ve wanted Ms. Taisha?” She shook her head rapidly as she groaned. “I’ve wanted to be inside you Ms. Taisha, can I please enter you now?” Taisha whimpered and nodded frantically. “Oh, thank you Ms. Taisha,” Maggie whispered seductively.
As her finger worked lower it curved inside her and slid steadily into the hilt then back out. Taisha didn’t have the will or desire to hold out. Feeling Principal Maggie Turner’s fingers rubbing and probing her was a dream come true and there was no holding back her rapidly building climax.
She screamed out with pleasure as Maggie’s tongue teased her nipple while she sucked hard on her left breast. Her hand continued a magical pattern of finger fucking her, pulling out, sandwiching her labia, rubbing circles on her clit and sliding back down and in her steaming pussy.
“Does this please you Ms. Taisha?” she asked toyingly.
“Oh my God, Yes Principal Turner!” Moaned Taisha.
“I wanna please you Ms. Taisha. I wanna be a good teacher’s pet. And I want to learn the thousand ways to please you.” Maggie moved up and Kissed Taisha hard and deep as her hand worked her pussy faster and harder.
Taisha moaned loudly into her mouth as she felt an orgasm grip her. Her pelvis thrust skyward as Maggie’s finger swirled on her clit. Maggie broke the kiss. “Oh is that the spot Ms. Taisha?”
“Oh, Fuck Yes! Right th…Ahhhh!” She wailed.
Maggie was in awe as Taisha pressed her heals into the bed until only her feet and shoulders touched the mattress. Her pelvis rocked as Maggie fingers moved in a blur. Taisha’s wet pussy swashed as Maggie’s fingers rubbed her frantically. After several seconds of an intense climax, Taisha collapsed flat on the bed, but Maggie continued her assault on Taisha’s love button.
“I love pleasing you Ms. Taisha,” said Maggie softly.
The words sent Taisha off again. She gripped Maggie’s wrist and held it gently. “Oh please…” She meant to say stop but another orgasm took her words, and she pulled Maggie against her. “Hoah! Com, ing again! Oh Fuck. Oh Fuck!” She gasped.
Finally, she pulled Maggie’s hand away, unable to take it anymore. She clutched her wrist in both hands holding it to her breasts gasping for breath.
“Oh, thank you so much, Ms. Taisha. It turns me on so much knowing I can please you. Can I please lick you clean now? I love the taste of your cum,” she said as she pulled her hand free and took her fingers to her mouth. When the fingers went in her eyes closed. “So good, Ms. Taisha. Oh, please let me taste that sweet pussy.”
Taisha, tried to collect herself but the sight of Principal Maggie Turner sucking Taisha’s cum off her fingers was too much. She couldn’t say no.
“Yes, my pet, since you asked nicely.” She replied, trying to sound confident, but not sure how much more she could take. Hearing Principal Turner beg for pussy was more than she would have dared to imagine.
Principal turner rolled on top of Taisha and positioned her legs between Taisha’s. Kissed her deeply then moved on to her neck and shoulders, kissing her way down. When she reached her breasts, she hovered over her right with her lips parted. “May I Ms. Taisha?”
“Yes, yes, yes, Principal Turner.” She said, thinking Maggie, was enjoying this bit of control a little too much.
She kissed and licked then moved to the left breast. She paused, looking at her questioningly as her outstretched tongue approached. Taisha nodded and she teased it stiff before moving on to her belly. She continued side to side lower and lower to the top of Taisha’s trimmed bush.
Maggie took a slow deep breath through her nose. “I love your pussy scent, Ms. Taisha,” she sighed as she kissed her muff.
Maggie gripped Taisha’s inner thighs and pushed them wide and high, forcing Taisha legs in the air bent at the knees. She positioned her face inches from Taisha’s spread pussy and looked for approval.
Taisha nodded, and Maggie’s hungry eyes stared into hers as she watched her tongue slowly extend. Maggie took a long gentle lick up the length of her slit, touching both labia as she went, finishing with her tongue raising her clitoral hood.
