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A lesbian scat story, all usual copyrite conditions apply
The Teacher Part 3
By Durty Lady
As the Deputy Principal of the Hendley School for Girls, Diane Shannon was
extremely happy in her work. She only took classes to cover absenteeism, and
spent the best part of her day supervising the other teachers and overseeing
the day-to-day activities of the school.
This morning, she was on her usual rounds of the school premises and her
first job was always to make sure everybody was in class. One of her
favourite places was the girls' cloakroom; it was always so full of the most
wonderful smells. The heady mix of cheap scents and sweaty bodies always
turned her on. She pushed open the door to cloakroom A and looked round, it
appeared to be empty; she stood quietly for a moment, listening, but could
hear nothing. Looking down the length of the cloakroom, she noticed one of
the toilet stalls appeared to be occupied. "Caught you" she thought with a
smile, and quietly made her way to the locked stall. As she got closer, she
could hear muttering and it suddenly dawned on her that whoever was in there
was not alone. Tiptoeing into the adjacent stall, she climbed up onto the
toilet pan and looked over the dividing partition. What she saw brought a
wide smile to her face, there below were two of her younger pupils, locked
in a lovers embrace. She stood for a few moments watching them kiss, then
decided it was time to end their fun.
"GIRLS!" that was all it took. The jumped back from each other in shock and
it then became obvious that they had their hands up each other's skirts.
Ashen, they looked up and saw their Vice Principal, looking down upon them.
Oh she was enjoying this moment. "Out, Now!" she ordered them.
The two girls smoothed themselves down and met Diane outside in the
cloakroom. They both stood in front of her with their heads bowed, not
daring to look her in the eye.
"So, who have we here?" she asked.
The two girls mumbled something.
"Well?" she demanded, "I want your names and class"
The first girl looked at her for the first time, she was about thirteen
years old and had long dark brown hair halfway down her back.
"Jane, Jane Burton, Miss." She whispered.
The second girl, seemed equally shameful, she too was about thirteen with
short boyish fair hair.
"And I'm Dawn Buckley Miss." And added, "we are both in Miss Simpson's
class."
"So why aren't you there now?" Asked Diane.
The fair-haired girl answered, "We have a free session until 10 am Miss."
"OK, you better go to your class room right now, but both of you, come and
see me in my office at lunchtime, do you hear me?"
"Yes Miss," they replied in unison.
"Right, off you go then," Diane was desperately trying to sound harsh.
The two young girls picked up their bags and hurried out of the cloakroom.
When they had gone, Diane went into the toilet stall they had been using.
Looking into the pan, she could see it was full of unflushed pee, "Now that
IS interesting," she thought to herself with a smile.
Diane was sitting behind her desk at 12.30 pm, when there came a quiet
knocking on her door.
"Come in!" she called.
Without looking up from her paperwork, she heard the door open and footsteps
shuffle across the carpeted floor.
"Close the door." She said, and carried on with her paperwork.
"Let them sweat," she thought smiling to herself.
After a minute or two, one of the girls coughed, and Diane looked up.
"Oh its you two, right." And with that she left her chair and walked round
to sit on the front of her desk.
"So who is going to explain to me what you two were doing this morning?" She
asked.
Neither girl answered.
"I'm waiting," she said
Still no reply.
"Ok, here's what I am going to do, if you don't give me a suitable
explanation, I am going to write to the parents of each of you, telling them
exactly what I saw, and ask them to remove from this school."
The girls both gasped in shock!
"Oh please Miss, don't do that, please!" they begged.
"Right, here's what I saw, and I want an explanation, or else." She went on,
"I saw two of my thirteen year old pupils, kissing each other, you both had
your hands in the others clothing, and it was obvious to me that you had
both used the toilet. So, explanation please."
Jane Burton looked at her teacher, she was crying, "Oh Miss Shannon, we cant
help it, we love each other, please don't tell our parents."
