Karen Cook - Teacher 1903
Copyright© 2025 by Techman1952
Chapter 1
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1 - This is the story of a teacher, why she became one, and how life interfered with her plan to be one. Overcoming an attack by a bear, meeting a girl that would become her daughter and the second man she fell in love with, the girl’s father, Joe. They have a life full of adventures and sex, but you will have to read the story to know about all of that!
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/ft Consensual Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Historical Incest Mother Brother Sister Father Daughter Orgy Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie First Fisting Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting
Karen had married her boyfriend Nathanial when she was sixteen years old. They had been having sex in her Daddy’s barn loft for three months. She became pregnant, and they were quickly married and she and Nate started a farm with both parents’ help. They were all close together and shared property that backed up to a forest.
Sadly, Karen had a miscarriage just a month after their wedding. They were both very sad but vowed to get her pregnant again. They certainly tried hard enough! Nate would come home from the field at lunch and they would try for an hour, sometimes two, before he would return to his farm work. Sometimes she would take their lunch to him in the field and they would walk into the woods to a clearing Nate had made, and she would give him a blowjob, and he would eat her pussy. Then they would fuck, sometimes spending three hours enjoying each other and each other’s bodies.
After six months of trying they were resigned to having a childless marriage, but they continued to try as often as possible because it was a lot of fun! They had been married for two years and their love for one another continued to grow. They had celebrated the New Year in bed doing what they enjoyed most. They orgasmed together at what was at least close to midnight as they left eighteen ninety six and entered eighteen nineteen ninety seven. They both saw fireworks in their minds, it was a moment they would never forget.
The first week of March three years later, all the fields had been prepared and they began planting with their horse pulling a two row planter. As soon as they finished planting they had started walking the rows with hoes and would chop and pull weeds. They stayed just one row apart and would always have lunch together in their clearing. After enjoying a nice meal, they would make love in the grass, both having oral sex and different positions of penetrative sex. One of Karen’s favorites was for Nate to lay down and Karen would squat over his cock and she would lower herself down on him, then bounce up and down as he played with her sensitive nipples, or sometimes she would face away from him and he would play with her sensitive asshole.
They were having sex just like that, she was facing away from him and was just about to have her orgasm, when two black bear cubs walked into the clearing directly in front of her. She had time to think how cute they were before the mother bear came into the clearing and saw a threat to her cubs! She didn’t hesitate and charged the couple, she raised up on her hind legs and swiped her clawed paw across Karen’s face. Two claws cut deep into her cheek on her left side making two parallel cuts from just above her ear to about an inch from her mouth. The force of the blow knocked her off of Nate and ten feet away! Nate yelled at her to run, as the angry bear began attacking him as he lay pinned to the ground and helpless.
Karen ran as she had never run in her life, naked and with blood streaming from her terrible wounds and cascading down her body! She ran toward her parents farm just a half mile away, screaming for help! Her father heard her and yelled for his wife! They ran toward the sound of their daughter’s voice. Her father found her first, she yelled “Bear!” And pointed back the way she had come! Her mother found her and took off her own dress and applied pressure to the left side of her head to try and stop the bleeding.
Karen’s father ran in the direction she had pointed, unnecessary because of her own blood trail on the ground. As he got closer he could hear the grunting of the bear, and as he stepped into the clearing he saw the bear standing over Nate still failing at his tattered now lifeless body! Raymond picked up a hoe and began yelling and started hitting the bear on its head with the back of the hoe, he hit her six or seven times before the bear stood up and roared! Then no longer seeing her cubs she went back onto all four paws and walked toward the sound of her cubs. Even though Nate was obviously dead, Raymond felt for a pulse and as he expected couldn’t find one.
He walked back in the direction of his farmhouse knowing that his wife would have taken his daughter there. He checked on her, then turned and went to the barn and saddled his horse and took off at a gallop to get the doctor from the town of Montgomery fifteen miles away.
An hour later, his horse tied to the back of the doctor’s buggy, they headed back to his farm. The undertaker had been sent for, as well as the sheriff. Neighbors, seeing and recognizing the Doctor’s buggy, dropped what they were doing and saddled horses or harnessed buggies or wagons and followed, having recognized their neighbors horse, they knew where to go. They weren’t going to gawk, they were going to see if their help was needed!
