	             ____________________________
                    |                            |
                  /)|     KRISTEN'S BOOKSHELF    |(\
                 / )|         DIRECTORIES        |( \
              __(  (|____________________________|)  )__
             ((( \  \ >  /_)              ( \  < /  / )))
             (\\\ \  \_/  /                \  \_/  / ///)
              \          /                  \          /
               \      _/                     \_       /
                /    /                         \     \
o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o
o  	The 'Bookshelf collection' offers a very wide variety of  o
o  stories. They have been submitted by people from all over the  o
o  world.  Also from alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups).   There is no  o
o  particular  order  other than offering them to you in  alpha-  o
o  betical directories.                                           o
o  	I don't believe in categorizing things. "I don't want to  o
o  be typed therefore I don't type things myself."  I think it's  o
o  a lot more fun to browse around and find  'little'  surprises  o
o  that you might not have even thought of looking for.           o
o   	Lest we forget!!!   This story was produced as adult en-  o
o tertainment and should not be read by minors.                   o
o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o o

Teacher Story (Ff, school) 
By Anne018@aol.com

******

     "I gotta tell ya about my trip last weekend."  I say 
as Sandy and I begin our stroll down the deserted Lake 
Michigan beach. It is a very warm fall afternoon.  We are 
in our summer shorts and our shoes are back in the car.  
The sun still has enough power to warm our skin nicely.

     "You told me that you went going out East somewhere."  
Sandy mentions and grabs my hand, pulling me in closely to 
her as we walk.

     "Yeah, I went to visit someone I met on the Internet."  
I peek at Sandy from the corner of my eye, looking for her 
reaction.  "Uh... I kind of have a rule about meeting for 
real the people who I e-mail with, but this was an exception."

     "Really!"  Sandy quickly stops walking and pulls me to 
a stop. Her long auburn hair shines in the sun.  She had 
unbuttoned her shirt all the way down when I was not looking 
and my eyes fall onto the path of freckled skin running down 
the center of her torso.  I make a mental note to play 
"Connect the Freckles" with my tongue when we find a nice 
spot to stop.  "That's dangerous!"

     We begin walking again.  "We've been e-mailing back 
and forth since early July."  Sandy's shirt, blowing in the 
wind, moves off her left breast.  Her nipple is hard and is 
sticking out seductively.  I feel my pussy begin to form its 
familiar wetness.  I reach behind me and pull two beers out 
of my backpack and hand one to Sandy.  "Her name is Rachel."  
Sandy rubs the cold beer can across both of her nipples before 
opening it.  She has very large light pink areolas and her 
hard nipples, now wet from the can, are sticking out almost 
an inch.  I begin having trouble keeping my train of thought. 

     "So this girl, ah... Rachel, who you've been writing to 
for only a couple of months, gets you to fly all the way out 
East to see her?"  

     "No, no, it's more than that.  You see, I'd told her 
about me and how I like the ladies..."  Sandy smiles at me 
and squeezes my hand.  "...so, I guess I kind of gave her 
ideas.  She had told me about how she sometimes pretends 
that it's me that's lickin' her pussy, and about how she's 
been wanting to try it herself sometime for real."  

     "I take it that it's her old man going down on her when 
she's fantasizing about you.  Does he know that she's doing 
that?  I'd be pissed!"

     "He knows that she's thinking about tryin' a woman, but 
I don't think he knows that she's thinking about someone else 
when he's do'n her.  Anyway... so she looks in the newspaper 
and finds a personal from this lady who wants to try it for 
the first time too!  So she calls and they meet for lunch!  
Shit!  I thought she was nuts!  But it turns out that this 
lady's clean and nice lookin' and only just curious... just 
like her."

     "I know! I know!"  Sandy stops quickly and jerks me 
around, pulling me close.  "They run back to her house, get
naked, and start like this..."  Sandy moves her mouth in and 
our lips wetly touch.  The tip of my tongue feels her tongue 
inch between my teeth as an erotic groan comes from her nose.
Her tongue lightly dances around the tip of my tongue for a
moment.  I begin reaching for one of her breasts, but she 
breaks the kiss off as abruptly as she had started it and 
gives me a wicked teasing smile.  "And then her old man comes 
home, and they're busted!  Ha!"  