"Yes Miss, please don't tell, we'll do anything for you not to tell on us,"
added Dawn.
Diane could feel her temperature rise, this conversation was starting to
make her hot and wet!
"So what you are saying is that I have two little lesbians in my school?"
Diane asked, "Is that correct?"
"Yes Miss," came the whispered reply.
"My God, at your age, I didn't even know about sex, let alone lesbians!"
She exclaimed.
"So tell me," she went on, "how long has this been going on?"
"About a year" Dawn told her, she seemed to be the more confident of the
two.
"Oh My!" Was all Diane could say.
"How did it start?" she asked
Jane answered, "About a year ago, Dawn caught me in the toilets playing with
myself and it sort of went from there."
"And now you play with each other?" the Teacher was loving this.
"Yes", said Dawn, "every morning when we can, especially if we have free
lessons."
"What else do the pair of you get up to?"
"Nothing else," replied Jane
"Don't lie to me girls, or those letters go off tonight!"
Jane was blushing bright red, "Dawn likes to watch me go potty." She
whispered.
Diane couldn't believe what she was hearing, this was pure gold, her pussy
was running with juices now and she could feel the crotch of her panties
getting wetter by the minute.
Looking at Dawn, she asked "Is that right? You like to watch her urinate?"
"Yes Miss," came the reply.
Leaning back on the desk slightly, Diane moved her legs apart, just a few
inches, but enough hopefully, for the two girls to see her panties.
"And you Jane, what about you? Do you like to watch too?"
"Yes Miss"
Diane thought about her next move, she had to be very careful or it could
cost her this job.
"Well girls, I think we have some sorting out to do here, don't you?"
"Yes Miss," they both replied.
"Ok, here's what I am going to do, I am going to phone your
parents............."
"Oh Miss! Noooooooooo, please" the girls wailed.
"Wait, I haven't finished, I am going to phone your parents, and ask if you
can stay behind tonight for extra tuition, lets see if we can straighten
this out before it goes too far"
The girls sighed with relief.
"Ok?"
"Ok Miss," they answered, smiling.
"I think it will be best if you both come to my house, lets call it neutral
ground, away from the school, what do you think?"
Dawn answered, "Anything you say Miss, its fine with us, as long as we don't
get into trouble is all."
"Right, that's settled, off you go and get your lunch, I'll make the phone
calls."
With that she ushered the two girls from her office feeling very satisfied
with herself.
As they walked towards the lunch hall Dawn turned to Jane, smiling, "Well
that wasn't too bad was it?"
"No it wasn't," her friend replied, "nowhere near as bad as I thought it
would be, I nearly died when she said about writing to our parents."
"Oh boy, it don't bear thinking about." Said Dawn.
"Did you look up her skirt?" she went on.
"I wanted to," said Jane, "but was frightened of getting caught."
"Oh I did, I had a good look, and I tell you something, it was great too."
With that, they both laughed and went to get their lunch.
Meanwhile, Diane was busy on the phone, Dawn's parents were both home for
lunch, and agreed readily for her to receive extra tuition, Jane's mother
however was slightly reluctant, explaining to Diane, that since her husband
left, she worried if Jane was late home and didn't like her being out late
on her own. When Diane explained that she would run Jane home afterwards,
just to put Mrs Burton's mind at rest, she agreed. It was all set.
At 4.30 that afternoon, Diane let herself into her house, followed by two
very nervous teenage girls. Dawn and Jane had been speculating all the
afternoon on what would happen when they got here. Perhaps they would have
to write an essay or something they guessed.
Diane made them sit on the couch and gave them both a large coke each, she
sat across from them in one of the arm chairs, once again, her legs slightly
apart, ensuring they had a view of her panties.
"Now then girls," she started, "I want you to tell me all about your little
games."
Dawn cleared her throat, "Well Miss, we like to play with each other, like
you saw us doing."
"Is that it?" Diane asked, "nothing else?"
