3 comments/ 74375 views/ 15 favorites A Lesson For Life By: spicey Young Kimberly O'Brien was never one to love school, or anything associated with it for that matter. But she did enjoy challenges. That's why she enlisted herself to college while the majority of her friends began to work in whatever ma' and pa' could get them. Enrolling to college was one thing she had been proud of. The people there were right up her alley: smart, funny, intelligent and down to earth. Surprisingly, she even enjoyed sitting in class. There was a special vibe in the class that made her feel like she was home, like she was among friends. All of that changed last fall. Kimberly was involved in a sexual harassment incident that got her history professor fired from school. Kimberly knew in her heart she was still the same person, but suddenly she began to get different reactions from her colleagues at school. Suddenly, sitting in a class was not all that much fun. Suddenly, that special vibe had magically disappeared. The name of the teacher was Andy Brown, Prof. Brown to the students. One day after classes were over and the hallways were seemingly empty, he had a friendly chat with Kimberley. At one point of the conversation he mad an uncalled for and distasteful remark on Kimberley's large chest. Unfortunate for him he was over heard by the math the teacher who happened to walk by. An entire scene started to develop between the two teachers in the empty hallway. Kimberley decided to keep quiet. In all of her 22 years she had heard a lot of remarks with sexual connotations. That's what happens to large breasted women. And she was one. She was a big one. Kimberley's chest has developed extraordinarily in her teen years. She never gained much weight so her entire body was slim. But her breasts were growing like crazy till they became to their current, obese size. She knew it would probably happen to her since her mother's chest is also a mirage by itself. Though, she never expected such a large (and with no proportion to her slim figure) chest. She couldn't even find bras at stores that could hold up her extremely large bosom. Kimberly was also gifted with a beautiful face. Her smile was one to light up a room; her nose was tiny and adorable, her eyes were two pearls that could sink you into a world of joy and her hair was a long, graceful blond. Simply put, a person that sends out a message of happiness and youth. Needles to say that Mr. Brown was fired. Especially because of the power that the senior math teacher had in the college. Promptly Kimberly was being stared quite often by her friends at the college, this time to her face. "Life goes on" that's what her mother has always told her. "You can't let little jerks and little setbacks to stop you from living your life" And Kimberly always listened to her mother. She always wanted to be a strong person just like her mother, and she was. That is why the "Prof. Brown incident" didn't bother her much. That's why she tried to ignore any other offensive remarks from students at school. But life at college were much more harder. Especially now that she has lost the zest to learn and study. * * * Kimberly O'Brien was sitting in her history class looking sharp and ready to learn as always. Though in her head she was counting down the seconds that the lesson will be over. She never felt so misplaced in her entire life. The new history teacher was Prof. Patricia Hardaway. Prof. Hardaway was a 45 years old black woman who was never much liked by the students. She got the reputation of a harsh, unkind and heartless woman. Then again, aren't most teachers are. Finally the bell rang with all its glory, rescuing the students from the dreaded claws of boredom. Unfortunately, Kimberly heard the last words that a student wants to hear after class from his teacher. "Miss O'Brien could you stay pleas? I need to talk to you" After getting some uneasy looks from the students who over heard this, Kimberly sat on a chair in front of Prof. Hardaway's desk. The dark skinned history teacher waited for the last student to leave the room before she could start talking. Kimberly was at a loss; she had no idea why would the teacher want to speak with her. As the last student left the class and closed the door behind him, Prof. Hardaway gave a somewhat relaxing smile to Kimberly, which instinctively turned into her usual frozen face. "Ok, Kimberly. I have been reviewing your grades at history from the past year and… I must tell you that there has been a severe fall in your grades. You were once the top student in this class, but since I came your grades have been falling drastically." Kimberly was about to reply as Prof. Hardaway continued to talk. "Now at first I thought maybe it's my fault, but then I saw your grades have been Falling in other classes as well. Would you like to explain this?" This time Kimberly thought for a couple of seconds before answering. She knew the real reason; the obvious one is that she has lost interest in school. She formed a vague answer in her mind. "Well, lately I started this new job and…there's all kind of things going on" "You know what I think" said Prof. Hardaway, as she didn't even listened to Kimberly's answer. "I think you were a bit shaken with the all sexual harassment episode and that's what throw you out of your game." Kimberly was a bit surprised that Prof. Hardaway brought that up. Were the teachers still talking about this? Was the entire incident a bigger of a deal then she thought? No. That's not why she isn't studying as hard as before. The one has nothing to do with the other. "No…I don't think so…it's just…" "You know once, I was also a victim of sexual harassment" Prof. Hardaway continued to cut Kimberly. This time with a shocking revelation. "Yes…at a younger age. I was a student just like you, and I began to