The Gym Teacher
Lesbian Teacher Story
"Samantha, would you please step into my office, I have something I would like to discuss with you?"
"Uh, yes, Miss Denton," Samantha replied, "I'll be right in."
"Please be seated," Alicia Denton said while motioning Samantha to the chair. "I'll come right to the point, I don't get too many senior girls in gym class, and I was wondering why you waited until your last semester to complete this requirement."
Samantha squirmed uncomfortably in her chair before replying. "Well, I hate gym class, and I guess I just put it off as long as I could."
"Hmmm," Alicia hummed. "Well, that's no excuse for you to flaunt the rules."
"Ma'am?" Samantha questioned.
"Don't play coy with me, young lady." Alicia retorted. "At the beginning of the quarter you were given a list of rules and regulations that would have to be adhered to in order to pass Physical Education. The last three weeks you have been ignoring one of those rules." As Samantha's heart sank, she visibly slumped in her chair and waited for Miss Denton to lower the boom on her.
"A basic and necessary requirement of this class is that all students must shower after their workout," she intoned evenly, "with no exceptions. I'm sure you were aware of this, is that not correct?"
"Uh, well, you see it's like this," Samantha replied miserably. "I never really work up a sweat so I just figured.............."
"You just figured what?" Alicia Denton interrupted. "That you would ignore proper procedure. Well, young lady, this is going to stop right this instant or I can guarantee that you will not get credit for this course and subsequently will not graduate. Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes, Ma'am," Samantha replied softly. "Crystal clear."
Samantha got up out of her chair and was about to leave when Miss Denton asked sharply. "And just where do you think you're going?"
"My next class?" Samantha asked hopefully.
"Not until you have taken a good hot soapy shower." Alicia Denton replied, "and I mean now."
"But I'll be late for fifth period," Samantha whined. "And I'm already dressed. Can't I just start taking showers tomorrow?"
"Of course you'll be taking a shower tomorrow." Alicia replied quickly. "But that doesn't change the fact that you will be taking one today also." "Now," Alicia Denton said a little more gently. "Follow me and I'll let you take it in the faculty facility."
"I'll start the water," Alicia offered. "while you get undressed." This was incredibly embarrassing and Samantha would have given just about anything to be anywhere else, but she was stuck and she knew it. If she called Miss Denton's bluff there was a very real chance she would flunk gym class and not graduate, and that, was not an option she even slightly entertained.
"Hop to it," Miss Denton scolded. "Your water is running and you haven't removed a stitch of clothing." Grimly Samantha unbuttoned her blouse and slid it off of her shoulders, exposing her huge bra encased chest to the teacher's eyes.
"Come on, Dear," Alicia pressed on. "Off with your skirt and your undies, we don't have all day."
The red rose sharply into Samantha's cheeks as her skirt dropped to her ankles, leaving her only in her bra and panties, and it was at this point she decided to give it one more try by begging. "P-please, Miss Denton, I know I was wrong not to take my shower, but I have a really good reason. Please don't make me do this, I'm so embarrassed."
Miss Denton stood solemnly with her arms crossed while staring at the young girl and asked, "And what possible reason would that be?"
After taking a deep breath, Samantha replied softly. "It's my weight, Ma'am. I-I'm so over weight that I'm just too ashamed to take a shower in front of my classmates."
Before Alicia Denton could reply, tears began rolling down Samantha's cheeks and her emotions got the best of her.
Immediately Alicia's heart poured out to the young girl, and she reached out took Samantha into her arms, and whispered into her ear. "Oh Honey, you may be a little on the plump side, but you are far from being fat. In fact most men would prefer a woman with a little more padding than a super model's bag of bones."
This seemed to calm her down some, so she offered no resistance when Alicia Denton unhooked her bra and slid down her panties, leaving her just as naked as the day she was born.
Alicia continued to comfort her young student, and much to her delight, she again failed to protest when the thirty year old teacher gently hefted a huge breast in her small hand and twisted the large pink nipple between her thumb and forefinger. "Samantha," Alicia whispered, "does that feel good on your nipple? You seem to have a very responsive body."
"I-it feels wonderful," she whispered back. "D-do you like my breasts? I feel like such a cow, they're so big."
"Oh, no," Alicia admonished her, "large breasts just make a woman that much more feminine. You'll soon find, if you haven't already, that men and women both just love having a woman with large breasts. Not only do they look beautiful, but they are very nice to suck on."
She shook her head sadly and replied. "That's just not true, my boyfriend makes fun of them sometimes he makes mooing sounds."
Now it was Alicia's turn to have the fire come to her cheeks and she snapped. "What an asshole, drop him like a bad habit Honey, and find yourself someone who can appreciate your obvious assets. What a jerk he must be"
Still a little doubtful, Samantha whispered softly. "But look at you, you have a perfect body, so trim and compact, just the way I'd like to be."
