"No! no! no... I will not cut up any old poor little frog! It doesn't mater what you say Dora Lee. I just won't!"

I don't usually talk back to my step mother, but I was mad that day. I get real tired of all her shit.

For the most part, she let's me do what I want. But, then when it comes to school, she gets on me like white on rice.

It's my father's fault really.

He told Dora Lee that he wanted me to go to the University of Texas, Austin. But... He also said he wasn't planning on building a new library or anything just to get me in there. Knowing my father he would hold, her personally responsible, if I don't get accepted. Why, he also mentioned the prenuptial agreement.

Now that gets Dora Lee's attention!

I gotta say, Dora Lee, is without a doubt, the best looking woman in this part of West Texas.

Why I once saw a guy walk right into a wall, when he turned around to get a good look at her perfect ass twitching down the walk.

Really her whole package is just beyond belief.

Her hair is currently red, although this is subject to change at any time. And it's soo thick and long, well below shoulder length.

I mean can you imagine what that would look like all spread out on a pillow next to you.

And her face is soo angelic!

Deep down, I know there's a devil hidden away inside.

But with that cute little turned up nose, and perfect complexion Heavenly...

She is almost 5' 7", but she looks taller. I know that's cause she always wears high heels. I sometimes thinks she sleeps in them.

OK I'm just a... little... bit jealous, but her tits are a just too big. They don't sag or anything, but it just seems like it must be, um, inconvenient buying clothes to hide those big things.

I don't know how she does it but she can make her fine looking ass VIBRATE!

I just can't explain it any other way. She just gets her butt to moving, like that, and most people, MEN, can't take their eyes off it when she passes by. Women are disgusted!

She always wears expensive clothes, mostly tailored suits, with sheer silk blouses, or very short skirts with really high heels.

She uses plenty of jewelry, to set off the look she is currently trying to achieve.

I have to give it to her, she has exceptional taste. Most people can't ever remember seeing her in the same outfit twice.

And, with her looks, they'd remember!

She has a whole walk in closet, just for her lingerie.

I sneak in sometimes to look and I'm always amazed.

I call a section, way in back, her something for everybody collection. I mean the push up bras, garter belts, seamed nylons, g strings, thongs, and panties in every color, size, and shape. She hides some fetish stuff in there, too.

I'm not so sure, I'd like wearing one of those leather corset thingies. And, you can forget about the rubber and latex whatevers. NO WAY!

During the day, Dora Lee skips wearing a bra. It gives her an opportunity to play with people I think.

I mean she has that way of stamping her feet down when she walks. Not real hard or noticeable, but it sure makes her tits jiggle. You better believe they look good shaking like that!

I'm learning a lot of useful stuff from her.

Silk is Dora Lee's favorite material.

When her boobies bounce around inside one of her tailored fashion statements, her nips just naturally rub on it. They get hard as can be. They stick out like little stiffies. Well they do. And then she just ignores the guys who try to follow her and watch for the show.

She just pretends as if nothing is happening, but I know she loves the attention. Every woman does!

As usual, today she is wearing a skin tight mini-skirt and her shiny black pumps, with the 4 inch, pencil thin heels.

I once asked her if the shoes were uncomfortable. She just shook her head and said,

"There's always a big payback when you wear what guys like to see."

I just turned 14 last month. Dora Lee is only ten years older than me. I know she doesn't really like having a daughter my age around.

She also has a hard time dealing with the fact that I'm a young version of her now. Later??

OK so you want the picture.

I'm blond with my hair just as thick and just as long as hers.

Dora Lee has what you might call a voluptuous figure. With size D+ tits, that stick straight out without any help.

A really tiny waist and a nice well rounded butt.

And long legs, that seem to go on forever.

Most guys would love to get her into the sack.

My body is round, and firm and, well, fully packed. But I'm a little more slender than Dora Lee.

I must admit, my boobs are nice to look at. And as big as any one in my ninth grade class but not as big or as gigglie as Dora's.

I've always had great looking legs. I use to run a lot, and now that I started wearing heels all the time, well they are looking even better!

I used to be embarrassed at the way guys checked me out when I wore some old shorts, but not any more!

I like being hot! I like having people, boys and men, get real interested in my ass, if you know what I mean.

My ass is really starting to shape up. Especially now that all my new jeans are tailored to show off how cute it is.

I've been getting a few pats, grabs and pinches lately.

I pretend that I'm outraged!

But it sure feels great to know that I've got the guys want.

But getting back to our argument.

I'm taking biology at Big Spring Middle School.

Most people are surprised to learn how advanced the educational system is here in Texas. Well Big Spring Middle is way ahead of the curve even for Texas.