work in an office building doing…little thing, you know. Well, some guy, a white man, came up to me and began to sexual harass in broad daylight." At this point Kimberly was sitting in her chair with eyes wide open. Being fascinated by the story from one hand and feeling a bit uncomfortable to hear it from the other. After all, Kimberly thought to herself, why is she telling this to me? "At those days white folks thought they could get away with anything" continued the teacher while ending the sentence with a forced laughter. "But I pulled myself together and didn't let that bother me" "Me neither, seriously I'm fine" Kimberly interrupted. "I'm glad to hear this, because you are young and you'll hear men giving you offensive remarks the rest of your life. I know it's tougher on you. Just like you I was large breasted woman in my early days. Sure I gained a couple of pounds and it's undetectable now…" Kimberly could not believe Prof. Hardaway said that. She didn't know if to laugh or slap her. In any case, she sat there squirming in her chair as her history teacher began to call her large chested and compared her to her own young self. That was a side of Prof. Hardaway that was not shown in class, definitely. Was she just trying to be nice? Probably, Kimberly thought to herself. But then Kimberly, almost instinctively, throw her eyes over to Prof. Hardaway's Chest. Prof. Hardaway wore a tight blouse and over her was a silk vest. Though, the vest was in the way Kimberly could easily distinguish that Prof. Hardaway's chest was a busty one. Not only that, but she noticed that her teacher's nipples were pointing out of her blouse like huge strawberries. "You promises you get better?" Up came the voice of her teacher to cut her thoughts. "Sure, sure, don't worry I'll get better. I promise," replied Kimberly as she began to stand up and head for the door. "OK. And don't forget, if there's a-n-y problem you can talk to me. OK?" "Sure, thanks." And with that Kimberly left the classroom. Her head was working overtime after that short meeting. Was Prof. Hardaway sent by someone to talk to her or did she decide to do it by her own? What teacher talks about his student breasts, was she truly trying to help or just a wacko? Thank god the weekend is here so I can empty my mind and relax, that was what she was thinking. * * * Soaked wet from head to toe, Kimberly reached for the towel that was hung on the towel hook. Before drying herself, Kimberly took the towel close to her nose and gave it one big whiff. That certainly smelled like home to her. After drying herself, Kimberly tiptoed to her room, her real room. Kimberly usually lives in the dorms of her college. She really liked it there and she always had a blast with her roommate Janine. Janine was a perky little blond whose motto was: "fun first, school later". She could always make Kimberly laugh, which for that Kimberly will always be appreciative. Remembering the first day they met, Kimberly knew from first sight that they would be friends for life. But every weekend Kimberly goes home. As much fun she has with Janine, there was no place like home for young Kimberly O'Brien. Her parents never touched her room at her absence, so when she settles in her room at weekends it looks like she has never left. Kimberly's family was not an exceedingly wealthy one, but it is safe to say they never had to worry money-wise. Kimberly had her own room, as well as her younger brother and sister. As she let the towel fall from her body Kimberly opened the middle drawer of her bedroom closet. In that drawer she could find all of her panties, neatly folded. She picked up the first pair of panties, which was coincidently her favorite ones. They were silk panties with little pink flowers drawn on them. And with one quick motion she slipped them up till the little pink flowers were neatly creased between her shapely little butt cheeks. Kimberly opened her bedroom's closet door, which had a full body mirror fixed firmly to its inner side. She looked at the image of herself. The sight alone will make any man droll, that's for sure. She gazed closely at her gigantic pair of breasts that were on her mind a lot as of late. Especially, after that chat with Prof. Hardaway the previous day. She could not believe that such a tiny body could build up such a huge pair. Kimberly, ever so often, wondered what would life be for her if she had a normal sized chest. As she was lost in her own thoughts, Kimberly's mother sneaked up behind her and laid her hand on her semi-naked daughter's shoulders. Kimberly gave a loving smile to her mother, who returned an affectionate smile back at her. "Did you ever thought of getting a boob job. You know, get them smaller?" Kimberly asked her mother, who was as busty as her daughter. Kimberly's mother took her index finger and began to travel it softly over her daughter's breasts, giving soft twirls with her fingernails around her daughter's nipple. "Well, you know me and your father were high Scholl sweet hearts. And he always liked the boys…"answered her mother humorously. Kimberly's mom noticed that her daughter was looking for a straight answer by the bothered look in her eyes. She grabbed her daughter by the shoulders and turned her so they could have a talk in four eyes. "Listen honey, if you want to get them smaller that's up to you and you alone. But if you want to get them smaller because of what other people say, then I think you should listen to yourself. Be true to yourself and you will get your answer." Kimberly stood there for a second and thought about what her mother said to her. She then gave a loving smile to her mom. "Thanks mom" "No problem honey" her mother answered as she gave her daughter a kiss on the forehead and gently stroked her daughter's right breast. "Goodnight" Kimberly's mother left her in