Chapter 1

Sara stood looking over the crowd. It wasn't particularly hard, since the crowd consisted mainly of fourteen and fifteen year old girls. Most did not reach her five foot seven inch height.

The school planning committee was used to seeing Sara there. She often volunteered to chaperone at these events, despite having no children of her own. The other woman accepted eagerly since being around a bunch of teen girls and boys was hardly their idea of fun.

It was fun for Sara though - for reasons that most, if not all, the parents would have been horrified if they'd know. Sara did it because she liked the view. She got sexually aroused watching the teens dance and flash their long, still developing limbs. The parents would have been even more horrified if they'd realized that Sara wasn't watching the boys. Oh no. They held no interest for her at all. It was the girls that Sara watched.

Each night she went home from these events, she'd be so horny that she'd be dying to cum. She'd imagine her mouth sucking their breasts or kissing them between their legs, licking the sweet juices their little cunnies produced. She'd rub her clit - slowly, very slowly, getting herself so close to orgasm that it was maddening. Then she'd stop - denying herself that pleasure, and wait, often until morning when she'd finally roughly rub her clit while twisting her large, brown nipples to give herself a huge orgasm. She'd imagine inhaling their sweaty musk and licking the girl's bald little cunts, sucking the slick mucus they produced as she frigged herself and convulsed in orgasm. Sometimes though, a girl would catch her eye; a special girl who was very good looking, and Sara would think of doing other things to her - or for her.

When the thoughts of doing especially nasty things for these girls got into her brain, she'd stop herself from cuming again, then go into the bathroom and sit on the toilet. There, as she finally got her orgasm, she'd let loose and piss on her hand, the salty fluid spraying all over her thighs and splashing on her cunt as waves of orgasm rolled over her. Often, she'd lick her fingers when she finished, cleaning off her cunt slime and piss with her tongue.

She thought it was funny that, for as much as the parents would have been horrified at what she was thinking, it was clear to her the teens were thinking along similar lines. She had found a number of couples together in areas of the school where they should not be. Usually, they were kissing and groping, but a few times she'd found them giving or receiving oral sex and once or twice actually having intercourse. These discoveries would have pissed the off parents, had she bothered to tell them, but not send them off the deep end. Sara, of course, always broke up the couple and sent them on their way with a stern warning not to do it again. Unless it was two girls.

Then she would hide and watch. She knew that the parents would never believe their sweet little girls would ever do anything as nasty as kissing another girl. No way - not their little angels. But in point of fact, she'd found almost as many girl-girl couples as she had girl-boy couples. She'd never seen a boy-boy couple - thank god.

It was only the middle of the dance, and already Sara had watched two girls sneak away and have a go at each other. Consequently, she was very hot and very frustrated. She knew that tomorrow, since it was a Saturday, she'd be sitting in the bathtub rather than on the toilet when she masturbated to her cum. And when she pissed on herself, she'd make sure she swallowed as much of her hot brew as she could.

She'd noted the two girls, who couldn't have been older than thirteen, entering a corridor that was off limits. She quietly followed them, watching as they found an open classroom. By the time she got to the classroom, they were already in a deep tongue kiss, lightly pinching and pulling each other's nipples.

One was a little blonde, very thin was small bumps for breasts and the other, taller, not quite as thin, and with much bigger breasts. She had red hair and Sara almost melted watching the two of them together. Both were wearing very short skirts and belly shirts, showing off their flat tummies and nice tans. Their legs were bare and the blonde had a thong on, something that Sara realized when her friend pushed her back on the desk and spread her legs.

The little strip of red silk was damp where it rested on her plump cut lips and her friend's eager fingers pushed it aside giving Sara a momentarily clear view of the girl's cunt. She almost groaned; the swollen little slit was already oozing its creamy liquid. The redhead obviously liked what she saw because she dove in between her friend's legs and quickly slurped up the whitish lube. In a short time they were in a sixty-nine, lost in passion as they drove each other to orgasm.

Sara almost ended up cuming right there in the hall. She hid when they finished and exited back to the dance hall. Sara entered the room, her own cunt a swamp, and smelled the musky scent the young teen's cunts had left in the air. She did groan out loud as she saw that there was a small puddle of milky slime where the blonde's cunt had rested. With her hand under her own short dress, Sara plunged her fingers into her hairy slit and rubbed her swollen clit while licking up the remains of the blonde's passion. She almost came, but managed to hold off.

