Message-ID: <30336asstr$990191405@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <durtylady@hotmail.com> From: "Durty Lady" <durtylady@hotmail.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <F224IWDO3hRDT6Z3Lst000008ef@hotmail.com> X-OriginalArrivalTime: 17 May 2001 15:46:13.0931 (UTC) FILETIME=[80B21FB0:01C0DEE8] X-Original-Subject: The Teacher part 3 By DurtyLady Subject: {ASSM} The Teacher part 3 By DurtyLady Date: Fri, 18 May 2001 09:10:05 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/30336> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: gill-bates, kelly _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. <1st attachment, "The Teacher 3.txt" begin> 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 <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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