her room standing in front of her own image. Kimberly knew that what her mother said had much sense. She had no problem with an extremely large, unbelievably obese pair or breasts. And no obnoxious college professor (Mr. Brown comes to mind) could make her doubt in herself. She could still remember the Mr. Brown incident: "Hi Kimberly what are you doing here so late?" "Ho, nothing…something in the chemistry lab." "Well, you know, I got to tell you that you are doing tremendously well in history" "G thanks. History is one of my favorite lessons." "Yes it is great. You know my own daughter wants to be a history teacher when she grows up?" "Really? That's great" "I know. She's 12 right now. And …her mother wants me to buy her a bra. Yes, she's quite grown up. Hi, where is best to buy bras?" "Aaaa…there's the mall, and…the mall is pretty good" "OK. What about sizes…mmm…cups. There's different kinds right? Like, what is your size?" "You know, I am really at a hurry. So…I need to go" "Pleas wait a second!" "Can you let go of my arm? I want to go!" "Come on, don't be like this. Look, you have very good-looking tits. What is wrong with that?" At that point, Prof. Schoolman, the math teacher, interrupted. What a weasel, Kimberly thought to herself. * * * In no time, school was back and the weekend was over. Kimberley found herself wondering in the empty hallways, after most people were gone. Suddenly she saw a dark figure walking towards her. She couldn't make out whom it was… All she could see was two gigantic breasts jumping up and down under a women's blouse. "Hi Kimberly, what are you doing here at this time?" Asked Prof. Hardaway which turned out as the dark figure. Kimberly stood there, gazing at her. "You know, I wanted to tell you that you are doing extremely well in history, tremendously well" "Thank you Patricia" said Kimberly in a voice that seemed to echo out of existence. "You know, you have very good-looking tits did you know that?" "You to" answered Kimberly in rudeness that seemed appropriate. Prof. Hardaway was closer to Kimberly than she thought. She was behind her as Kimberly began to feel her huge breasts cushioning her back and two erect nipples pointing at her backside as well. Prof. Hardaway began to squeeze Kimberly's Breasts with her ebony hands. In a swift motion she left up Kimberly's short over her head to find that Kimberly was not wearing a bra. "Do you want me to suck those big ol' tits of yours?" Asked the horny teacher. "Yes, pleas" answered Kimberly heavily. Patricia Hardaway buried her head between the two massive twins and began to slurp, devour and pump the huge and erect nipples of her student. When she left up her face Kimberly saw that both of her two breasts were completely covered with hot, sticky saliva. Kimberly looked up and saw her teacher naked as the day she was born. She was tremendously busty. Kimberly walked toward her and pushed her head between her teacher's breasts. She moved her, tongue that seemed longer and smoother then ever, up and down in hungrily motions. As a moan escaped her teacher, Kimberly opened her eyes and then immediately stepped back. She wasn't licking her teacher's breasts; she was licking her dark asshole. "Ho, yes that felt great!" Her teacher yelled as she began to finger her own as asshole and pussy. Suddenly she began to shake and… "I'm cumming!" She screamed And as a spring of female cum blasted her in the face, Kimberly woke up. She looked side to side. She was home in her bed. School is only back tomorrow. What a dream, she thought to herself. As she wiped the sweat out of her forehead she could easily perceive that there is another kind of bodily fluid oozing from her, but from a more personal area. Kimberly immediately crashed her head on her pillow and began to wonder: did that dream made me…wet? * * * It was Monday, bloody Monday. Another week of wholesome fun and learning. Kimberly was sitting yet again in an excruciating class of history. This time it was a bit different for her. This time her teacher, the cold and heartless bitch she may be, was drawn in a different light to her. Her voice was pleasurable; her hands moved elegantly, her face was somewhat charming. Kimberly knew it was only the dream, ho that dam dream. The history lesson itself wasn't a concern for her; she gave up following the material weeks ago. She was more thinking of that fairly beautiful black woman who was teaching the class. Her passionate brown eyes, her full dark hair that was medium length, her full succulent lips and those big and lusty breasts. Kimberly knew she wasn't thinking straight, but what made her think even more was the fact that she and Prof. Patricia Hardaway were exchanging looks the entire class. Was she exaggerating in her assumption? Considering that she was her teacher, she always has to look at the students, doesn't she? Finally the ball rang. The students were jumping of their chairs and storming towards the door. Only Kimberly took her time and leisurely began to walk towards the outside. "Miss. O'Brien, could you stay pleas?" Again? Yes again. Her teacher was asking her to stay after class for the second time in a row. "Sure" Kimberly answered softly. The classroom was empty from students, as Kimberly found herself once again sitting on that dreaded chair in front of Prof. Hardaway. "Kimberly" opened her teacher. "I got the impression that you weren't listening to me today. Actually I'm getting the impression you aren't interested in learning at all. Am I wrong?" "No…not completely" "Then what are we going to do to…" "Prof. Hardaway, why did you mentioned the size of my breasts the last time we talked?" Kimberly cut off her teacher and shot a question that was buried deep inside. "What? Is that what it's about" Patricia answered in a rather amused tone. "I didn't mean to offend you