Unleashed: Jennifer Gets in Trouble
Copyright© 2025 by TMax
Chapter 6: Oh, Yes!
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 6: Oh, Yes! - Jennifer and Cindy get sent to the principal. Note: Drug use, slow
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/ft Teenagers Lesbian School DomSub Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Water Sports Teacher/Student
Shit, I hadn’t thought to lock the bathroom door. Who would? I didn’t lock it at home, and the stalls didn’t lock. Fuck, I threw the pipe into my purse and closed my legs tight.
Teacher Jones entered and stared at me. I sat on the toilet, pants at my ankles, phone in my hand, screen with a picture of her fingers spreading her pussy lips. My glass pipe glinted in the light, only halfway into my purse.
Her gaze darted between everything before it stopped on me. I didn’t dare glance up. Instead, I stared at her chest and studied her from the tops of my eyes. She had undone her top buttons to expose lots of chest skin. Her long legs disappeared under her skirt, where she had taken the picture on my phone.
Her hair needs a brush with strands loose from a day of teaching. She held the door open. Only her body blocked my naked lower body from the hallway. A janitor cart squeaked on the right while someone clomped away on the left.
Her right hand held the silver handle while her left went to her chin. My legs trembled and in reflex and fear, I peed a bit more. The splash echoed in the room and caused my skin to burn from the top of my head to my feet. Everything burned and tingled. What would she do?
She smiled, locked the door, pulled up her skirt, pulled aside her panties and moved till her pussy was a inch infront of my face, so close it couldn’t focus on it. Liquid glistened on her full lips, which her fingers held apart like in the picture. More beautiful, here, in the flesh. Her musk made my head spin. I opened my mouth and dropped my phone, which landed with a crash and added another crack.
I shifted and darted my tongue out, unsure what to say or do. Teacher Jones wanted me to lick her, right? Otherwise, why would she expose herself like this, or did she just like to expose herself? After all, she took those pictures for me. Maybe she just wanted to show me the real thing.
“You may,” she said. A soft voice, much quieter than when she taught, but still with the same firm command tone.
I leaned forward, and my nose touched her warm skin below her belly button. I kissed her belly. She tasted sweaty and salty, but I liked it. No, loved it. To think this woman wanted me to pleasure her, and a teacher no less.
I kissed the inside of her thighs, one kiss on each side. My cheek brushed her lips, which left juice on each side.
“I don’t have all night,” she said and pulled my face to her pussy. She tasted sour but in a good way.
My tongue probed between her lips while her juice covered my cheeks and chin. Her strong hands held my head while I held her firm soft ass.
“Good, Jennifer, I always knew you had a great tongue,” she said. Her nails dug into my scalp, which hurt, but I didn’t dare stop. Lick after lick, I savored her and focused on her pleasure.
She shuddered too quick, too soon. I wanted to lick her more. My head hurt from her nails but she didn’t let my head go, instead she pushed my face in harder, my nose smashed against her clit, my lips on her lips, her juice rolled down my chin.
“Keep licking,” she said. I obeyed, I would always obey this goddess.
“Lick your teacher, soft. I liked that. You make me proud,” she said, and reached into her pocket to pull out a bunch of pens.
“Stick these in. I want to smell them later,” she said, and thrust the pens at me. Four in total, two blue pens, a red one, and a thick black marker. My hand shook as I grabbed them. I almost fumbled the exchange but caught them with both hands before they fell into the piss-filled toilet.
My tongue lost contact with her pussy, so she grabbed my head and slammed it back into her. I licked while I tried to figure out how to get the pens past my head and into her snatch.
“What are you doing, your pussy stupid, I can smell myself anytime,” she pushed my hand away and caused the black marker to fall into the toilet.