The Doctor took charge and cleared the front room of the helpful neighbors and ordered hot water, Elizabeth was way ahead of him and already had it heating on her stove. She brought the water and a clean sheet and helped the doctor clean Karen’s naked body. He concentrated on her head. Both wounds had to be cleaned thoroughly and he thought it best to put her to sleep because it would be painful. The stitches, and there were going to be a lot of them, were going to be painful too!
He used chloroform to put her to sleep and poured alcohol into the wounds, flushing dirt out of both wounds, when he couldn’t get anymore dirt, he carefully inspected the wounds only finding a couple of specks of dirt in one of them. He started putting stitches very close together as he carefully matched the two sides of the cuts together. He was using his finest silk thread and was placing the stitches very close together. When he got to her hair line he stopped and went back to begin at the bottom of the second cut. When he reached her hair again he stopped to cut her hair then he shaved the stubble. Then making sure that the wounds were clean he rinsed them with more alcohol. He stitched them up, spacing the stitches farther apart due to being hidden in her hair. Three and a half hours and two hundred and seventy five stitches later he was finished and was waiting for her to wake up. He had wrapped her head in gauze and was hoping she didn’t have a concussion.
She woke up and was immediately concerned about Nate. Her father took her hand and told her the bad news. Inconsolable, Karen cried herself to sleep, no longer would she ever feel his kisses, his caresses, his tongue on her pussy, his cock in her mouth, and his cock pounding into her body! And more importantly she would never again be able to share in the love they had for one another.
She woke up screaming from a nightmare, the bear was back and was eating her body while she was still alive. Both of her parents came into her room to check on her. She continued having that same nightmare for over a year, and then off and on for the rest of her life.
Karen healed, the stitches were removed, as good a job as the doctor had done, there was still a pair of visible parallel scars running diagonally across her left cheek.
She had no desire to go back to the farm and relive the bad memories associated with it. The good memories she would hold in her heart forever. But she knew she had to do something with her life, but she also knew she didn’t have any skills that would land her a good job. And though she loved sex, she didn’t want a job on her back in plying the world’s oldest profession. She decided that she would become a teacher. She evidently was unable to have children of her own, so she could satisfy her mothering instinct by being around kids and teaching them.
That fall, she moved to Huntsville and had enrolled in the Sam Houston Normal Institute and trained to become a teacher. Three years later, having gone to two summer schools, she was looking for a job, having graduated in the top five percent of her class of 1903. Offers of employment poured in and she looked at each one, she had made a list of requirements that she wanted met. She wanted to teach in a one room schoolhouse that provided living accommodations on site. She wanted the school to be isolated and be close to a small town. She wanted her supplies to be brought to her so that she didn’t have to interact with people. And she wanted a horse and a barn to keep it in.
She had learned at the Sam Houston Normal Institute that people would go out of their way to ask her about the scars on her face. She would have become rich if she had charged a quarter for answering that question over the course of the three years she had been there. Then even more people had asked about them at the large school where she had done her student teaching. Students were nice about it, but shopping and being out on the town had been a nightmare.
Then there were the men, they would see her from her right side and see her beautiful face and blonde hair, but when they came to ask her out they would see the scars on her left side and move away. It was a crushing blow to her self esteem.
She found the perfect school, it was deep in the Big Thicket in East Texas. The nearest town had a population of five hundred people. The school was ten miles from town, it had living quarters at the back of the classroom, a full kitchen, indoor plumbing including a toilet and a bathtub. There was a barn and it came stocked with hay. The playground was just over an acre and had two goats to keep the grass short. She had to supply her own horse, which wasn’t a problem.
She spent the first half of the summer at home with her parents. She turned twenty four in June, she had been without Nate for almost four years and without sex for the same amount of time. School would start September 5, 1903, but she moved into her room the first week of August.
Karen moved into her room August third, her Daddy and her mom transported her and her furniture and keepsakes the one hundred and ten miles. They took their time, spending three days to get there. It was hot, being August in Texas, but the night’s cooled off nicely and they found two good places to camp each night. They arrived at the one room schoolhouse just after noon on the third day. It didn’t take long to move her furniture and other belongings into the rooms in the back. They all pitched in to clean up the classroom and her living quarters.
They had bought her a horse and brought it with them along with a saddle and tack. They were put in the barn tack room and the horse in the paddock where there was plenty of grass and water. Karen loved to ride and was looking forward to riding the trails through the forest and she would go to the town of San Augustine to set up regular deliveries of food for her and the kids once school started.
Karen spent a couple of days setting up her apartment and making a list of things she needed and others that she wanted. The list was also divided into things she had to have and those that she could live without.