Kimberly, I just wanted to make sure that your head is on studying and not still preoccupied with the sexual harassment story. Kimberly, believe me when I tell you that I want to help. Such a smart and beautiful girl like you can go places." Kimberly liked that answer. No, Kimberly LOVED that answer. It seemed that Prof. Hardaway was telling her exactly what she wanted to hear. Her voice traveled to Kimberly's ear and tickled it with its softness. She is a great lady, Kimberly thought to herself. "So…did you ever thought about getting yours reduced" Kimberly asked in a shaky voice. "What do you mean? What reduced?" Patricia answered with a smile. Kimberly cleared her throat till that soft shade of red faded from her face. No longer embarrassed she asked again: "Your breasts. Getting them smaller." Patricia had a cunning look in her face. She moved her pupils to the right without moving her head and made sure that the door was closed. "Some times they do become a bit of hassle. Sure. But I'll never touch them. They are apart of me. And I think you shouldn't touch yours either" "Really?" Kimberly laughed at that. "Come on between us…you enjoy them. I know big breasts and they are extra sensitive. Hell, walking all day with them under my short gives me enough sensations to make my knees buckle." Kimberly wasn't embarrassed at all with what Patricia had to say. It wasn't like the first time, this time it's a different kind of Patricia. "You don't wear a bra. Of course" Kimberly said, stating the obvious. "Like you do" replied her history professor. They both laughed together. Their laughter was like to angels having a pleasant conversation. Then, the laughter stopped and silence filled the room. "You know…there is a way to get your grades up. Well, in history anyway." Patricia rose from her chair, keeping her eyes foxed on Kimberly's. A Lesson For Life The look on her face was a staid one, which made Kimberly's heart to pound deeply. Patricia traveled around the desk till she stood inches from where Kimberly sat. Kimberly had her head raised so she could look up to her teacher. The aroma from Patricia's perfume was intoxicating. Kimberly's mouth was as dry as the desert and her heart was about to break out of her chest. Suddenly, Patricia went down to her knees. A 45 years old college professor was at her knees in front of young Kimberly, who defiantly didn't thought about that scenario when she woke up that day. Then, Patricia rested her palms on Kimberly's knees. Swiftly, she parted Kimberly's legs apart and inserted herself in the void. Kimberly's legs were shaking as well as her arms, her heart pounded like crazy. The warmth Patricia offered was too much to handle. Then, in one quick motion, Patricia grabbed the back of Kimberly's head and gave her a big soggy kiss on the lips. She twirled her tongue in Kimberly's mouth to taste every saliva she had in stored there. Then, as they both were out of breath, Patricia let go of Kimberly. Patricia stood up, and wiped the dust out of her knees. "You come home with me right now, and I'll promise you, that your raise in the grade will be your least enjoyment." Kimberly looked up to her teacher, panic in her eyes. She rested her hands on her knees to stop them from trembling. Her mouth was no longer dry and vapid; it was wet and filled with Patricia's hot saliva. The kiss was wonderful, nothing like she ever had. She couldn't tell if her mind was thinking rationally. The kiss, the dream, the conversations, the thoughts: they all led her to an answer. "OK" Quietly, gracefully and peacefully she answered to Patricia. The indecent proposal was replied positively. Patricia walked towards the door, wearing a slight grin on her face. She grabbed the doorknob in her hand and stopped. She looked over her shoulder and saw Kimberly still sitting in the chair, looking a bit overwhelmed. "You coming?" the black woman asked her student. Kimberly smiled at her and rose from her chair. They both went out towards the teacher's parking lot. Kimberly was walking a few steppes behind, not to raise suspicion. Patricia ran her last lesson for the day in Kimberly's class. Did Kimberly have another lesson? She did, but she couldn't remember. Her mind was set on a lot of things, but school wasn't one of them. They both got into Patricia's car and left the school area. "Don't worry, my house is not too far. I'll drive you back if you want" Kimberly enjoyed the wind in her hair and began to wonder what will happen once they enter Patricia's house. "You know I'm not married?" Patricia Hardaway said. "Really?" Kimberly said in a mellow voice. After all, it didn't come as that much of a shock to her considering the situation. "No. I actually enjoyed the company of a woman more then a man's. I knew it from a young age. School was always in the way, so it was hard building a relationship." So she's a flat-out lesbian. Kimberly wondered if by the end of the day she would discover she's one as well. A couple of minutes after, the car pulled into a driveway of a very impressive house. Patricia didn't talk much and went straight to her door. Kimberly followed her, still being impressed with the size of the house (considering Patricia was a single provider). "Here you go" Patricia opened the door for Kimberly and waited for her to enter. Slowly Kimberly began to walk towards the door. As her right leg crossed the threshold she began to realize that there's no returning from here. Patricia closed the door behind her and showed Kimberly to the living room. "What do you think?" Patricia asked about her house. "It's beautiful," Kimberly answered. "Would you like to drink something?" "No, no thanks I'll pass" "Well first of all Kimberly you can call me Patricia, if you were hesitating. Second of all, relax, we'll see how things pick up step by step" Kimberly felt more