Now there is a requirement in biology lab where you have to dissect a frog. Professor Chris Snifford is the teacher. What a hard ass.

I told him that I don't think it's right to torture animals, even if they are dead.

(Seems logical to me, I think.)

Well he says he didn't care what I thought. Either I do all the course work, including the frog stuff, or I get a low grade.

That means thee best grade I can get, if I don't cut up a frog is well a "C".

Not what their looking for at UT.

Well I don't give a shit, I not cutting up any frog and that's that. I've made up my mind.

Then Dora Lee pointed out that she got good grades in high school and never studied at all.

She just took advantage of what nature gave her.

"Now see here, Katie Richardson. You say you're not going to cut up any frog and I say you're not getting a C.

Well, there's a way we can both be right.

So you just listen here little girl."

I just couldn't believe it! She told me that she had sex with every teacher at Stanton High School, including the fourteen women teachers. And all of them had agreed to and had give her an A in trade for her doing whatever was their pleasure.

Well, sure, not everyone came through with the top grade, but she never got less than a C in any class. And she got a whole lot of A and B grades, too. Which is probably the only way she could have graduated.

Wow! Here was my own step mother was suggesting that I fuck my biology teacher to avoid having to dissect a frog. I mean what does she think I am.

All right I do have some experience with sex. Actually, I have a lot of experience with sex. But, well this would be like being a hooker.

But she explained that it really isn't the same since no money is changing hands. Really nothing wears out and I probably won't even remember it fifteen minutes later.

Then she told me I don't really have a choice. She said she would make my life a living hell if I got a bad grade in biology or anything for that matter.

I have to admit that I'm kind of intrigued by the idea of getting, it on with Mr. Snifford. He is really old. He must be at least 40. But all the girls think he's cute. If he just wasn't such a dick about school work.

This time I decide, I might just take Dora Lee's advice. I don't really have anything to lose and, hey, it might just be kick.

Only one little problem, I'm used to guys coming after me. I mean I never had to seduce a man before. I don't know where to begin.

Dora Lee is happy as can be to help. Not just because I'm going along with her little idea. No, it's much more than that. I'm getting the feeling that she loves the idea of me following in her foot steps so to speak.

"Now Katie, don't you worry one little bit." she says, " Getting a guy any guy's attention is about as easy as anything a woman will ever have to do in her life. And it might just be fun, too"

She outlined a little strategy for me to use.

At the time I couldn't see how a guy any guy would really go for this kind of shit. Well you can't really argue with success. After all she did it, so she convinced me in the end.

"Here I want you to wear these good luck panties, Katie." Dora says.

I mean imagine me wearing a turquoise thong under my tight fitting jeans, 'for luck?'. It looked a little *brassy* in the mirror to me. Well she just gave me that knowing look and said,

"Just trust me baby, I've been there, done that before."

Well why not? I mean after all she was like my mom.

I've got to admit it, I looked hot walking into Mr. Snifford's classroom after school that day.

I had my thick blond hair way down over my shoulders, and I was wearing my snap button, silk, cowgirl shirt. It's nicely fitted and it has a lot of very delicate embroidery on the back.

Sort of a soft white on white look.

And the buttons are mother of pearl. They provide a nice contrast to the soft silky material.

My jeans were hand made in a place Dora Lee knows about in Dallas.

They even sent someone out to the house, a few months ago for custom fitting.

I mean I even had to strip all the way down to my birthday suit just to get measured. And the woman from the store seemed to take a lot longer than necessary fitting me. I've never been measured in some of those places... before or... since. But, I have to admit, it really was worth it!

Dora got me 10 new pair of jeans. They arrived about three weeks later.

When I tried them on I had to admit, each one seemed to fit better than the last.

You ever see a long legged flower of southern womanhood bend over in pants that look like there sprayed on?

Well, this cowgirl's starting to attract as much attention as her step mother, and I don't mind it one bit.

Today just to please teacher, I wore my high heel cowgirl boots to school.

They add about three inches to my 5' 7"frame. This would put me eye to eye with Mr. Snifford.

"Hi Professor, can I talk to you about my lab assignment?"

The same old hard line bull shit from him started right away.

"Katie, you have to do all the work in this class, same as everybody else. If you don't, well then, you'll just have to suffer the same consequences as anyone else and that's it."

What an asshole! He's not going to budge an inch.

Okay, time for Dora Lee Plan B.

I turned around and made a production at putting the books I was carrying on the seat of a desk in the front row.

That arched my backside up. I made sure the books were all stacked up just so. This took some time and all the while I was pointing my ass in his direction.

You know kind of moving it around a little.

Nothing obvious, but nothing subtle either.

When I turned back, I could tell by the stupid look on his face. He liked what he saw.