"Well at weekends I go to Jane's house and sometime sleep over," Dawn
continued.
"What happens there?"
Dawn was really embarrassed now, "Well, we kiss and cuddle." She stammered.
"Oh girls, girls, don't be shy, I am just so intrigued by the pair of you,
that's all" Diane hoped this would relax them and it seemed to work.
"Well, Jane likes to watch me play with myself, and I like to watch her,
Miss"
"And I like to play with Jane's pussy, may I say pussy?"
"Of course, say whatever you which, we aren't at school now."
"And I like to make Jane cum Miss. And she likes to make me cum too."
Jane still hadn't said a word.
"What about you Jane? What do you like to do?"
She was still very nervous; "I like it when Dawn kisses my pussy Miss." She
felt herself blushing.
Diane was extremely horny by now, and began to fidget on the armchair.
"So do you kiss each other's pussies?"
"Yes Miss," they both replied.
"Ok, Dawn, tell me what else you do"
Dawn was obviously the more forthcoming of the pair, so Diane directed her
questions at her.
"I lick her Miss, and sometimes I put my finger in her bottom, she likes
that," and turning to her friend, "don't you Jane?"
Jane shyly nodded.
"She likes it even more when I lick her bottom," Diane smiled at this, and
Jane went even redder.
"Drink your coke girls, there's plenty more, and now, tell me about this
peeing stuff you do."
Her cunt was soaked by now, the crotch of her panties was dark with the
stain of her juices, and she could hardly keep her hands away. Holding her
breath, she waited for a reply.
Jane and Dawn exchanged glances, as if to say, 'you tell her, no you tell
her', in the end it fell to Dawn to enlighten their Teacher.
"I love to watch Jane take a pee Miss, that's what we'd been doing this
morning, she loves watching me too, ain't that right Jane?" Once again, Jane
just nodded.
"How did that start?" Diane asked.
Jane looked up, "It was me," she said, "I asked Dawn if I could watch her
one day when she was at my house on sleepover."
"And is that all you do, just watch?" Diane was beside herself by now.
"No Miss, sometimes we do more."
"Tell me." Her voice was becoming a whisper now.
She looked at the girls, this was the moment of truth, the point of no
return, had she judged it correctly?
"Or would you rather show me?" she asked, her voice hoarse with excitement.
"Miss?" Dawn looked at her, "are you serious, do you mean that?"
"Yes, I do, I have never been more serious in my life."
"Miss?"
"Yes?"
"Are you a lesbian too?" This was from Jane.
"Yes girls, I am, and do you realise how much trust I am putting in you by
telling you?"
The girls nodded in unison.
"We'll show you then." Jane told her, and grabbed Dawns hand and pulled her
up off the couch.
"Which way to the bathroom?" she asked
"No, do it here," Diane replied, "let me fetch some towels."
Moments later their teacher was laying several thick towels on the floor,
the girls, all pretence gone, were kissing each other long and passionately.
"Now, please," Diane's voice was almost pleading.
The two young girls looked at each other, and smiling, they undressed. Diane
gasped at the sight of their lovely little bodies, both had just the
beginnings of breasts, and neither had any pubic hair. Their little slits
looked so inviting and Diane's mouth watered at the sight of them.
They stood before her, naked, blushing, Dawn, the boldest of the two, looked
at Diane, "You know Miss, it doesn't feel right, us naked and you with all
your clothes on."
Diane let out a long sigh and nodding, quickly stripped off her clothes.
Dawn and Jane were totally mesmerised by her naked body, their mouths gaped
as they gazed at her nudity.
"Oh Miss, you are so lovely," whispered Dawn.
"Thank you," she replied, sitting back onto the sofa, one hand stroking her
breast and the other idly stroking her cunt.
The girls were very similar in build, with small budding breasts, and wispy
hair around their pussies. They stood there, looking at Diane's open cunt,
it was the first time either had seen an adult naked, and they were both
entranced and they watched as their teacher slid two fingers deep into her
cunt.