tranquil after those words. She sat on the living room's couch that felt rather comfortable. "You know Kimberly, I always thought you were gorgeous. Not once, I fantasized about you…I'm sorry I don't mean to be pushy" "That's OK. Lately you came across my mind as well," Kimberly answered with a smile. That answer made Patricia's lungs fill with joy, she knew that Kimberly would be all that she imagined. "I'm gonna go to make myself more confirmable. In the mean time, you can watch a video I have in the VCR, the remote is on the table, just press 'play'" Patricia disappeared and left Kimberly alone to drown in her own thoughts. I need to relax, thought Kimberly. She noticed the remote that Patricia talked about laying on the glass table in the middle of the living room, in front of the couch, parallel to the TV. The TV's remote was beside it. She opened the TV and then pressed 'play' on the VCR's remote. A large scream of a woman in pleasure burst out of the TV. Kimberly could not believe her eyes as she saw a fairly mature black woman laying on a bed and driving a long pink dildo in and out of her hot box. That woman was fucking herself to frenzy. With no compassion to her private area, she pounded at it stronger and faster each time. Her screams began louder with each stroke. Kimberly knew that she must lower the volume, but there was not enough oxygen in her brain to command her thumb to do that. She was completely fixed on the woman. She couldn't make out her face; she was lying on her back and her breasts were so enormous that they concealed her face. The shabby reception didn't help either, it seems this was filmed with a home-camera. "Hoooo Yes!" The screams of the black woman were heard all through the house. Kimberly was breathing heavily as she could not believe a female could let her body absorb such an abuse. Every time the pink dildo was taken out, Kimberly was amazed at its huge length. Like a machine it went in and out, in and out, no time to bread, no time to relax. The woman was banging her head from side to side; there was too much pleasure to handle. She sent her free hand to her clitoris; rubbing it with ecstasy till her legs began to tremble and her voice became deeper. Then, Kimberly just sat and gawked as she saw the woman, spraying female cum to the air. "Un-fucking-believable" were the only words to escape her mouth. She had never ejaculated female cum in such force and mass like the woman on screen. She never heard her friends doing it; it was nothing more then a 'myth'. And now, she was actually a witness of the event. The woman on the screen sat up and giggled to the camera as she was trying to catch her breath. But it was Kimberly that was out of breath when she discovered that the woman was no other then her very own host and professor, Patricia Hardaway. She videotaped herself masturbating in her bedroom. As the tape stopped Kimberly realized that Patricia was a sex-crazy to say the least. Not only she masturbated herself to a cum-drenching orgasm, she videotaped herself doing so. And by the look of things this tape was recently viewed. The tape, the thoughts of Prof. Hardaway being such a horny individual-all made Kimberly moist with desire. She began to feel her nipples stiff under her short and her pussy to clench with yarning. She made a fist with her hand and began to press it against her clit. The need to get rid of her pants was never so great, but she must wait for Patricia, wait for her and then let her do her ways with her. As her thoughts traveled to forbidden realms, Patricia came waltzing wearing nothing on. "I made myself comfortable, how about you?" Patricia said with a grin Kimberly, totally fixed on Patricia's body, began to slowly undress. She left up her short and exposed her massive breasts to the open air. Patricia was stunned as her grin turned into a serious expression of shock and craving. The breasts were insanely huge, twice as bigger then any regular big pair. She knew they were all real and for her to play with. Kimberly was very impressed with Patricia's body as well. For a 45 years old woman, she had a nice figure. Her breasts, though not as big as Kimberly's, were her main attraction. Her skin was chocolate-dark, which emphasized her better parts like her round, well formed ass in a better way. Her pussy was last shaven a month ago. In that time new hairs began to form, and a new dark triangle of hair was produced. Kimberly stood up and unbuttoned her pants. Each button was like a soldier protecting the greatest treasure of all that lies beneath. The burgundy colored pants slid down to Kimberly's ankles. Her silky white panties were reveled to the eager naked woman in front of her. Kimberly sat down again and took off her shoes. Once they were off, she could completely take off her pants as well. The sexual atmosphere grow immensely each passing second. The thoughts on both of their minds were different: Patricia kept a cool look as much as possible but there was a carnival of bliss going on in her heart. She was always attracted to woman, and sex for her was the greatest joy of all. The peak of her day was when she sat home alone and masturbated to a shuttering orgasm. The peak of her life was the few times she had sex with females, which is till today. Not only this female was half her age, but also she was a blond bombshell, beautiful enough to be a model. And her chest was the greatest bonus of all, just starring at it made Patricia watery. The huge nipples were all erect and puffy; her breasts were just freakishly obese. What else could she want? As for Kimberly, she was nervous as hell. At the age of 22, she wasn't known to live outrages life. She was no virgin, but that was only to the male species. Her and another woman was nothing she ever thought of herself doing. To top it all, that woman was