     "That's silly!"  I laugh, and we begin to walk down 
the beach again.  My crotch feels really wet now.  "She 
wrote me about it and told me that she was scared because 
she's afraid that she won't know how to do it."

     "What does she mean by that?  It's not like her 
equipment's complicated to use or anything!"

     "I think she was just getting cold feet or was afraid 
she'd get stage fright, or something.  She said that it 
would be better if I was there!  So I called and got a 
flight at the last minute, e-mailed her that I was coming, 
and went right to the airport.  A cab dropped me off at her
house at about the time the lady was due to arrive."

     "Wait a minute!"  Sandy interrupts.  "You just hopped 
on a plane and went right to her house, and you didn't even
know if it was actually cool with her?"

     "Yeah, I guess so.  It was an impulse, but it turned 
out just great.  Rachel met me at the door before I could, 
even ring the bell!  She hurried me in and she was, like, 
real hyper.  I got her calmed down somehow.  She told me 
that the lady was gonna be there any minute and she didn't 
know what she was going to do when she got there."

     "Where was her husband during all this?"

     "Oh, he was out.  He came around a little later.  I 
found out later that he knew about the date and wanted her 
to have fun with it alone for a while, but I'm getting ahead 
of myself.  Now, Rachel's a nice look'n girl, about middle 
twenties I think... Kind of short and slim, brown eyes and 
hair, and nice big boobs!  The lady that came was older was, 
like, mid-thirties or so.  Her name's Dawn...a little taller 
than Rachel, real long thick black hair and eyebrows."

     "Long thick black eyebrows?  What does she have to do, 
comb them so they ain't covering her eyes?"

     "No, silly.  But they're just like Brook Shield's brows, 
and really hairy arms, pits, and bush!  Made her look real 
sexy!"

     "Yuck!  Hairy pits?  Yuck!  Hairy legs too?"

     "No, and she had just shaved them too.  They felt real 
smooth.  Her skin was kind of pale, considering it was just 
summer.  I mean, no tan lines or anything."

     "Maybe she doesn't get out much."

     "Don't know.  She didn't really talk about herself, 
but she's very pretty!  Real piercing sky blue eyes too, 
and kind of skinny and little boobs with real dark tits."

     "Like these?"  Sandy says, pulling open both parts of 
her shirt to the side and shakes her large breasts back and 
forth at me.

     "No!"  My eyes take in her exposed body with large firm 
freckled boobs with big light pink tits.  I drop my empty 
beer can to the sand and Sandy jumps a bit when I put my 
cold hand on her left breast.  "I said she was small..."  
I gently squeeze.  "...you're big. And her tits are dark..."  
I carefully pinch her nipple between my thumb and forefinger.  
"These don't have much color, almost clear."  I roll her tit 
between my fingers.  

     "You like my twins, Anne?  Mmmm..."

     "Yeah, love'm!  Let's see if they taste anything like 
hers."  I lower my head and take her left nipple into my 
mouth.

     "Careful, now.  They're kind of sensitive right now."  
Sandy says, slipping her shirt all the way off and holds it 
to her side.  "You won't neglect the other one, OK?"  I pull 
my mouth off her tit with a smack, and suck her right one 
between my teeth.  "They're my twins and you got to treat 
them the same!  Oooo, Anne! Mmmm.  Can we stop here for a 
while, Anne?"  Sandy's breathing is quickly becoming heavy 
and labored.  "Please, Anne, can we?"
 
     I reluctantly move my lips away from her breast.  "A 
little farther, babe.  I know a nice place for us."  Sandy 
reluctantly rolls up her shirt and stuffs it under a strap 
of my backpack.  I grab her hand and we begin walking again.  
I still don't see anyone on the beach, but I feel a little 
excited walking next to Sandy with her shirt off and her 
firm boobs bouncing with her cadence.  I keep glancing over 
at her as we walk.  Her freckles still fascinate me.  There 
are so many of them, more on the top than on the bottom, but 
they are everywhere.  I just love Sandy's freckles!

     "OK, now, quit undressing me with your eyes and get on 
with your weekend's tale!  It's sounding fun!"

     "Yeah, right!  Funny!"  I let go of her hand and put my 
arm around her waist, pulling her in tightly.  "I was there 
maybe fifteen minutes when the lady shows up.  Rachel has to 
explain me, so she tells her that I'm there to help them 
break the ice and make sure they have a good time."