Taisha’s mouth opened and her lips trembled as Maggie repeated, licking more firmly each time. Taisha moaned with pleasure as the object of her fantasies for so long, slowly, and deliberately devoured her spread pussy.
“Oh God, Principal Turner,” She whined trembling, as those eyes seemed to penetrate more deeply than her tongue.
Maggie began a barrage of tongue movements that had Taisha to the edge quickly. First, she pressed her face firmly into her spread lips and wiggled her tongue into her tightness. Next, she thrust it in and out then moved to her clit and pressed her flattened tongue against it, rubbing her rough taste buds against her. This was followed by a clit suck and tongue lashing while she sucked her clit into her mouth.
“Fuck! Such a good cunt licker Princip…Aaahhh!” Taisha moaned as she felt her fifth climax already upon her.
Maggie pulled off and smiled at the look of desperation on Taisha’s face. ” I love being your cunt licker Ms. Taisha.” She said, trying to grasp why hearing herself say it, excited her so much.
Taisha’s frustration was obvious, as she lay spread eagle before her, legs in the air moaning like an animal. She gripped the back of Maggie’s head and shoved her back into action, holding her there assuring her there were no more distractions.
Maggie’s body tingled as Taisha’s moans let her know she was pleasing her. The flood of sticky cream coated her face while Taisha’s excitement grew. “Oh Shit, Mag, Principal Turner! Eat my pussy, Oooohhhhhh!” she squealed as another orgasm took her.
Maggie, lapped at her happily drinking in the rush of cum that filled her mouth. Feeling Taisha’s orgasmic spasms only excited her more and her tongue moved faster. She felt Taisha’s climax begin to reseed and sucked hard on her clit pummeling it with her tongue.
Taisha’s body trembled uncontrollably as she gasped in rapid puffs, “Oh my God, coming a, a, again Principal T… “
Her body jerked as she puffed, lost in total bliss. As orgasm number six subsided Maggie raised her head and took a breath. Then she placed her flattened fingers on Taisha’s clit giving it a couple gentle rapid slaps. When she saw Taisha spasm again, she smiled and rubbed her clit hard.
Taisha’s back arched, and her expression was one of pleasure almost bordering on pain. She pulled her elbows into her sides, and her mouth was wide. “Ah! ha, again! Ah! Ah! AH!”
“Is that seven already Ms. Taisha?” asked Maggie with a tauntingly innocent voice. She would never have imagined having such an effect on Taisha. It was the most alive she’d ever felt.
“Oh God!” She wailed.
As number seven passed, Maggie, gave her a break and gently kissed Taisha’s pussy while she gained her composure. She looked at her dark soaked pussy lips and couldn’t resist slipping a finger into them, continuing to kiss her mons.
“It feels so good inside you, Ms. Taisha, so smooth and tight.” Said Maggie, fascinated by the way her labia rolled in as she penetrated then pulled back out as she receded. She kissed her inner thighs and continued her slow finger motion. Then she pulled out, sucked it clean and wet a second finger.
Taisha watched her mischievous grin grow wider before Maggie slid two fingers in and continued to slowly finger her. Taisha gave a contented sigh as Maggie filled her more completely. Then, Maggie rotated her fingers and spread them apart as she kept up her steady fingering. She was repeating the technique Taisha used on her previously.
“Tell me when I…” Taisha Moaned loudly. “…hit the sweet spot.” Maggie’s eyes widened. “Bingo!” Taisha felt a bolt of pleasure that caused her body to jerk. “You taught me well, Ms. Taisha.” Said Maggie confidently as she placed her left thumb on Taisha’s button and began to rub in circles. “The clitoris is a remarkable organ with tendrils that surround the vagina creating several pleasure points…”
Taisha’s moans intensified, as her teacher’s pet showed she was paying attention in class. She looked at Maggie, eyes wide and mouth open, raised up onto her elbows watching Principal Turner work her pussy like a master. Maggie’s joy was evident in her devious smile while she looked knowing into Taisha’s desperate eye.