her history college professor, a woman known to be harsh and ruthless. The ironic thing was that Kimberly just wanted her to be harsh and ruthless with her this moment. She wanted her teacher to punish her and teach her at the same time, until she wouldn't be able to stand. "God you're amazing" Patricia gave a quick assessment of what she saw. She then, stepped closer to Kimberly. So close they could feel each other's warm breath. They were just about the same height, standing nose to nose and surrounding one another with their warmth. Patricia gently grabbed Kimberly by the shoulders and lowered her to the couch. Once they were both sitting, Patricia then continued to maneuver Kimberly, this time flatting her on her back to the point her head was lying neatly on the couch's right cushion. Kimberly stared at the ceiling, breathing heavy with excitement. Each deep breath she took made her colossal breasts to go up and down. Patricia looked at that huge bosom thinking it was a ridge of mountains. She couldn't stay indifferent to those breasts; they simply drove her to the edge of burning lust. Patricia moved from the couch so she would be able to kneel on the floor. Once on her knees, she parted Kimberly's legs and made her way towards the crotch area. She drove her nose up Kimberly's pussy, which was still covered with her panties. The touch from the nose tip to her slit made Kimberly whimper slightly. Patricia now went full-force as she grabbed Kimberly by both thighs and pressed her face as hard as she could with Kimberly's pussy. She took a huge whiff of the aroma that came from Kimberly's tender area. Her lungs were filled with the most stimulating body-odor in the world. "I'm going to touch you in the cunt, okay?" Patricia said. Kimberly didn't answer; she just stared at the ceiling and became more aroused hearing her teacher say words like 'cunt'. Patricia grabbed the side of the panties with her thumb and index finger, and then in one motion, that made her heart dance inside, she moved the panties aside to reveal the much-anticipated pussy. The pussy of Kimberly O'Brien. Blond pubic hair could vaguely be seen. A big tasty pussy was all that was and needed to be seen. Patricia was shaking, as the female sex organ that was in front of her eyes was lovelier then she could ever imagine. Her pussy lips were a bit thick, like those women she saw in the many porn videos she rented. Her skin there was smooth and light, just like Patricia wanted. Patricia sucked on her index finger till she could scrape her own tonsils. Then she used her highly soaked finger to penetrate the gates of pleasure, Kimberly's pussy. A light moan escaped Kimberly as her professor was probing her. Patricia moved the finger in and out in quick motions, the process continued till the point where Kimberly started to ooze drops of juice down her pussy. Patricia stick out her finger and moved it close to her nose. She then exchanged looks with Kimberly, who looked already a bit over-whelmed. The finger was moist with Kimberly's juice and so the fragrance that escaped it was stronger and more exhilarating then before. Next, knowing Kimberly was watching her, Patricia opened her mouth and sucked down the finger like it was a cum-covered cock. "You taste wonderful" Patricia sighed. "Patricia…Patricia, pleas make me cum like you did on the tape." After being quiet for some time now, Kimberly decided to utter first words. "Sure dear, anything" Patricia answered with a much satisfied smile. Kimberly watched how Patricia's eyes were set on her twat. Then Patricia began to lower her head till the first tongue-pussy connection was made. The soggy lick from Patricia's tongue on Kimberly's tender pussy made Kimberly's head to fly backwards, as she was once again staring at the familiar ceiling. Patricia ate like a person after a fast, like a kid licking his first ice cream for the summer, like a hungry dog would lick a juicy T-bone. Patricia had a long tongue and she knew it, her pink tongue could travel up the woman's cervix like a snake. She moved her head up and down as her tongue followed her. After making her moist again, she pulled out her tongue and again speared it back in. Patricia was once again working her head, this time back and forth as she tongue-fucked Kimberly to oblivion. With her free right hand she began to rub at Kimberly's pussy and with her free left hand she began to enter Kimberly's virgin ass. The rubbing of the clit made Kimberly reach a sexual peak, her own head was tossing from side to side with pleasure. Then came the anal forced entry, not only Kimberly had never probed or been probed in her ass but Patricia didn't even moisten her finger which made things rather painful. Uncomfortable noises came from Kimberly as her ass was being raided, voices that got Patricia's attention. "I'm sorry honey, I didn't mean to hurt you. Just relax and you'll enjoy this." Patricia stopped munching the pussy to calm Kimberley. She then took her finger that was half way up Kimberly's un-lubricated ass and sucked it to the base. She the then spat a huge ball of saliva on that same hand and lubricated Kimberly's rectum. Kimberly quit enjoyed the wet feel of saliva touching her rectum. Then the pussy eating continued and the anal finger fucking resumed. Patricia discovered that Kimberly's clitoris was erect like a penis, all the licking and stimulating made it extra red and stiff. Therefore Patricia decided to give it more attention; she moved her lips up and sucked down the pink pearl. With her tongue Patricia made circles around the puffy clit and her thick lips worked magic to keep it stimulating. Her hand was now fingering her pussy till she could fell her other finger that was in Kimberly's ass. Two fingers were sent up Kimberly's twat, up to the point they grinned the G-spot. Kimberly was in