The Insatiable Holly Brown, Part 1

by Single Mom

Miss Terri Breen was a twenty eight year, single school teacher who liked to wear short, tight dresses to school. Short enough, and tight enough so that her student's could see her panty line, and often, the lack of a panty line. Miss Breen knew that she gave raging hard on's to her male student's, but the student who interested her the most was the beautiful, raven haired, violet eyed, Holly Brown, with legs too long, and boobs too big for a eleven year old.

It happened about half way through the school year. Eleven year old Holly Brown began to notice Miss Breen noticing her. She had heard talk from the older girls about lesbians, and some suggested that Miss Breen might be a lesbian `cause she didn't have a husband or a boy friend. Holly wasn't quite sure of what a lesbian did, but her mother kept several books about human sexuality in her bedroom, so Holly would go in there when her mother wasn't home and read them. If her school books were this much fun to read, she would be a straight A student.

The next day, during lunch in the school cafeteria, Holly talked to her best friend Sarah Clements about what she learned. Sarah was a year older, and Holly was pleased that she had learned enough to teach Sarah a few things. For example how boys had sex with girls, and how girls had sex with girls. Sarah knew about the boy and girl stuff, but she wasn't quite sure about the girl and girl stuff. She couldn't quite figure out who put what where, even though she and her younger cousin were involved in rubbing together during a sleep over once. They never even took off their panties, so they could hardly be considered lesbians.

"They kiss," Holly proudly told her older friend. "They kiss and they lick and rub against each other down there," Holly said smugly, pointing to her crotch.

"Yuck! No way, you're fibbin' Holly Brown. That's gross!"

"Am not fibbin! Sarah Clements. I can show you in my mom's book. It even tells how to do it."

"Would you ever do that?" Sarah asked her friend.

"I might. I would with Miss Breen if she wanted. Would you?"

"No way! I might rub, but no way I'm gonna lick nobody down there."

"Well did you ever rub with anybody before?"

There was a long drawn out pause, then Sarah finally admitted, "I did it once, with my cousin Shirley before she moved, but that's all."

Holly drew a mental picture of Sarah and her cousin doing it, and it caused an odd feeling between her legs, a feeling that caused her to reach under the lunch table and rub herself down there, an activity that was not missed by Sarah. "Do you wanna rub," Sarah asked hopefully.

Holly blushed a deep crimson. "I am already," she confessed.

"I mean lay on top of me and rub," Sarah explained in a near whisper. "I have a special place where we can go after school, if you wanna."

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The special place was a tool shed behind Sarah's house that her mother had turned into a play room for Sarah (Along with a lawn mower and a few other garden tools.) There was a small table and two chairs, a few Barbie dolls and some other toys that Sarah would sometimes play with, but there was something about having a place all her own that excited Sarah, and the thing she played with the most was herself. And now, she had Holly.

Holly was disappointed in the "secret place." It had no light except for a small window in the back, nothing to lay on, and only two small chairs to sit on. The floor was a dirt floor, but Sarah solved that by taking the plastic cover off of the lawn mower and throwing it on the floor. Sarah had figured out a way to lock the door from inside, and since they wouldn't be taking their clothes off, it would only take them a second to open the door fully clothed if Sarah's mother did come out to the shed.

Sarah lifted her skirt and began to rub her vagina through her panties. "So, are we gonna rub or not?" she asked, as she lay on the floor on her back.

Holly got down and laid on top os Sarah, still not sure how this all worked.

Sarah spread her legs, and positioned Holly's right leg over her left, shifting her position until she felt Holly's pubic bone press against hers. A few more minor corrections, and the two girls felt their clit's pressing against the other's. Holly was the first to react with a soft moan as Sarah began thrusting her hips faster and harder against Holly's pussy.

Holly soon caught Sarah's rhythm. They were as one, thrusting, grinding and moaning. Sarah put her arms around Holly and placed her hands on Holly's buttocks, pulling her new young lover harder into her pussy. Sarah lifted her head and began to kiss and lick the saliva that drooled from Holly's parted lips. Holly responded by shoving her tongue into Sarah's mouth just because it seemed like the thing to do. The two girl's tongues were soon heavily involved in the very first French kiss for either.

"I'm gonna shiver," Holly said, which was her way of saying that she was about to have an orgasm. Which she did, her body stiffened, shivered and shook, and she felt like she had to pee. Sarah followed close on her heels, with an identical reaction.

The two girl's lay there struggling to regain their breathing. Panties soaked and hearts pounding. When she had regained the power of speech, Sarah said, "Next time we take our panties off, ok?"

To be continued.