Taisha’s broken gasps let her know number eight was building quickly. “Do you think you might come again, Ms. Taisha? She asked innocently.
Taisha puffed, “Oh fuck.” as her upper body trembled.
Maggie watched her breasts jiggle as she shook, “I’ll take that as a yes.” She sped up her thumb and Taisha’s head rolled back as she howled at the ceiling. Watching Taisha in throws of orgasm number eight she, felt the burning heat between her own legs, while the rush of Taisha’s cum coated her finger.
“Oh, My, God!” gasped Taisha in broken whispering puffs. “Coming!”
Sensing Taisha had peaked again, Maggie teased. “Oh goodness, Ms. Taisha, eight times and I haven’t even gone hard and fast yet?”
Once again, Maggie used Taisha’s own words against her and just as she began to compute what that would mean, Maggie’s fingers began to pound her pussy at remarkable speed and her thumb kept pace.
“Oooooohhhhhh ffffffffuuuuuccccckkkkkk,” Taisha sang. Her juices sloshed as Maggie’s machine gun fingers continued their relentless barrage.
Taisha’s head shot up as her body shook wildly. Her voice was squeaking as high pitched as she had ever reached. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck fuck, fuck, fuck fuck, fuck, fuck almost keeping time with Maggie’s blurred hand.
This orgasm was paralyzing, and Maggie refused to stop. Taisha gazed; mouth fully open unable to speak as Maggie fucked her mercilessly.
“Oh, you’re coming a lot Ms. Taisha; can I please taste your cunt cum?” She asked with that innocent tone.
Taisha could only grunt and half nod,
“Oh, thank you Ms. Taisha,” replied Maggie as her pace slowed.
She stretched out between Taisha’s legs and began to lick and suck her upper slit and clit. Her fingers were back to the slow steady pace.
“You taste so good Ms. Taisha,” she taunted between licks.
Taisha lay back and let Maggie’s tongue work its tender magic. She still couldn’t believe how eagerly and masterfully Maggie brought her to the edge over and over.
“Oh yes, I love that tongue, my pet.” She sighed.
Maggie nodded in agreement as she continued. When Taisha reacted with a hand on Maggie’s head Maggie nodded faster with a sided to side shake thrown in.
“Oh, you’re such a nasty little cunt licker,” Gasped Taisha.
Maggie nodded faster, “Uh huh, uh huh.” She hummed.
“Oh God, I luv my cunt licker.” She moaned.
Her words pushed Maggie into a tongue lapping frenzy. Her head practically vibrated up and down, and side to side as she added a third finger.
“Oh God please!” Taisha pleaded, not sure herself if she was begging her to stop or continue but Maggie’s frantic tongue took control of her again.
Maggie raised up and spoke, “I am so, your cunt licker Ms. Taisha!” She said seriously and plunged back in.
Taisha rested her hand softly on Maggie’s head, not daring to slow down her erratic head motion. She couldn’t believe Maggie hadn’t slowed down in the slightest and already had her rocketing to orgasm number ten!
“Oh my God, munch it you little slut!” Cried Tasha.
Maggie agreed, with a mumbled “Uh huh,” her head jerking.
“Munch my fucking cunt!” She squealed.
Maggie happily continued, relishing the feeling of power as Taisha wailed and shook flooding her tongue with her tangy sweet cum yet again.
Taisha moaned high and loud as the merciless tongue brought her to a body quaking climax. Finally, she pulled her off completely spent. She caught her breath yet again and watched as Maggie’s tongue circled her lips savoring Taisha’s cum.
She pulled Maggie toward her and she complied, stretching out on top of Taisha in the push up position. Maggie smiled down at her before leaning in for a kiss. Taisha kissed her deeply tasting her own cum while their tongues danced.
After a few moments they both collapsed onto the bed side by side looking at the ceiling. “Principal Turner, I must say you have been an extremely attentive student.”