lesbian heaven, she was in sexual heaven, she was…in heaven! Her screams began louder and louder as the 45 years old Patricia sucked her love button and worked magic in her ass and pussy. Her legs were shaking immensely and her voice became deeper. She pushed herself closer to the edge by grabbing her huge breasts and massaging her erect nipples. "Ho god…haaa… Gggyeees!" And as Patricia felt the shaking increase and the pussy getting tighten on her fingers, she knew she was ready. She drove her fingers in and out at maximum speed and then quickly released her fingers and waited with an open jaw. Kimberly screamed as she clenched her buttocks, slammed her pussy with Patricia's open mouth and released a huge mass of female cum down her throat. That was and earth-shattering orgasm as Kimberly blasted her juices like she was a fountain. More then a minute passed as her pussy puked out it's last cream for the moment. Kimberly, with a huge smile on her face began to catch her breath again, but lost it again when she glanced at Patricia. Patricia, the black stranger that became her history professor for the last two months, was completely covered with Kimberly's pussy juice. Her face was drenched to the point it was obscene. Patricia drank all she could but there was too much, the rest just splattered her in the face. Patricia didn't give Kimberly much time to adapt to her new look and without any notice she dove her face towards Kimberly's and gave her a huge kiss on the lips. Kimberly could taste her own juices in Patricia's mouth as they rolled tongues inside. Once the kiss broken, they stared at each other, with their faces an inch from one another. Then Kimberly made an unlikely act, she took out her tongue and licked the cum from Patricia's face. From the cheeks to the nose and from the nose to the chin, all was swallowed with great joy. "Come with me" Patricia said to Kimberly and grabbed her gently by the hand. Patricia got up from the couch, still holding Kimberly, and began to walk towards the main corridor of the house. Kimberly wondered where they were heading, yet was still in a bit of consciousness to admire the beautiful house Patricia had. Finally they ended up in a room. A bedroom. The room looked awfully familiar to Kimberly, a fresh recollection of the room was flashing in her head. The video! That what it was, it was the room from the tape she saw not long ago. She recognized the king-sized bed and the curtains above it. Patricia dropped to the floor and stuck her head under the bed's legs, seem like she was looking for something under the bed. The sight made Kimberly watery; Patricia's ass was up in the air and her huge breasts were flattened on the cold floor. There was something about that woman's ass that made Kimberly blush. At last, Patricia founded what she was looking for and she took out an open shoebox. Kimberly noticed Patricia's devilish smile as she pored the continent of the box on the bed. There were dildos, strap-ons and vibrators, all long and colorful and all probably tasted like Patricia's twat. "Now Kimberly, I want you to put on this strap-on and I want you to fuck me in the ass-hole. Okay, in the ass, not pussy" "Are you sure…should I lube this, I…" "The only lubrication I need is your tongue, so if you want you can lick my ass prior to the fucking. If you don't want to…that's OK, I can handle the pain" Kimberly didn't want Patricia to suffer; actually she was kind of looking forward licking another woman's asshole. She was more looking for licking Patricia's pussy, but she wasn't the one making the rules. Patricia positioned herself on the bed. She was on her hand and knees with her gorgeous ass up in the air and in front of Kimberly. Her own face was staring at the wall and she needed to bend her neck backwards to keep track of Kimberly. "Kimberly, you're quite. Talk to me" "I'm gonna fuck you in the ass" Kimberly said. A Lesson For Life "What are you going to do?" "I'm gonna FUCK YOU in the ASS!" Kimberly screamed. Rapidly Kimberly put on the strap-on (the first one she ever put in her life). She moved her hand down the shaft of the plastic cock. It was long and hard. Then Kimberly came close to Patricia's ass. Her thick pussy was right beneath, but it wasn't the time for it. With one quick motion, because she couldn't wait any more, Kimberly slammed her face between Patricia's buns and stuck out her tongue to start the eating. The feel of flesh, such delicate and private flesh was a true delight for Kimberly. As she moistened the entire anus area with her saliva and tongue, Kimberly wedged her tongue inside of the tight and dark asshole and began to explore it within. The firm ass began to tighten around her tongue as she made twirls with it inside the warm anus. The twirls worked magic for Patricia as she found herself moaning in delight. Moaning by a lesbian rookie. As for Kimberly as she worked her tongue, she began to get the weird feeling of a deja vu. Yet she couldn't remember from where. "Fuck me Kimberly" Patricia whispered with a following moan. Kimberly released her tongue and positioned herself better on the king sized bed. She took the hard plastic cock that was strapped to her waist and placed it in front of the moist and tight asshole of Patricia Hardaway. The Penetration began as Kimberly moved her hips forward and shoved the cock in. Patricia was ready for the best and ready for the worst, her hands were grasping tightly on the blanket below her and her eyes were wide shut. Kimberly saw Patricia was well and ready and so she continued to shove the monster strapped to her waist further in. moans and cries of pain and joy were coming from the penetrated woman. Kimberly ignored the cries and focused on the moans. She came aware that the gigantic breasts of Patricia were swaying beneath, just aching to be fondled. With