     "Weird!  She bought that?"

     "Well, yeah!  It's the truth, ain't it?  Anyway, after 
a moment's thought, she tells me that it's a great idea!  
Cool, huh?  So we went into the living room and they kind 
of just stood there.  It was very awkward, so I decided to 
get things going.  I started by telling them that this is 
THEIR time, and I might let them do me when they're done 
with each other.  They didn't say anything and kind of looked 
nervously around at each other and at me.  So I took off all 
my clothes!  I didn't make a big production out of it. I just 
pulled them off and threw them in the corner."

     "I thought you said that this was THEIR time?"

     "It was!  I'd gone over all kinds of different scenarios 
on the plane and settled on doin' it this way.  You wouldn't 
expect me to stand around with all my clothes on while these 
two girls are rolling all around on the floor together, 
would you?"  

     We come up to a little river emptying itself into the lake.  
"We're here!"  I announce.  The river is full of big boulders 
scattered all around and there is a little waterfall up near a 
small grassy area.  It is a very beautiful and romantic setting. 
We both walk onto the long soft grass, and I pull a large white 
sheet out of my backpack and carefully spread it out.  "Wash 
the sand off your feet first!"  I say as I walk into the cold 
water.  "We don't want any sand in our bed, right?"

     "Anne, please get on with the story.  It's getting me real 
horny!"  Sandy says as she finishes washing her feet and returns 
to the bed sheet spread out on the grass.

     "Sure, babe!"  I begin slowly removing my clothes as I 
resume my story.  "So, the two wanna-be-queers are having 
their eyes bug out lookin' at me standing there naked.  I 
put a foot on a chair and started fingering my cunt, and I 
told them that they should undress each other.  I guess they 
felt weird or something looking at me like that, cuz they 
immediately turned their attention to each other and began 
ripping each other's clothes off.  When they were both naked, 
I told them to give each other a big hug, which they did.  
They each had their head on the other's shoulder and I could 
tell that they were really getting into it because their 
eyes were closed and they were rockin' back'n forth."

     I pile my cloths on top of my backpack and squat next 
to Sandy.  She had gotten naked too and is sitting cross 
legged on the sheet.  "So there I was, fingering my cunt 
like this..."  I open my knees and slip a finger between my
swollen lips and into my wet hole.  Sandy looks down and 
her eyes widen.  "...and the girls were hugging and squeezing 
each others buns!  I kind of walked up next to them with my 
finger still in here, like this, and told them that it was 
time for their first big kiss."  

     Sandy puts her hand between her legs and starts mastur-
bating along with the story too.  My finger is firmly rubbing 
my swollen clit.  We both watch the other's fingers as they 
move around in our wet pussies.  I continue my story with 
laboring breath,  "They opened the hug a little and quickly 
pressed their lips together, and I moved in real close to 
watch.  Both their jaws were open, so I could tell that they 
were Frenchin'.  They both had started groping at each other's 
boobs too.  I'm telling ya, they were both hot little queers, 
the way they were goin' at it!  Then, when I thought they had 
enough kissin', I told Dawn to get down in the doggy position.  
I got her a throw pillow and told her to put her head down on 
it.  That made her rear-end stick up in the air...  Like 
this!"  I get on my knees and put my head on the ground, aiming 
my wet swollen under side at Sandy.  

     Sandy, sucking in a big breath, says, "Oh! Anne, that's 
soooo nice!"  I look under myself between my legs and flash a 
big upside down smile at her.  "Can you open it up a little 
more?  And stick it out more for me?  Oooo, yumm!"

     "So,"  I continue,  "I tell Rachel to move in and get her 
face up to Dawn's hot little box.  Dawn moved her knees apart 
a little more, ...like this, and pushed her rear out and up, 
...like this."  I stick my wet slit out behind me and slowly 
wave it back and forth in Sandy's direction.  "I watched as 
Rachel put her nose right against Dawns puss. Her tongue came 
out and tentatively started to search through the folds of 
skin for her hidden love button!"  

     "Oh, yeah!"  Sandy whispered, and I feel her hot breath 
on my waiting pussy.  Her nose nudges in between its lips 
and her tongue begins moving around near my waiting clitoris.