"Do it," she breathed, "let me see you piss on each other."
Jane lay back on the towels and Dawn stood over her, her knees bent and her
lovely little pussy poised directly above her friend's breasts.
Neither girl said a word, they didn't need to, this was almost routine for
them now. Dawn smiled down at Jane, and her piss began to flow from her
virginal pussy, Jane giggled with delight as it splashed across her budding
titties, and then pushed herself up onto her elbows, bringing her mouth into
line with the golden stream.
Diane had three fingers in her cunt by now, her thumb was pushed hard
against her clit, she slid forward on the chair, allowing her access to that
most secret of places, her arse. She brought her other hand down from her
tits, and slid her index finger deep into her arse, it was such a lovely
sensation, she could feel her shit buried there, and dug her finger into it
as she continued to fuck herself with her other hand.
Back on the floor, Dawn had finished pissing and the two girls changed
positions, and Diane looked on in wonder, as Jane began pissing over the
prostrate form of Dawn. She followed almost the same routine, first
splashing Dawns small tits, then finishing off in Dawn's mouth.
Diane could no longer control herself, she was going to cum and nothing
could stop her.
"AAAAAAH FUCK!" she cried out, "Oh Girls, I'm cumming aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah,
yesssssssss!"
Dawn and Jane knelt at her feet and watched engrossed as their teacher
writhed in the throes of her orgasm. Diane's back arched and she thrust her
cunt and arse harder onto her fingers, everything was concentrated on those
two holes as she shuddered and moaned in her ecstasy.
"Wow!" said Dawn, "that was awesome Miss!".
Diane opened her eyes and looked at her two pupils kneeling at her feet. She
withdrew her fingers from her cunt, and without thinking, held them out to
the two girls. She closed her eyes again as she felt two sets of lips
descend on her fingers, sucking them clean of her cunt juices. She could
hear the murmurs of the girls as they savoured the flavour of her cunt. With
a moan, she pulled her finger out of her arse, now she felt so empty.
Opening her eyes once more, she looked at her brown-coated finger. It was
smothered in her shit, she inhaled the scent, loving it, but before she
could suck it clean, Dawn had grabbed her wrist, and pulled Diane's hand
down where she could suck it herself. This was so unexpected, and Diane sat
there watching Dawn lick and suck the shit from her finger.
"Dawn?"
The girl looked up at her teacher, a slight film of shit on her lips, "Yes
Miss Shannon?"
"Is that something else you two do?"
"Of course Miss," the girl replied smiling broadly, adding, "We love it!"
"Girls, why don't you lay down on the towels?" she said, "side by side, I
have something for you."
The girls grinned and lay down side by side. Their teacher moved to stand
over them, her legs apart and they both looked up into her wet and
glistening cunt.
"Do you like my cunt, girls?"
"Oh yes Miss Shannon."
"Would you like to lick it?"
"Oh please Miss, can we?"
"Soon, but first............."
With that, Diane began to piss over her pupils, it was a torrent, splashing
their titties, their bellies, their necks and then at last, their faces. The
two girls drank with relish, gulping their teacher's piss as fast as it
flowed, they kissed and Diane pissed over their joined mouths. They loved
it, loved the feel of the hot liquid splashing their throats, loved sharing
it with each other, loved it running through their hair. Both Dawn and Jane
were masturbating like fury as they drank the golden flow, this was the best
ever. Neither had ever felt so good, when at last the flow slowed and
stopped. The two young girls lay there, soaking, licking the piss from each
others face, both playing with each others cunt now. They sensed Diane move,
and looked up at her, she was turning round and presenting her lovely full
arse to them. They couldn't believe it, was she really going
to.......................?
Diane looked over her shoulder at them, "Here girls, do you want some?" she
asked huskily.