no time to lose, Kimberly, that never had a plastic cock shoved up her ass and was horny as hell, decided to shove the cock in one quick motion. The cock was only a ¼ of a way in and shoving it so hard will cause tremendous pain. "Hold tight," whispered Kimberly She grabbed Patricia by the hips and in one swift action… 'PLUNK!' the sound of both their bodies hitting together was only faded by the beastly scream that escaped Patricia. Kimberly went in with full force and thrust the plastic cock inside the asshole to its full length. The only thing left was the sound of her belly hitting Patricia's bum. And the huge scream, you couldn't ignore the scream. But Kimberly did, she continued to fuck Patricia like everything was okay. She flattened her belly on Patricia's back and grabbed her firmly by her sagging breasts. Now that she had the grip all she had to do was move her ass up and down, each time shoving a huge artificial cock in her professor's ass, squeezing a shout each time. Kimberly liked the feel of the warm breasts in her hand. She never fondled her own breasts, as big and magnificent they may be, thus squeezing the breasts of another woman was new and exciting for her. Little by little the screams were faded and all that was heard was the deep breathing of Patricia and the two bodies spanking each other each thrust of the cock. Patricia never complained that Kimberly fucked her to hard, she liked it, and her screams were just naturally obligated (the pain was felt at the beginning), but now she was in anal heaven. As the thrusts became stronger so was the grip of Kimberly's hands on Patricia's breasts. Her thick nipples were pointing out and rubbing against her fingers. Kimberly's own nipples were pointing at Patricia's back as her breasts were mashed on the black woman's back. "You have great tits," Kimberly uttered in a point of sexual passion. "Get off me" "What?" "Get off me" Kimberly quickly disconnected from Patricia's ass as she was startlingly asked. Once the plastic cock saw light, Patricia swiftly rolled to her back and with the energy of her raving stimulation she began to rub her clit to oblivion. "…Eat me Kimberlyyyy…fuck…eat" her voice was jumpy but the message was clear. The anal fucking got Patricia so horny she needed to climax as soon as possible. With great joy Kimberly moved a lock of her hair and tucked it behind her hear as she was heading down. Patricia had a thick dark pussy with a pink lining. Kimberly new that a woman like Patricia must abused her sex organ with all the great dildos on earth, she was a woman that did it all in her life. All those thoughts made Kimberly more pleased to be chosen to satisfy this woman. "Hooo…start eating baby" Patricia was out of words and out of breathe, she wanted to cum hard. And so Kimberly buried her face in Patricia's crotch and began to eat the very first pussy of her life. She was acting pro all the way; the tongue going up and down along the labia, then the hard entrance as she pierced her tongue in and taste her within. Patricia's screams were becoming louder as the road to climax was nearing. Her big dark hand grabbed Kimberly tightly by the head so she won't let go and her other hand was massaging her clit with the speed of light. And with all the licks and rubs and the moaning and panting all it took is a single lick of tongue across Patricia's swollen clit to make her explode. The cum blasted so hard that it even escaped Kimberly's opened mouth. Sure, she took a huge gulp of the vaginal juice, but the mass of it was simply unimaginable. Kimberly fell on top of Patricia as the two ladies embraced and kissed. Patricia could finally have a shot at those big breasts of Kimberly (all real and for her to play with). She sucked them down lick a vacuum, as big as they were, Patricia believed she could fill her mouth with them. Of course she could only devour the areola area, the breasts were just too enormous. Patricia had her fun with the breasts; she put her head between them, felt them rubbing at her face and covered them with her sticky saliva. Kimberly finally got up on her knees and unbuckled the strap-on; she then took it and gave it to Patricia. Patricia was not puzzled for a second as Kimberly opened her legs wide waiting to be sent up to heaven again. She did not put on the strap-on, as it should be, instead she grabbed it with her hand and began to make the grand entrance. Kimberly drew her head back and moaned with pleasure as the plastic cock was being sliced between her most gentle lips of the body. Grabbing it with her hand Patricia could control the speed and force better, but Kimberly was a big girl now and she knew it. So with not much patience, Patricia slammed the long and thick artificial cock up Kimberly's tight pussy. The act was greeted with a loud cry, but then was changed to: 'YES!' and 'DEEPER!", so Patricia had to obey. Like lightning the cock went in and out in and out … Juices began to run down Kimberly's thigh and drip down Patricia's bed to make a stain that she won't want to remove. Finally Kimberly gave away as climaxed once more, less shaky but just as terrific as the first one. Patricia took out the strap-on from Kimberly's pussy. That plastic cock had been in her ass and was covered with Kimberly's juices. Both ladies stock out their tongues and began to lick it clean, tasting each other's saliva in the process. They smiled, hugged and kissed, as this was a day they won't forget. * * * Kimberly never flunked history that year. The only class in many. Her secret love offer with her teacher continued as no one could ever suspect. She'll be out of college next year, ready to face the real world and actualize all that she had learned. But their will always be one teacher who she could truly say taught her more than what's in the books- Patricia Hardaway.