The teacher smiled and replied. "Well Dear, we're all sexy in our own special ways, but I'd give anything to have your chest. Believe me I would."
"You're just saying that," Samantha replied quickly. "I'll bet yours are a lot nicer than mine are."
Now growing a little exasperated, Alicia answered, "Okay, I'll just have to prove it, I'll take off my top and show you."
Now it was Samantha's turn to stare, and she kept her eyes riveted to Alicia's chest as her teacher removed her tee shirt and sports bra. "See," Samantha offered, "you're absolutely perfect, any man would die to have those."
"Yes," Alicia replied, "they are perfect, but they are small compared to yours, and believe me, men just love big boobs on a woman. You can take my word for it."
The two woman continued ogling each other's breasts until Alicia asked softly. "Dear, have you ever kissed a woman before?"
"No," Samantha whispered. "Never, have you?"
"Oh, yes," Alicia sighed, "and it's very nice, breasts pressed together, tongues intertwined, and hands roaming all over each other. I just love making love to another woman. May I kiss you?"
"Yes," Samantha said as her voice cracked, "I'm getting very aroused. Please, do it now."
This is what the older woman had been waiting for, the chance to press her small bare breasts against the massive mammary flesh of her young student while sliding her tongue deep into her mouth. They groaned in unison as their tongues explored each other's mouths, and almost instantaneously there were four very erect nipples rubbing back and forth over each other. Their vaginas began to leak profusely along the length of their two puffy cracks.
When they pulled away for a second, Samantha asked. "A-are you a lesbian?"
"Do you care?" Alicia replied.
"Uh, not really," Samantha replied. "It's just that you seem so sure of yourself, almost like you've done this many times before."
Now with a finger up the young girl's cunt, Miss Denton replied. "But I have, Honey I have."
"Oh, god," Samantha moaned out loud. "Y-you're finger in my pussy, it feels sooooooo good!"
"Mmmmmmm, yes it does." Alicia replied softly. "You have a very hairy pussy Dear. Is your mother hairy too?"
"Uh huh," Samantha grunted. "S-she's even got more than me, we're Italian.........."
"Do you know what I heard?" Miss Denton asked softly.
"W-what?" Samantha gasped as a finger twisted inside of her. "What have you heard? Ohhhhhh God that feels good. Please don't stop."
"Don't worry Dear," Alicia replied sweetly. "I'm not going to stop. I heard that Italian woman are very easily sexually aroused and usually have many orgasms before they are satisfied, is that true?"
"I-I'm not sure." Samantha said between moans but I've heard my Mom and she cums over and over again when Daddy fucks her."
"Oh my," Miss Denton sighed. "How often does he fuck her?"
"Every night," Samantha groaned. "H-he really lets her have it too. He makes her beg for it, just like a whore."
"Mmmmmmm, it sounds like your Dad keeps her in her place." Alicia observed. "Does she ever give him blowjobs?"
"Oh my yes," Samantha replied softly. "I think she sucks him almost every night, I can tell cuz she stops moaning and Dad's the only one saying anything."
"Have you ever seen your Daddy's hard penis?" Alicia asked while growing more distressed herself.
"A-a couple of times," Samantha replied coolly. "He came out of his bedroom and I could see him through a crack in my door."
"Was he big?" Alicia said shallowly. "I mean did he have a big cock?"
"Fuck yes he was big!" she blurted. "He was fucking huge, it was long and curved, with a really round head"
"When you saw it," Alicia continued on, "how id it make you feel?"
"Like a fucking pussy," Samantha moaned. "Just like a little pussy who needed to be taken."
"Did you masturbate then?" Alicia asked while she continued fingering Samantha at a furious rate.
"Yes," Samantha admitted a little embarrassed. "I-I reached under my nightie and fingered myself to a really hard cum."
"Just like I'm doing to you right now?" Alicia asked softly.
"Oh god, it's happening!" Samantha roared. "M-my pussy is going over the edge, I-I can tell, I'm fucking cummmmmmmming!"
The two woman continued their embrace long after Samantha had experienced her climax, while Samantha whispered sweet little thank yous to Alicia for her brutally satisfying orgasm.
Finally Alicia pulled away and said firmly. "Okay Baby, now off into the shower with you, we'll continue this conversation later, all right?"
Giving her gym teacher one last long kiss before hopping under the stinging hot jets of water, Samantha replied. "I just hope it's soon, I don't want to forget where we're at."
"Alicia chuckled and replied, "Don't worry Hon, I know exactly
where to pick it up, after all, I'm your teacher."