Why is that a little bulge starting up in his pants? (he he)

He didn't even remember what we had been talking about. Then I decided to add to the atmosphere. I inhaled... real deep. This made the top snap button pop right open.

I just pretended I didn't notice that. But now he was looking, really hard down the front of my blouse.

Even though he tried to be sneaky, I still caught him peeking down my blouse at my cute titties.

When he mentioned something about a book on his desk, it gave me a chance to get a little bit closer to him. I got close enough to touch him on the arm.

That seem to send a little shock through his whole body. I guess he liked being touched like that.

On the other hand, it was harder for him to look down my blouse. But I could see he kept trying though. It was kind of funny actually.

Then I 'accidentally' rubbed my left tit on his arm. I thought he was going to fall right over there, when I did it!

He got it together real fast, but I knew I was making progress.

The little bulge in his pants got to be a big bulge.

I could tell he was getting turned on. But damn, why won't he make a move?

Well fuck it! I decided to get the ball rolling myself.

"Mr. Snifford, I'm willing to do anything, absolutely anything if I don't have to cut up that little froggie and I mean anything!"

A long time passed before he could speak again. He turned all red and such. Then when he finally was able to talk he could only say,

"Uh, Miss Richards what do you mean?"

Damn, this old boy needs a lot of direction.

"OK now picture this, Chris. Imagine that I were to walk over to the center of this room, real slow, and sexy like."

"And you just stand right there, watching me, taking my time. Then I'll do a real hot strip tease."

"I'll take my blouse off first. I'm not wearing a bra so right then you'd get a real good look at my more than perfect tits. Then I'll take my boots off next, and my socks."

"Next I'll take off my pants and finally my tiny little panties. I'll even take off my jewelry so I'm *completely* naked, just for you, and once I totally nude, you get to fuck me if you want. I'll even give you a blow job or even take it up the ass."

"It'll all be up to you. Maybe you'd like me to put my tongue in your asshole. Or how about you tying me up and fucking the shit out of me?"

"Any of this sound good to you, teach?"

Wow, was he turned on!

Could it have been something I said?

"Katie, I've never seen a girl as sexy as you." He began.

I kind a knew that, cause his approval meter was pushing out the front of his pants. Why it looked like the circus had come to town.

"Tell you what, I've got a fantasy about fucking one of my students, right here on my desk. It'd give me something to think about ever time I taught a class in here."

While he was running off at the mouth, I was laying my cute but down on his desk.

"Hey Chris, I'm here, come and get it, UH... as soon as you check off that little lab assignment in your grade book big boy."

I see he can't wait! He marked an A in his book so he can get his hands on me.

Took him about 3 seconds I guess.

And boy was his hand shaking? Guess he likes what was coming up next.

But as soon as I saw him put the A next to my name, I jumped off his desk and moved away from him, just as quick as I could.

He was so shocked and real unhappy looking.

Can't say as I blame him, since this was not going the way he wanted.

I gave him my best insincere smile and I made sure my boobs were sticking out far as they could go.

I bent my head a little off to the side and looked at him, in that sexy way Dora Lee uses on my daddy.

Hmmm, it works for me, too.

Then I started to play with the next snap button on my shirt.

He didn't take his eyes off my fingers for a second.

I could tell, he wanted to get to the fucking, but I made sure to stay out of range.

Nothing like a little anticipation to get a guy really hot.

Finally, I opened the next button on my silk shirt.

Now he could see that I wasn't wearing a bra, but I didn't let him see my nipples even though I knew he wanted to so badly.

His eyes were almost about to popping out of that old boy's head.

Whoops, I was getting into this so much that my nipples decided to get all hard. They were not difficult to see them through my little silk cowgirl shirt.

I'm sure he's going to get a kink in his neck if he keeps starring down like that.

Now I walked over next to him, and he tries to touch me.

Not a chance!

I just pushed him away and started unbuttoning his shirt.

Not quite the same as the story I told him, but he didn't seem to care at all.

I slowly pulled his shirt out of his pants. It took me a real long time doing it. I noticed that his nipples were sticking out just like mine. I guess they liked what was happening, too.

Oooh. His woody seemed to get even bigger when I started rubbing his chest and then I trailed my fingers down toward and below his waist.

I then started to rub his dick, just a little bit, just to show my appreciation.

It seemed to like me.

I dropped to my knees and unbuttoned his pants.

I'd seen lots of different boxer shorts before, but these were kind of funny. I mean wow!

Boxer shorts with little clocks on them. Hmmm, like I'm going want to find out what time it is now.

I pulled his boxers down, till the elastic band was all that was holding his big stiff dick in there.

Then I pulled his shorts down, just a little more, and that kind of bounced his cock up and down a little.