0 comments/ 53998 views/ 4 favorites A Lesson Learned Ch. 1 By: jbgoode I was incredibly nervous that first day walking into my classroom. I had been for a familiarisation visit several weeks earlier and had met my tutor, Diane, then. She was so lovely, warm and friendly. I caught her eye as I walked into the room. Her face immediately lit up with the most beautiful smile "welcome Jo! Please choose a seat and it wont be long before we start the learning experience!" I looked around the classroom and inwardly groaned. I was easily the youngest there and wondered if there was anyone else my age that are still to arrive. I began to power up my computer and wait for the lesson to start. I was finally going back to school. I couldn't believe it. I thought that perhaps I had left it too long, but judging by the ages of those around me perhaps it wasn't so late after all. As I finished typing all the requirements into my computer a girl came bustling through the door and headed towards the desk next to me. She was incredibly tall and curvy, wit the most amazing red hair I had ever seen. Her energy was infectious as she sat next to me an introduced herself, I couldn't help but return her huge smile as she shuffled her belongings around on her desk. "Sorry I'm late" she called to Diane, but I saw Diane's face darken at the presence of the new comer. Oddly, it shocked me, as up until now I had not seen Diane's face without a smile. But soon that had all been forgotten as we began the lesson. Diane was animated; standing in front of the class teaching a subject she obviously had great passion for. She gestured and demonstrated throughout the lecture and had a way of bringing the dull subject to life. I couldn't help but become engrossed in what was being said. Diane had turned now to write notes on the whiteboard. I was scribbling furiously as she wrote and my concentration completely on the task at hand, when she dropped her whiteboard marker with an "oh" which made me look up in interest. There she was bent over to pick up her wayward pen, when a bolt of electricity coursed through me. Her ass was on full display in all its splendour in a tight pair of black pants. I could see the outline of her pussy and an image of her spread eagled on a bed waiting for her lover flashed through my mind. I would have gasped out loud except that I just as quickly became aware of the presence of others in the room. I put all thoughts of it out of my head and continued my day, not another erotic thought entering my head. The weeks passed and I was doing unbelievably well. I was topping the class and was feeling pretty proud of myself. Renee, the red-head, would constantly tease me that I was the teacher's pet. She said there were times when she'd look up from her computer and see Diane watching me and smiling. "You're her star pupil. You're such a nerd," she'd laugh tossing her hair over her shoulder. Our giggling together usually bought some strong looks of disapproval from Diane though, and this began to strike me as strange. That afternoon we had a practice exam. I had studied hard and was confident that I would easily pass not only the practice, but also the real exam. I put my head down and began to answer all the questions. Before I knew it I was finished and handed my work to Diane. "Well done," she smiled. "But I am afraid I can't let you leave until all the others have finished also. Please return to you seat and wait …like a good little girl" she added under her breath. At the sound of her dropped voice my pussy tightened. Oh my god, what was wrong with me. I was NOT gay. I absolutely was not gay. I slid back into my seat and watched the clock. I yawned; I fiddled and grew increasingly uncomfortable. I glance up and see that Diane is already marking my work. She is crossing and uncrossing her legs, with a smile lightly playing on her lips. He tongue traces around her mouth and its then that I notice her left hand brushing against her breast. Through her top I can see her nipples are quite hard. I sigh heavily and this causes her to look up. A smile on her face, she watches as I wriggle in my chair. I smile back though its strained. She glances around the classroom. Everyone's heads are down engrossed in their work. She looks downwards and I follow her gaze. Diane is spreading her legs slightly and lets her hand with her marking pen still firmly in her grasp drop into her lap. She smiles at me, and it's a delicious smile. I have quick visions of her again with that same smile although in my vision she is naked except for the red lace g-string moulded to her wet slit. Again I feel my pussy tghten as I imagine her that way. Her hand is now moving ever so slowly against her slit; the marker pen she holds is circling around where I imagine her clit to be. She does this for about twenty seconds, then lifts her hand way, brings the pen to her nose and sniffs it. My hole suddenly gushes and I think what a filthy bitch I bet she likes it rough. And I shake my head wondering where these thoughts come from. Diane continues to mark the work there is only ten minutes of class left, and only two of the class have yet to finish. I now watch the clock