“Thank you. I find the subject matter quite titillating.” Replied Maggie.
Taisha smiled, still in wonder at how comfortable Maggie seemed to be with her and with the situation. Her first experience with another woman, and she was completely at ease, confident and seeming to have fun. She’d only seen shadows of this side of Maggie before. She’d always looked up to her as an authority figure, but this felt like friends.
Her own choice of words made her laugh. Authority figure I’d like to fuck… AFILF just doesn’t have any ring to it. Mentor… MILF’s already used. Teacher’s pet…TPILF. Pet… PILF, maybe.
“I’m not sure I’ve ever seen anything so sexy as you, touching yourself for me. But then, looking in your beautiful eyes as you licked my pussy…” Maggie’s face reddened, as she sensed Taisha looking at her. “…look at you, blushing like a sexy little tomato.” Taisha squeaked.
Then Maggie rolled her head toward Taisha’s and their eyes met again. “I don’t think I’ve ever felt sexier.” Her tone and facial expression were dead serious.
“Shit Principal Turner, don’t look at me like that. It’s not fair.” She said, unable to look away.
“My body’s on fire every minute of every day, thinking of you Ms. Taisha. I want to touch you and taste you and do anything you want to please you. It’s like I lost myself in you, but I don’t want to be found.” Maggie said as butterflies filled her belly.
“And if I asked you to make yourself come for me again, would…”
“Yes, I would!” Maggie’s chest heaved.
“Do you like that Principal Turner?”
“Do you Ms. Taisha?”
“You know I do Principal Turner; I’ve imagined watching you in the shower, thinking about me with your “magic showerhead”, ever since you told me about it. Will you show me Principal Turner?”
“Yes,” said Maggie eagerly.
She rolled off the bed, stood and offered Taisha her hand. When Taisha took it and stood, Maggie smiled like she’d just won the lottery. She had no idea why, but she loved following Taisha’s commands. Pleasing her made Maggie feel… compete.
They put on their robes and went into the house, and up to Maggie’s bedroom. It was the first time Taisha had been there, and they both felt a giddy nervous sensation.
The bathroom had a walk-in glass shower with a dual shower head that had a snap in handheld massager head that fit into a larger stationary head. The vanity was on the opposite wall. It was an extra wide double sink with 5 feet between the sinks and a giant mirror running the length of the vanity.
Taisha was amazed at her master bedroom and bath. The master sweet was twice the size of the RV, and it was a big fucking RV. Beyond the shower was a spa tub and toilet closet. After admiring the bathroom, Taisha planted her ass on the vanity and eyed the shower.
“Let’s see what a naughty teacher’s pet you were, Principal Turner. Show me exactly what you did and tell me exactly what you were thinking.”
Maggie felt like a teenager, discovering her body for the first time. When she tried to grasp the fact, she was excited to put on a little shower slut show for Taisha, she couldn’t comprehend what was happening. If anyone had described this situation to her before Taisha came back into her life, she would have thought it… The word that came to mind was perverse.
But in that moment, for Taisha, she wanted to do it. Her pussy steamed at the thought. It made no sense, but it all felt so damned sexy. There was something indescribably intimate about bringing Taisha Smith into her innermost thoughts and desires.
Nevertheless, as she slipped off her robe and let it drop to the floor, she couldn’t help but blush again. Taisha’s expression was one of wonderment, like a child seeing the tree on Christmas morning. Maggie turned on the shower and after testing the temp, stepped in and shut the door. When she stepped under the shower, she looked at Taisha while she got wet.
Maggie lathered up a washcloth and slowly washed herself while Taisha watched attentively. She made sure to wash everything while she studied Taisha’s eyes. They seemed to be in constant motion, trying to take in all of Maggie at once. She watched contentedly and when Maggie finished, Taisha smiled and gave a circling motion with her hand. Maggie spun slowly around, letting Taisha see all of her. “Your beautiful Principal Turner.”