     "And, uh...mmmm!"  I lose my train of thought as her nose 
pushes farther into my pussy and her tongue and lips start 
attacking my own love button.  "She, ...uh, f...first worked 
on her clit...YES!  LIKE THAT! Mmmm!  Th...then, she began 
licking all around."  I feel Sandy's wide tongue move off 
my aching clitoris and up into my love canal.  "Rachel th...
then tongue fucked her real slow...in and out with her tongue, 
like THAT! Ooooh!  Slow, yeah, in and out.  I'm going to 
cum, Sandy!  Don't stop that!"  I feel her tongue as it 
pushes deeply into me, and then it quickly pulls almost all
the way out.  She keeps a steady rhythm, in and out, and in
and out.  My orgasm starts in my hip bones, warmly radiating 
to my vagina walls.  The muscles quiver around her tongue.  I 
I feel a small gush of moisture ooze between my lips and onto 
Sandy's cheeks and chin.  

     "Did she do it like that?"  Sandy asks as my orgasm fades 
and she begins to slide two fingers in where her tongue just 
had just been. "That was a wet one!"

     "Yeah!  And then I told Rachel to lick Dawn's butt hole!"  
Sandy's wet tongue moves up to my little rectum.  "Yes, like 
that.  Mmmm!  I told her to stick it in!"  Her tongue begins 
pushing against my tightly shut little hole!  

     Sandy suddenly stops and looks down between my legs at 
my upside-down face,  "Hey, you didn't really make your want-
a-be queers lick butt, did you?"

     "No, ha! I just wanted you to do it to me!"  With that, 
Sandy slaps my left butt cheek smartly.  "Ouch! Hey!"  I 
roll off my knees onto my side and wrap her in our arms.  
We start another good laugh.

     "Now, what did you make them do next?  Rachel's pussy 
is ready for Dawn now, right Anne?"  She asks between her 
laughter.

     Before I could answer, Sandy puts her mouth over mine.  
Our wet tongues dance together for a long minute.  I can 
taste my pussy in her spit.  "More than ready, for sure, 
Sandy dear."  I begin again as our lips part.  "But, let 
me tell you... When Rachel was down behind her, eat'n her 
real good, I got down real close for a look.  Now THAT'S 
interesting!  She was lick'n her like she was trying to keep 
up with a fast melting ice-cream cone!  Mmmmm!  I was so 
close I could feel and smell Dawn's hot little cunt!  Rachel 
kind of peeked at me and smiled as she ate.  It was way cool!"

     "Hurry and tell me what this Dawn did with my... uh... 
Rachel's wet snatch!"

     "OK, OK!  Dawn came all over Rachel's face, and then 
I told..."

     "I know! I know!"  Sandy shouts and lifts her leg up 
over my body.  "You made her sit on her face!  Like this!!"

     "Ok!  Sure!!  I told Rachel to..."  Sandy's wet slit 
pushes against my mouth, halting my words.  I push my tongue 
between her lips, and she moves it up to her clitoris.  I 
look up at her kneeling over me.  The fingers on both of 
her hands are pulling on her nipples and she has her eyes
closed.  My upper lip pushes the hood up and away from her 
clit, and I suck the erect little organ into my mouth.  I 
feel around with a free hand and find enough room to slip 
my thumb into the deep part of her sex hole.  Sandy adds a 
little weight onto my face, which pushes her swollen clit 
between my teeth.  Covering all of the little organ with 
my tongue, I begin to rub it vigorously.  Not surprisingly, 
Sandy cums quickly with a very loud shout.  My thumb feels 
her contractions deep inside her hole, and a good amount of 
liquid comes down onto my chin.

     "Oh, God, Anne!"  Sandy shouts, her body shuddering.  
"It's good for Sandy!  God!  Good for Sandy!"  She pushes 
her clit away from my mouth when my stimulation begins to 
tickle her a little too much, and moves her sloppy crack to
my lips.  I begin to lick her, like a dog cleans up his 
dinner bowl.

     When I finish and her crotch moves up off my mouth, I 
look up at it.  Her crack is open and I look up at her pink 
insides.  Her pubies along the sides are very wet and are 
stuck to her legs.  "Sandy!  Your wet hair down here glistens 
in the sun like nose hair after a sneeze!"

     "Oh!  Anne!  Gross!"  Sandy rolls off me in a fit of 
laughter.  "Where did THAT come from?"