*Yes," came the reply and they lay back their eyes fixed on that small brown
hole, nestled deep between their teacher's buttocks.
Diane grunted and strained, a fart escaped her arse and she heard the girls
giggle, a dribble of piss ran out of her cunt and down her leg. She pushed
again, and sure enough, she felt her shit ease its way out of her arse.
Beneath her, the two girls were totally mesmerized, they gasped in wonder as
they watched the long piece of shit emerge from Diane's arse. It was
enormous, bigger than either had seen before, it slid majestically downward,
a full 12 inches long until its tip rested on Dawns small budlike titties.
Diane pinched it off and it fell gently across Dawns chest, the girl could
only moan, as she watched the arse above open again as more shit followed
that first perfect turd. This time Diane moved her position slightly, and
Jane was the lucky recipient of her next load. Turd after turd followed,
until Diane was empty, the smell of shit filled the room as she turned and
knelt down beside the girls. They lay there, eyes closed, in a dream,
looking so perfect with her shit piled on their little chests. Reaching
across, Diane began to smear the first large turd across Dawn's small tits,
rubbing it in as she went, the smell grew stronger, and Dawn was moaning in
pleasure as she felt the hot sticky mass coat her body. Down and down Diane
smeared it, across the girls stomach until she reached Dawns cunt. The girl
opened her legs wider, giving Diane perfect access, she smeared the shit
between the young cunt lips, coating the girls clitoris as she went. Under
the ministering of Diane's fingers, Dawn was writhing and moaning, this was
unbelievable, she never thought anything could be this good.
Diane moved her attention across to Jane, and repeated her actions, rubbing
the shit all over the young girls body and finishing with her cunt also.
Then she lay down with them, hugging them to her, feeling her shit on their
bodies, coating her now. The girls sucked and licked her hands clean,
kissing her at the same time, sharing the delicious flavour of Diane's shit
between the three of them.
She had died and gone to heaven, this was so unbelievable, she couldn't
believe her luck as she sucked her shit from four lovely little titties,
licked two perfectly flat little tummies clean, and buried her face in two
shit-covered virgin little cunts. Their fat little pussy lips parting under
the pressure of her tongue as she sought out her shit, the two girls were
now coming themselves as they felt their teachers tongue in their private
parts, their mouths were locked together as Diane alternated between one
girl and the other, flicking their clits with her tongue, stroking their
cunts with her fingers, and all the while revelling in the taste of her shit
she found there. The girl's tongues were in each other's mouth, tasting
Diane's shit as she brought them to a peak. Dawn was the first to cum, but
her cries were muffled by Jane's lips, she bucked her hips against Diane's
fingers, and drove her tongue deep into her friend's mouth. Then Jane was
hit by her own orgasm, she pushed hard against Diane's mouth, trying to fill
it with her cunt, she wanted that tongue deep inside of her body. She
thrashed and bucked violently as her climax washed over her, eventually
slumping back to the floor, her lips still glued to Dawns.
The three of them lay there exhausted for a few minutes, unable to move,
their bodies covered in a mixture of sweat, piss and shit.
Diane was the first to stir, "My oh my, what a surprise you two turned out
to be," she was looking down at them, smiling broadly.
The girls giggled again, and hugged each other tighter.
"Oh Miss, that was the best ever," said Jane, then added, "look at how dirty
we are." And began to laugh.
Diane's face took on a serious look, "Girls, you know what would happen to
me if this ever got out don't you?"
Dawn answered, "You would lose your job?"
"Worse, I would probably go to prison."
"Oh Miss, we would never ever tell, would we Jane," Dawn sounded quite
distraught.
"Oh no Miss, we would never tell anybody, cross my heart."
Diane smiled, she was a very very happy lady.
"Just one more thing Miss," said Jane, "when can we do it again?"
END PART 3
As always, the author welcomes any feedback, especially from other ladies
with similar interests.
Durtylady@hotmail.com
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