“Thank you, Ms. Taisha,” said Maggie softly. “I didn’t want to disobey that morning, it’s just after my lesson the day before, I had come so many times but never had the chance to pleasure you in return. Then I saw you in that orange bikini.”
Maggie looked at her and Taisha felt a rush of butterflies as their eyes locked.
“I wanted to drop to my knees and peel it off you. I couldn’t get the thought out of my head of slipping my tongue between your tender labia, wondering how you would taste. Then, without realizing it I had slid two fingers into myself imagining they were my tongue sliding into you.” Said Maggie as she inserted her fingers into her hot pussy.
Taisha felt her own pussy heating up. Ten orgasms and she was going again.
“I kept wondering how you would taste, and I let you know how much I wanted you. Oh please Ms. Taisha, let me taste your wet pussy, I need to know, please.” Maggie begged.
“I took my fingers to my mouth and when the scent hit my nostrils, I couldn’t resist tasting my own juices, wishing my fingers had been inside you.” As she spoke, she reenacted the moment.
Taisha watched Maggie’s eyes close as she sucked her own juices off her fingers.
“When I tasted them, I lost control, my pussy ached so badly for you, I had to give myself relief. I begged you.”
Maggie gripped the massaging showerhead and pulled it free. “Oh please Ms. Taisha, let me taste your pussy. I want my tongue between those precious lips so much, I’ll do whatever it takes.”
She inserted the fingers from her left hand into her pussy again moving them in and out, moaning as she brought herself to the edge. Then she shoved them back into her mouth as she moved the pulsing shower head to her pussy.
She sucked hard whimpering as the water pulsed against her clit. Her orgasm built and her body shook as she watched Taisha begin to touch herself.
Taisha watched in a lustful fury as Principal Turner begged her again. Her pussy was sore from ten orgasms, but watching Maggie was too much to ignore and she opened her kimono and began to rub herself.
Maggie nearly lost her balance and pulled the fingers from her mouth, bracing herself with her palm against the glass still holding the pulsing jet to her clit. “Oh, Please let me come for you Ms. Taisha!”
“Oh yes come for me my pet!” Yelled Taisha.
Maggie shoved the showerhead against her throbbing clit just like the last time. Her body jerked and her feet started to slip. She dropped slowly to her knees never letting the showerhead lose contact.
“I want to feel you come in my mouth Ms. Taisha!” Shouted Maggie.
Maggie’s hips rocked and she tried to hold off her climax, hoping Taisha might come with her. When Taisha’s mouth opened and she began to moan loud and long, Maggie was pushed to the brink.
I’m coming for you Ms. Taisha.” She screamed.
Maggie’s knees spread so wide she nearly rested the shower head on the floor. She had to stop when the hose had reached its limit.
Taisha rubbed herself frantically as she watched Principal Turner convulse before her very eyes.
Maggie repeated, “Oh God, Taisha! Oh God, Taisha! Oh God, Taisha! Oh God, Taisha!”
She came hard and long watching Taisha rub herself to climax number eleven. Finally, when her orgasm passed Maggie released the shower head and it hung rocking and randomly spraying her body as the head swayed side to side.
Once Taisha caught her breath, she dropped the kimono and stepped into the shower. Her hands touched Maggie’s hips and curved around to her smooth little ass. Then she pulled Maggie close and kissed her long and hard, tongue probing her willing mouth.
Maggie let her hands explore Taisha’s neck and shoulders as she pulled her body close. The feel of their breasts pressed together was still new and strange, but she found it remarkably sensuous.
They turned, letting the warm water soak Taisha’s head and body, never breaking the kiss. There they continued for several minutes, kissing and exploring one another, circling occasionally to allow the water to warm them.
When they broke the kiss, Maggie smiled, “May I wash your back Ms. Taisha.”
“Please,” she smiled and turned away with a playful grin.
Maggie lathered the washcloth and started at her neck and shoulders as she whispered in her ear, “I love touching you Ms. Taisha. The shape of your neck and shoulders makes me want you.”