     "I always wanted to say that and I just got reminded!"  
Tears of laughter roll down my face, and we both laugh again 
until it hurts.

     "So..."  Sandy says as she lies on her side, closely face 
to face with me. "what did you make them do next?" 

     Our noses are about an inch apart.  We both have our free 
arm on each other's side.  I answer in a soft and sexy voice, 
"I had them kiss again, Sandy."  I move up to her mouth, roll 
her on her back, and begin planting little kisses on and 
around her mouth.  Our eyes are open and we lock them together 
for a moment.  Kissing her squarely on her lips, the tips of 
our tongues touch briefly again.  Then I begin moving my little 
kisses across her cheek and she turns her face to the side.  
We both moan softly as I get close to her ear.  Her breathing 
is heavy as my warm wet mouth works on her neck just behind her 
ear lobe, but her breathing stops as my tongue enters her ear 
canal.    

     "Mmmm, Anne, yeah..."  Sandy speaks softly.  "Did Rachel 
get kissed like this for, like, a really long time?"

     "No."  I cuddle up against her body and put my head 
on her chest and shoulder.  Sandy's breasts are right in 
front of my face, so I softly put my hand over one.  "They 
were suckin' face real sweetly and then Rachel's husband 
shows up.  I was sitting on the couch watching them, and 
I was finger-fucking myself like there was no tomorrow."

     "No shit?  Yikes!  I'll bet he was surprised!  That must 
have looked strange, you playing with yourself on the couch 
right there and his wife is naked on the floor with some 
strange lady!"

     "Not at all.  He knew all about it, remember?.  I think 
he wanted to get there when they were going at it hot and 
heavy, but he blew it."

     "So he missed it all.  Too bad!"

     "Not!"  I reply with a laugh.  "Since the kissin' got 
stopped when he walked in, I told them get in the 69 position!  
They kind of giggled as they moved around on the floor there 
in the living room.  Bob, that's his name, sits next to me on 
the couch and they begin eat'n each other.  Rachel was on top."

     "Do YOU want to do that now, Anne?"  Sandy asks softly.

     "No, lets just cuddle for a while, Sandy.  OK?"  

     "Sure, babe.  I'd like to cuddle for a while too."  Sandy 
puts her right arm around me and finds my left breast with her 
hand.  "So I'll bet this guy got to join in, down there on the 
floor with them."

     "We both did, later that night!  Right then he didn't 
try.  I sat back into the couch next to him and finished 
getting myself off while we watched my two girls eating each 
other.  He had quickly dropped his drawers and started beating 
his meat."

     "And the girls?  Did the cum together, you know, at the 
same time?"

     "Well, Rachel had finished real quick.  Then she had to 
work a while to get Dawn off.  I got myself off kind of quick 
too.  Then this Bob guy stood up, holding his swollen dick 
real tight with his fist.  The head was all swollen and a 
big vein down the side was popping out.  I knew he wanted a 
place to shoot his load.  He kind of swung it in front of 
my face, so I let him rub the tip of his thing on my lips.

     "Shit, you let the Bob guy cum in your mouth?  Yuck!"

     "Not exactly.  The tip of his thing was just barely 
rubbin' between my lips when the first squirt happened.  A 
bunch of it went in, but I moved back an inch and he shot
about five more times on my nose and lips.  He had lots of 
it too!  My face was a covered with the stuff."

     "No Kleenex around, right?  What did you do with your 
messy face?"

     "Ha! I stood up and said to him, `Kiss me!' with all 
this stuff stuck to my lips and everything!  Ha!"

     "Ha ha! Serves him right!"  We both begin to chuckle 
again.  "Did he kiss your cream covered lips?"

     "Shit no!  Most guys don't do that kind of thing!  So 
I wiped it all off on a real pretty couch pillow!"

     "Oh, you little bitch!  Ha ha!  I'll bet Rachel wanted 
to kiss some more with Dawn then, right?  Hmmm?"  

     "Well, no.  Actually we ordered a pizza and played 
Monopoly!"

     "Did you bring a Monopoly game today, Anne?"  We both 
sit up laughing.

     "No, Sandy.  I didn't" 

     "Good!  Let's smooch some more and then I want to, ah, 
hear your story again from the beginning!  It's early and 
I'm still horny!"

-- 
+--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+
| story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |
| Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ |
\ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/>    .../assm/faq.html> /