At one point, she thought she heard a sound behind her, but she was so far gone in her pleasure, as she licked the desk, that it didn't really register. When she could take no more, Sara carefully licked her fingers clean, then left the room and went back into the dance hall. Her blood was boiling and she knew that tomorrow morning, before her shift at the diner where she was a waitress, she'd be spending some time in the tub, pissing on herself. In fact, she thought, maybe she'd really get dirty and collect her piss tonight and use it in her morning games tomorrow.

Once back in the dance hall, Sara noted that there were some new arrivals. Her heart almost stopped when she spotted one of them, surrounded by several other girls. This girl stood much taller than her friends, but rather than hunch over like many tall women did, she stood straight. It took a second look to really take in her beauty.

Sara was five seven, but she suspected that this girl stood even taller, perhaps five-eight. She had long, very light blond hair, and her slim body had very long legs, a lot of which Sara could see a lot of because the girl's dress was so short.

Her breath caught as her eyes drank in the slim form. The girl's breasts were larger than Sara's own somewhat modest breasts - they were perhaps a 'C' cup and stood firm with her youth. Her thighs were lean and tanned and Sara immediately soaked her panties even more as she thought about having her face held between them. Her breath quicken as she imagined the girl, a smile on her almost angelic face, releasing her bladder into Sara's eager mouth. She shuddered and nearly came thinking about the hot, salty liquid filling her mouth. Yeah, thought Sara, tomorrow morning she'd be drinking her own piss thinking of this girl.

Sara spent a lot of time watching the girl. The tall blonde never seemed to notice the older woman who was almost shadowing her. Finally Sara needed to use the bathroom and nodded to one of the other chaperones letting her know that she was leaving the area for a few minutes.

She pulled her skirt up and sat down on the pot. Her panties were soaked with thick, milky fluid. She pulled the panties off and held them tightly over her nose and mouth. Every breath drew in the strong scent of her cunt while Sara played with her sloppy cunt and imagined that it was really the tall blonde's panties that were in her mouth. She froze as someone else entered the bathroom.

"Ohhh, I really have to piss," said a voice. Sara's heart nearly skipped a beat when she recognized that it was the blonde girl that she'd been watching since she'd spotted her. At first she thought the blonde was talking to a friend but quickly realized that she was actually talking to herself. Sara held her breath as she heard the stall a couple doors down open. She couldn't see under the walls and from the things the girl was saying to herself it was clear that she didn't realize she wasn't alone.

"Mmmm, that feels sooo good," said the girl as the sound of a thick stream if urine hitting the bowl rang through the small bathroom. "Gee, I had to go so bad, it looks like I peed my panties a little. I guess I'll just leave them here."

Sara was too horny listening to the teen to think twice about the fact that she was giving a running commentary on what she was doing. A distinctive crackling sound followed by several soft phuts echoed through the room as the blonde began to take a dump.

"God that feels so good, sliding out of my ass like that," said the girl, her voice seemingly too innocent to be speaking such thoughts. "God, I'm really a mess tonight."

The thick smell of the teen's shit began filling the bathroom. Sara was lost in her fantasy of licking the teen's piss wet twat, and maybe even getting to drink it as her hands slid through her own furry bush. She tried to keep quiet, but it was hard not to moan as she pictured her nasty fantasies while the teen continued to comment on the coils of soft shit being emitted from her bowels.

"Eww it's so sticky, it's getting all over everything," said the girl. "But if feels so good ... ooo, it makes me feel all warm and tingly, emptying myself like this."

Finally the girl finished taking a dump and left. Sara, the smell of the girl's shit and her own excitement thick in her nostrils had a hard time not cuming. Then she remembered that the girl said she was going to leave her panties in the stall because she'd peed in them. Without wiping herself, Sara pulled up her own panties and quickly went to the other stall. There, hanging on the hook, was a pair white G-string panties. Sara almost ripped them pulling them off the hook and opened them to look at the crotch. Sure enough, there was a big yellow stain on the cotton pad as well as a thick layer of fresh white discharge. Sara, her knees week from the scent rising from the panties, quickly folded them up and put them into her purse. Once outside, she found some plastic wrap and covertly wrapped the panties to keep them fresh and damp. She then tucked the plastic covered wad under her clothes to keep it warm for when she got home.