On the third day she fixed breakfast and saddled up her horse and rode into San Augustine, where she introduced herself to the owner of the General Store, Ezra Brooks. She gave him her list and explained that she only for sure wanted those things on the must have list but would decide on the others on a cost by cost basis.
As he pulled her order she walked around town. She found the office of the San Augustine Independent School District and went in. They had some paperwork for her to sign and she picked up a list of students and their grade levels. They also gave her an advance on a stipend to buy materials for her classroom.
She went back to the store and was able to get most of the items that she could live without. Karen paid for everything and arranged to have it delivered the next day. She rode home enjoying the sunshine and the solitude of her ride.
Karen rode north the next afternoon after putting away the supplies that had been delivered that morning. She hadn’t ridden in that direction before, she was looking forward to exploring new vistas and seeing new parts of Texas and her piney woods. It was hotter today, after an hour she came upon a natural pond fed by a clear underground stream. It had a nice sandy beach. She tied the horse to a tree and took off the saddle. After looking around and listening for signs of people in the area and not hearing or seeing anyone, she took off all of her clothes. She placed a hobble on the horse’s front legs, removed the bridle and let her slowly roam in a grassy area and graze. Then she swam out in the pond and enjoyed being alone, naked and free. She floated on her back enjoying the sun shining on her body!
She didn’t hear the slight sound of someone diving into the water, or the splashes that their swimming sometimes produced. They were attempting to sneak up on the beautiful woman laying on her back naked in the sun. With Karen’s ears underwater she wouldn’t have heard an elephant jump into the water of the pond. Granted the waves would have alerted her. But not the sound of the splash!
It was a complete surprise when she was grabbed from behind and kissed on her mouth as she was pulled under the water. Hands caressed her breasts and played with her nipples, even touching her pussy and clit. Then the hands were gone, Karen swam to the surface and looked for her attacker and there was no sign of anyone else being in or around the pond.
Did she only imagine that someone kissed her? Was it a dream that someone fondled her nipples and squeezed her breasts? Did she only imagine someone rubbing her clit and the rest of her pussy? Had it only been an erotic dream? The biggest of her problems was that she had enjoyed the contact whether it had been a dream or not. It had reawakened feelings that she hadn’t felt since that last day with Nate. It brought back memories of him touching and kissing those same places. How wonderful making love to him in the clearing had been. She remembered that she was on the verge of a strong orgasm when her life was so horrificly changed forever!
Then she thought, have I been wrong to exclude those feelings all these years? Nate is dead and I am alive but pretending to be dead! I have refused to give myself pleasure, why? I want to live again! I hope that it wasn’t a dream! I hope there is someone there to give me the pleasure Nate used to give me! I want to live again!
Karen lay back and began floating on her back hoping that the person would return or if it had been a dream that she would have the same dream again.
Behind her in the reeds and cattails, the person who had touched the woman was wondering who she was. Why had she not left the pond so that the pond would be available only to them? Yet there she was back in the same position she was in before she was groped. This time the person would be bolder and take more liberties with her beautiful body. Perhaps this is what she wants, wouldn’t that be more fun than swimming? The person came out from the reeds quietly, stealthily, and silently swam to the floating woman again.
Once again someone grabbed and fondled Karen’s breasts and nipples, a mouth closed on her own and a tongue was again thrust between her teeth and into her mouth. But this time Karen kissed back! This time Karen grabbed the person and began feeling parts of their body as they kissed. Her hands went between the legs of her attacker to grab hold of his cock. But her fingers didn’t find a cock! Her fingers found a pussy! She broke away from the kiss and the body and swam to the surface, a young girl surfaced in front of her. She was around fourteen or fifteen years old, she also had blonde hair and blue eyes that had a certain mischievous glint in them. The girl had a thousand watt smile and it was directed at her.
“Hello! Who are you and what’s your name? My name is Janie, I’m fourteen years old! I’m sorry if I startled you, but I love touching your body and kissing you!”
Karen listened trying to respond but the girl kept talking and then when she finally stopped she lunged forward and began kissing and fondling her again! Karen had a startling realization, she was enjoying everything about being kissed and felt up by this girl. There were no whiskers raking across her face! Her skin was smooth against her own! The girl was even better at playing with her titties than Nate had been!