Taisha felt her heart race. “You are an insatiable little pet. Please, I’m so sore right now.”
Maggie moved till her lips touched Taisha’s ear lobe and whispered. “But I want you so much Ms. Taisha…” She exhaled sending a tingle down Taisha’s spine. “…You know the quickest road to recovery is to get plenty of blood flow to the area, and the best way to get blood flow to that area…” She kissed her neck just below the ear.
Taisha sighed, “You’re giving me plenty of blood flow right now, trust me.”
Maggie took the handheld and rinsed her, then began to kiss her shoulders as she washed her lower back.
“The curve of your back and the shape of your hips makes me wet for you, Ms. Taisha.”
“You are a horny little slut, aren’t you Principal Turner?” She said trying to look back over her shoulder.
“You made me that way, Ms. Taisha. A cunt licking little slut… Your cunt licking little slut.” She added with an absurd sense of pride.
She rinsed her again and dropped to her knees. “And your ass, Ms. Taisha, I would swim the widest sea, for just a nibble.” She took a playful peck. “So sorry, may I please bite your scrumptious ass, Ms. Taisha.”
Taisha was once again amazed at the playful side of Principal Turner.
“Only if you kiss it and make it better after.” Replied Taisha.
Maggie gripped both buns and squeezed. She thought it really was the sexiest ass she’d ever seen. She nibbled and kissed and kneaded and kissed every inch before finally washing it and slowly running the cloth up and down both legs.
Then she repeated the process on Taisha’s front, starting with another round of sensuous kisses. Then she moved to her neck and shoulders. When she reached her breasts, she traced her large areola with the tongue tip before she swirled in and kissed her nipples. She sucked her nipples playfully hard and pulled away until they popped free.
Then she lowered to her knees and savored the shape and feel of her firm tummy as she washed her dutifully. When she reached her muff, she washed it gently and then slid the soapy cloth over her engorged labia. Taisha winced and Maggie lightened her touch. “You really are sensitive. Maybe eleven orgasms were a bit much,” she smiled with pride.
“Whose fault is that Principal Turner?” She asked in her schoolteacher voice.
“I think I have just the thing when we’re done here.” She said as she washed her legs.
When they exited the shower, they dried off and Maggie pulled out a bottle of baby oil with aloe. “I think a little of this gently applied will help. May I?”
Looking in Maggie’s eyes Taisha could not say no, but she did give her a cautious look.
“Lean back against the vanity and spread’em please Ms. Taisha.”
“You are getting just a little full of yourself Principal Turner. Careful or I may have to put you in your place, my pet.” Warned Taisha.
Maggie lowered onto her knees, “Oh please put me anyplace you like, Ms. Taisha,” she said looking up at her innocently.
“You little tease.”
Maggie batted her eyes and held up the bottle. “May I please Ms. Taisha?”
“Carefully.” she commanded.
Maggie squeezed a little onto her fingers and palm and slowly moved toward her dark pink swollen labia. “Relax, I will be gentle Ms. Taisha. I have a vested interest in this little treasure.”
She touched and gently caressed her labia with her flattened palm, spreading the soothing oil. Taisha tensed and quickly relaxed as the oil did its job, soothing her raw pussy lips. After a couple gently passes, Maggie pulled away.
“Was that better?” She smiled at Taisha.
Taisha nodded with a smile of her own.
“A little more?”
When Taisha nodded, she squirted out more and stared at her precious lady parts. “Oh, it glistens, like a sweet sticky dessert. It pains me to have to wait for a taste.”
Taisha’s eyes widened, letting her know that was not an option. As she rubbed more oil, Taisha couldn’t help but moan. The oil coated her, and Maggie’s touch was heavenly.
“I think there is definitely good blood flow down here.” She said rubbing the oil the length of her slit. “So warm and soft.”
Taisha gasped at how good it felt to have Maggie touch her.
“Those thirsty lips seem to be sucking up the oil, I think you need some more.”
Taisha gave a slow nod of agreement.
