Chapter 11: Setting Up Julia

Mrs. Nancy Whittier would not have been happy to know that by fucking me she increased my determination to fuck her sixteen year old daughter Julia. I'd observed her daughter's timidity with guys and the passion she'd exhibited under Irene's skillful tutelage but after experiencing her mother's unbridled lust I wanted to find out if I could release the same sort of concupiscence in her ingenuous offspring.

Of course during the school week I looked similarly at her female classmates and two days after Mrs. Whittier's masterful (or should I say mistressful) draining of my lustful thoughts I'd have welcomed a roll in the hay with any of them, even the priest's underage consort Janet Williams or the little Japanese. Fuyu Watanabe. Her name always made me think fucku.

We'd missed a dancing lesson due to the camping trip and Ms. Simmons told everyone that we would do a double session to make up for it. She sped up instruction in waltz but allowed practice of foxtrot which suited me fine. It was becoming more familiar to the schoolgirls and now not only Deepa and Rhaina allowed me to hold them close and slide my thigh between their legs but so did the other girls. Except Julia.

''Relax Julia. Dance close to me like you do to Ms. Simmons, '' I whispered as I moved away from the others. ''You're a big girl Julia and this is how you're supposed to dance.'' I slid my hand lower to the swell of her pneumatic ass and dragged her hips close so I could rub my erection against her belly.

She struggled for just a moment and then seemed to realize that she could only get away by creating a scene so for a minute or so we danced with my leg sliding between her thighs and my erection pushing against her plump belly. As we danced closer to the others she made no effort to distance herself from me so I counted it as a victory ... but I had a much greater one in mind.

My last dance was with Deepa and she firmly ground her groin against mine. "Ì saw what you did with Julia. Are you fucking her 'stead of me'n Rhaina?"

"That's ridiculous Deepa. That would be even more dangerous that making love to you ... and you know I don't dare do that.''

''Would'ja like me to come fuck you tonight?''

''You know I would but it's too dangerous.''

If I'd needed evidence that my two juvenile Indian paramours had open attitudes to sexual relations I soon had it. The dance lesson was a bit late because it was a double session so it was ten PM when I settled down with my single malt wondering how I was going to last until Tanya or Juanita came tomorrow night to complete their cleaning assignment.

I heard a sound and then Deepa walked into my bedroom...

''My God Deepa! Someone will find out!''

''Not to worry, Mr. Aspen. Rhaina is covering for me ... and next week I have to cover for her. It's gotta be a quickie though. Dad gets home right after twelve."

It was quicker than usual but I feasted on Deepa's pendulous breasts and stayed immersed in her snug cockpit through two orgasms on my behalf and maybe more on hers.

''Next Friday Rhaina's gonna come, Mr. Aspen. I mean come join you here and maybe cum too like you made me cum tonight."

Saturday morning I was a bit disappointed when Juanita showed up to do the housekeeping but, as she left, she made sure that she should reappear that night for her other duties.

What was Irene doing? I turned on the TV and camera and was rewarded by the sight of my co-teacher sitting on the edge of the bed talking to an apparently agitated Julia Whittier.

''I'm worried Ms. Simmons. What we did is ... like ... my father says it's what they did in Sodom.''

The schoolteacher reached out and took the girl's hands in her own.

''I know that's what your father preaches Julia ... but did it seem wrong? Was it sinful when we were together? God is a God of love and what we did was love. Some women need ... want love from men but some of us want love from other women. And you're a woman, Julia. A beautiful, fully endowed woman. I don't want men, Julia. I want the beauty that I can have with a beautiful girl like you. Please give me that pleasure Julia. Someday you may want a man but it can wait."

Young Julia melted before her teacher's plaintive request and soon was naked with her on the bed. Despite Deepa's marvelous performance of the previous night I became intensely aroused as I watched their mutual intimacy, oral and cunt to cunt. And hungered to be with either of them.

Juanita's visit on Saturday night was in some ways anti-climactic. It lacked the novelty or submission of Tanya's visit and it was a poor substitute (in the ego sense) for getting into Irene or especially, Julia. But Juanita was good and she did somewhat quench my illicit desire for schoolgirls.

When I made my Sunday afternoon check into Irene's endeavours I found a new face. Well not exactly a new face since I saw him daily in school but new genitalia.

Irene was as usual in these situations sitting on the edge of her bed and pointed conveniently ay my camera. Adam Whittier was naked from the waist down with an impressive erection tenting out his long t-shirt. My only solace from what transpired was that I was at least equally long and half again as thick and should be able to extract similarly effusive responses from Irene should I ever get into her.

In my scheming mind however the major benefit of having this on record was its potential for breaking down the resistance of a girl who believed that Irene was solely into sex with women (or girls.)

"Mmm Adam ... someone told me you were big like this," Irene purred as she peeled down his undershorts and stroked his impressive erection. He was longer than I by maybe an inch or so but not nearly as thick. A good cherry-breaker I mused. Wonder how many he's had?

"O Wow Ms. Simmons! Oh yes!" The boy's exclamations were breathless as Irene's fat lipped mouth enclosed the head of his cock. She sucked on him briefly before getting a condom.

"This is our secret isn't it Adam?"

"Uh yeah, sure ... but who said I was big?"

"It was little Beulah. She says you raped her and made me promise not to tell anyone. So we both have a secret to protect.

After sucking him again briefly and playing with his heavily hanging lust eggs the woman got to her feet, shrugged off her robe and sprawled on her back with legs spread wide.

"Fuck me Adam. Fuck me like you fucked little Beulah," and when he mounted her open body she striped off the condom... "It's safe with me Adam ... you can pump your hot sperm into me. Now fuck me!"

Irene was good. As soon as the boy's organ was sheathed in her hairy snatch her legs wrapped around his hips and her deep, wide hips began to undulate.

"Ms. Simmons! No! Don't move! Gonna cum!" Adam gasped but when she showed no sign of ceasing her movements he began to pump frantically with the short strokes of climax. He finished with two grunt-producing jabs and it was obvious that he was emptying his seed into the schoolteacher's welcoming receptacle.

But Irene did not stop moving. Clearly she understood and appreciated the stamina and recuperative powers of teenage boys. And after a brief pause the boy seemed to realize that he was not finished, or at least she was not finished with him.

Irene used the boy like a human sex-toy and it was almost an hour before she released her leg wrap of his hips and pushed him off. Her hirsute pelvis was matted with sweat and in the vee of her thighs her hairy labia gaped and dribbled creamy cum juice.

"Was that good for you Adam?"

"Oh yes Ms. Simmons. It was wonderful," the teenager murmured weakly.

"Well don't forget Adam ... this is our secret and if I hear that you've ever told anyone then I'll support Beulah when she claims that you raped her."

"But I didn't Ms. Simmons. I wasn't even the first to get into her."

"That doesn't matter Adam. But if you keep our secret maybe we can meet again some Saturday."

Another Friday dance lesson arrived and once more I maneuvered Julia into a location where I could grind my erection against her reluctantly yielding pelvis. Was it time? Did I have enough evidence to persuade her (or blackmail her) into sharing her lush, ripe body? I wasn't sure.

Saturday after Juanita finished the cleaning and told me that she would be back at night I relaxed. In mid afternoon I made my regular spy-check on Irene and saw that her visitor today was Julia again.

The girl was both reluctant and anxious as the older schoolteacher undressed her and took her through a session of dual oral sex and then belly to belly imitation copulation. At the end of the session Irene took a sex toy, a dildo complete with harness and straps from the table at the head of the bed.

"When you visit me again Julia I'd like you to put this on and use it ... you know ... make love to me as if you were a man."