Once she did get home, Sara was beside herself with lust. With shaking hands she pulled the still warm panties from their hiding place and opened the plastic. Immediately the scent of urine and musky cunt juice filled her nose and she almost ripped her clothes off. It was obvious that she wasn't going to be able to wait until tomorrow morning to get off - she was just too excited.

She draped the clothe over her nose and mouth and while pulling and pinching her brown nipples used her other hand to roughly rub her clit and pull her cunt lips. In her mind, the blonde girl was squatting on her face, her long legs folded as she balanced her beautiful pussy over Sara's mouth. The heavy smell from the panties shot bolts of lust through Sara as she came hard, her muscles bunching and releasing as her cunt flooded the sheets. She was far from sated though, and soon began sucking on the cotton pad, her teeth holding it as her tongue licked and sucked the pasty discharge from the cloth. The taste of piss was strong too, and Sara came hard enough to see spots in front of her eyes.

Images ran through her mind, things like how embarrassed she'd be if the girl somehow found out what she was doing, how hot it would be if the girl made Sara kneel in front of her teen friends while she pissed in Sara's mouth. Finally, even the sounds of the blonde girl shitting slipped into Sara's mind forcing a last, mind blowing orgasm that caused her almost to pass out. As she lay there in a daze, she slipped into a deep sleep with the teen's panties over her nose and mouth.

When she awoke to the alarm the next morning she wondered where the smell of piss and cunt were coming from. As it turned out, the panties were sitting on her pillow, right next to her nose. Her own cunt, sticky and gooey from last night, started to emit more slime as she remembered what had happened the following evening.

Since she was still so horny, she ended up going into the bathroom and sitting in her tub. There, she brought her legs over her head and let loose a thick, smelly stream of morning piss all over her face and head. Her open mouth caught a lot of the bitter liquid and she swallowed eagerly, her fingers plunging in and out of her cunt. One finger slid into her asshole and she moaned as it brushed a small piece of her shit. Sara was so gone in her fantasy of her fantasy girl squatting over her and pissing in her mouth, that when she switched hands to suck on her fingers, she plunged the one that had been in her asshole into her mouth with all the rest. There was shit stuck under one nail, but she scarcely noticed, the fingers of her other hand plunging in and out of her cunt and asshole while orgasms wracked her body. She loved the feeling of having all three of her slut holes filled. It made her feel used, and Sara knew she was born to be used.

Sara was at work a few hours later; she was doing just fine, serving tables and running around, right up until the time when she found herself face to face with the blonde from last night. Sara found she could scarcely breathe, looking down at the vision sitting before her.

This time the girl was in a skimpy halter top, and Sara was sure those pert breasts were not being held up by a bra. Her smooth, tan stomach was showing, and once again a lot of leg was displayed by a short, white skirt. Her face managed to look so young and innocent compared to her well developed body. Her blue eyes were clear and bright and her lips had just a hint of red lipstick and were obviously made for kissing. Sara was immediately in love, then, as she remembered the filthy things that those lips had uttered when the girl thought she was alone, felt her own cunt start to leak. Her breath came short and she felt her nipples harden and press against her shirt. She wasn't wearing a very heavy bra because her breasts were so small, and she was sure that the girl would see the nipples. This made Sara even more aroused because she felt humiliated by the possibility of the girl knowing how excited she was.

"Can..." Sara started, then had to clear her throat, "can I help you?"

The girl licked her lips in what seemed to be an unconscious gesture. She looked at Sara in an appraising manner with neither like nor dislike in her eyes. It was a look that seemed out of place on such an innocent face. It seemed to weigh Sara to decide if she was worthy of ... something. Sara didn't know what.

"Oh, hi," replied the girl. Then she frowned and said, "You look familiar. Have we met before?"

Now that she had spoken, the girl's voice made her seem very young. Not the woman she appeared to be, but her real age - perhaps fourteen or fifteen.

Sara smiled and tried to control herself. "Maybe. I was at the dance last night." Frigging my wet cunt in the next stall while I listened to you piss and shit, continued the thought.

She smiled and Sara's heart rate sped up. "Oh yeah," said the girl, "I remember now."

They were silent for a moment, Sara trying to speak while the girl just looked at her. Sara wondered if the teen could smell how aroused she was. Sara thought she could sense her cunt smell coming from under her dress.