This time Maggie spread it on both hands and slid her left hand between her legs and the right on her clit, spreading the oil through her trimmed bush.
“Is that good, Ms. Taisha?” She asked softly. “I think you’re getting warmer down here. That’s a good sign.”
She spread her fingers and sandwiched her labia gently between them. Taisha whimpered as she realized Maggie was pushing her to the edge yet again.
“You feel so good, Ms. Taisha. I don’t ever want to stop touching you. Your lips are like rose pedals.”
Taisha squealed and panted.
Maggie stopped, “Oh I’m sorry, did I hurt you? Should I stop?” she teased.
Taisha looked at her and shook her head.
She continued her gentle massage as Taisha began to rock her hips.
“Am I pleasing you Ms. Taisha?”
“Oh yes, my pet, yes.” Taisha sighed.
Maggie, pussy ached again, as she relished the feel of Taisha’s soft, warm, lubed labia between her fingers.
“Can I slide inside you Ms. Taisha?”
She whimpered and nodded, still uncertain if she could take this, but the soothing oil felt so good.
“Oh Ms. Taisha, thank you so much. I love being inside you.” She said as her oiled finger slipped in. Her right thumb gently massaged her over sensitive clit now coated in the medicated oil. Taisha quivered and moaned in response.
“Does this meet your approval Ms. Taisha?”
“Yes, my pet, yes!” She replied
“Thank you, Ms. Taisha.” Maggie said as she slipped in a second finger. “Tell me If I’m hurting you and I will stop.”
“Please, don’t stop Principal Turner, it feels so good,” Taisha sighed.
“Your tight little pussy’s gripping my fingers so hard.”
Taisha squealed, “Oh God, Principal turner!”
“Oh yes, Ms. Taisha” Maggie panted. “I love touching you. I’m finally inside of you.”
“Aaaahhhhhh!” Taisha screamed. “I’m gonna come Principal Turner. Fuck, I’m coming!”
“Oh yes, please, Ms. Taisha!” Maggie panted.
Taisha wailed as she braced herself on the vanity and shook with her twelfth climax of the day.
As Taisha shuddered, she noticed the blissful expression on Maggie’s face from pleasuring Taisha, and it intensified her climax even further. She truly loved pleasing Taisha.
When the orgasm passed, Maggie as afraid of aggravating Taisha’s soreness and gently withdrew her fingers. Then she stood up and smiled at Taisha kissing her softly. “An even dozen? I think we have a new record. Thank you, Ms. Taisha.” The pride in her voice was evident.
“Thank YOU, Principal Turner. Such an excellent teachers’ pet.” Said Taisha still panting. “Oh my God.” She sighed and gripped Maggie’s head to kiss her.
Maggie’s smile widened looking into Taisha’s eyes. “Maybe we should get some rest, Ms. Taisha. It has been a long day, and we need you fully recovered as soon as possible.”
Taisha agreed.
“Would you please sleep in my bed tonight Ms. Taisha?”
“I would love to, my pet.”
Maggie smiled and kissed her again. “Thank you, Ms. Taisha.” She said, thinking how much she loved the roll of teacher’s pet.
She walked into the bedroom, turned down the covers and Taisha kissed her again before sliding in. Maggie followed and snuggled up to her left side. They continued to kiss for several minutes before Maggie nuzzled her cheek against Taisha’s shoulder.
Then she whispered softly. “I love pleasing you Ms. Taisha, Thank you for letting me finally reciprocate. I don’t think I’ll ever tire of touching you and tasting you. I love the feeling of your skin against mine…”
She seemed at a loss for words and contently snuggled against Taisha’s shapely shoulder. The thought of the thousand ways to pleasure her, Taisha promised to teach, swirled through her mind while she lay listening to Taisha breathe. Her knee lay atop Taisha’s thighs and her left hand across her belly. She lay there until she sensed Taisha had fallen asleep.
Maggie suddenly realized they never took the time to eat anything, but she was filled with contentment as she drifted into a deep and restful sleep.
To Be continued.
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