There, she had just thought of Nate several times and she hadn’t started crying! Karen redoubled her efforts in kissing this girl. All doubts about this encounter with a girl, another female, were gone. Her hands began to do some exploring of her own. One cupped the girl’s butt cheek, finding it to be firm and muscular. Her other hand sought out her breasts and found them to be smaller than her own “A” cup breasts. Her nipples were like her little finger in diameter and half inch long, they were erect, maybe from the cold water, but maybe from being fondled! They broke apart and Karen was able to respond to the earlier questions,
“Hi Janie! My name is Karen Cook, I’m about to start working near here, I’m twenty four years old. Let’s go lay on the beach, my legs are getting tired of treading water!”
They swam to the beach until it became too shallow, then they stood and walked to the sand covered beach. They lay down facing one another, staring into each other’s eyes. Karen could see a look of longing in her eyes and knew that that look was being reciprocated with her own. They both reached the same conclusion and leaned in at the same time and once again locked lips and resumed the dance that their tongues had been engaged in before.
Hands once again began gently squeezing breasts and fingers pinched and pulled nipples. Janie broke the kiss and latched on to Karen’s nipple and began sucking as her hand was kneading her breast. She rapidly lashed her nipple with her tongue, then nipped her nipple with her teeth, then switched to the other one and repeated doing those same things.
Karen had an orgasm, a small one, but a very important one. It was her first one in four years, it was also the first she had ever gotten without something stimulating her pussy! But the most important thing it did was that it made her want to do those same things to Janie! But before she could act on her want, Janie moved down Karen’s body and spread her legs before diving face first into her pussy! Her tongue parted her pussy lips and passed over her clit, it kept doing that over and over again, then two fingers gently opened her vagina and slipped inside. They started going in and out in the same rhythm as the tongue. Suddenly Karen had a really great orgasm! Her body convulsed, lifting the girl up, but she kept her mouth on her pussy and her tongue busy. A third finger was added, stretching the walls of her vagina in a very pleasant way! Still sucking on her clit Karen climaxed twice more.
Then a fourth finger went in stretching the walls and the muscles even more, and still the girl kept sucking and licking her clit! Fingers from the girl’s other hand pinched and pulled her nipple, causing yet another orgasm.
Karen felt the girl’s fingers moving back and forth trying to go deeper inside her. Her vaginal walls continued to stretch. Then she felt the girl’s thumb get folded in against the girl’s palm and even more pressure was being exerted, slowly the girl’s hand stretched her and advanced. Then the girl backed out a little and started twisting her hand as it went forward past the point she had previously been. Sliding and stretching and sliding, then without any warning Janie’s hand shot inside her vagina! Karen looked when Janie leaned her head back so she could see. Her hand was inside and passed her wrist, her whole fist was inside of her body!
Janie locked her lips around Karen’s clit and started sucking and licking it again. At the same time she started fucking her with her fist and arm, quickly moving it in and out forcefully, it went deeper and deeper inside with every thrust! This time her orgasm caused her to squirt several streams of liquid into Janie’s mouth; she saved the last squirt, squishing it around in her mouth like a mouthwash. Karen had passed out for a few seconds. Janie removed her arm and moved up to Karen’s mouth. She gave her a kiss with a surprise, she forced the liquid into her mouth, then sucked it back out! They did this several times before they both swallowed what was left.
Karen had never been with another girl before, but she owed this girl so much she had to return her action and eat out the girl regardless of the taste! Expecting something that she would have to throw up later, she tentatively touched the girl’s wet pussy with just the very tip of her long tongue expecting the juices to be nasty tasting. Instead she found her juices to be slightly sweet and a little bit sour. She liked it!
Karen flattened her tongue and lowered her head, swiping up from her taint and up to her clit. On her second trip her tongue parted her small lips and found an abundant reservoir of Janie’s lubricating fluid she pushed deeper into her vagina and it found no barrier blocking the path into her depths. She brought her tongue out and up to the small pebble like bead that was her clit. She sucked and lavished it with multiple licks from the tip of her tongue. Janie moaned and pressed harder onto Karen’s mouth and tongue!
Back and forth, even occasionally crossing the hole lower down from her pussy. Back and forth sometimes pushing as deep into her pussy hole as she could go, all the while sucking in and swallowing her juices. Then she locked onto her clit and licked it back and forth as two fingers entered her vagina and stroked back and forth rapidly adding a third finger then plunging her wet little finger into her asshole. Janie’s butt raised them both a foot off the beach and as screams of requited and fulfilled passion startled the peaceful area around the pond.
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