intently. All I want to is to get home and wank myself and relieve the tension that's built up in my pussy. It's absolutely throbbing and even my asshole is beginning to pulsate. Finally Diane makes the call for pens down and I rise from my seat. "Sit Jo please, the rest of you may go." Renee pokes my shoulder on the way out "Pet!" she whispers. I watch the last person leave the room, and suddenly feel very vulnerable. Diane gets up from her desk and walks towards me. I feel my chest tighten. She smiles at me, and I see her smile is different, there's a hint of almost evil to it, and I squirm uncomfortably in my chair. "Intelligence such as yours shouldn't be wasted," she begins. "I see you're a good student, a willing learner, and there's a little something extra that I'd like to teach you that will bring you great rewards." She sits on the edge of my desk her face leaning close to mine. Suddenly, she's kissing me. Her mouth is soft and her tongue is deftly exploring the insides of my mouth. It feels a natural instinct for me to reach for her breast. My mouth muffles her moans over hers. I kiss her furiously with what feels like months of pent up passion. I can't believe what is happening. Diane has repositioned herself on my desk and now has a leg on either side of me while I am still seated. I begin to kiss down her neck, my hands rubbing over her hard nipples. I want so badly to have her breasts in my mouth and begin to pull up her top and expose her breasts. No time for undoing her bra as I yank down the flimsy lace and expose her nipples. Hard and a rich dusky pink, they are begging to be eaten. I watch them in wonderment for some time, beginning to literally salivate at the thought of them in my mouth. "Go on then," she barks at me. "I've waited long enough for you to do this. I'm not waiting any longer." I take her nipple into my mouth and suckle. I circle it slowly with my tongue while my hand makes sure that the other breast is not ignored. My tongue flicks over the hard nipple and when she groans, I bite down on it. She laughs, a delicious throaty laugh that makes me bite even harder. "You dirty little slut. Don't stop now." I move my mouth to her other nipple and suck hard. I pull her nipple gently with my teeth, but her hand is pulling at my hair so I grind my teeth over it and feel her beginning to squirm in pleasure. I realise at this moment that we are in the classroom; anyone could walk in at any moment. But Diane is not at all concerned, and tells me not to stop. She begins unbuckling her pants, and before I know it, her hairy muff is staring me right in the face. Her lips protrude slightly and are glistening with her juice. She slips a finger over her slit and brings the juice to her mouth. "Mmmm. I love pussy! Do you love pussy Jo?" "I've never tasted pussy. I'm not I'm not gay you see," I stumble and feel myself blush. Diane laughs, "Taste me." Her finger is tracing my lips before I can protest and I smell her cunt juice on her finger. My pussy feels suddenly leaden, and I greedily eat at her finger. I am surprised by the taste. It's almost intoxicating. "You're going to eat me now. And you're going to continue eating me until I tell you to stop." I am nervous to approach her pussy. I never enjoyed receiving oral sex, and now I was about to give it. I was more than a little terrified. "I'll guide you through it. Isn't that what I get paid for?" But once I leaned in to begin the aroma of her cunt hit me, and I all of a sudden knew what I was meant to be doing. Slowly with my fingers I parted her lips, and rubbed her slit up and down, watching in fascination as every now and then her pussy twitched. Her legs were spread wide so I enjoyed a wonderful view of her wet hole. I began to kiss slowly the length of her slit, occasionally stopping the suck the excess juice that had pooled in her pubic hair. I was really beginning to enjoy myself when her grip tightened on my head. "You filthy little whore, you've made me cum." And as she said that I shoved my tongue as deep into her hole as I could and felt her gush over mouth. I couldn't believe it. I'd made another woman cum. I loved the taste of her. I wanted more. Diane laughed and told me that she'd give me the opportunity. "You've got a lot to learn." A Lesson Learned Ch. 2 I was late for class the day after it happened. As I walked in Renee looked up and smiled. But Diane completely ignored me. My heart sank as I went to my desk and began pulling out my folders. Of course I wasn't expecting a great display of affection, but an acknowledgement of my existence would have been enough. The day dragged on and my mind kept wandering back to the afternoon previous. I could still smell Diane's sweet pussy, and each time I thought of her I would steal a glance in her direction, but she did not look up. Renee leaned over and laughed. "You've fucked her off haven't you?" I blushed furiously. Of course she wouldn't know, but a part of me became paranoid. "What happened yesterday with you too?" she prattled. "Must have been something. Are you not up to standard? Is that what it is?" Renee continued on saying that Diane had not even glanced in my direction all day, which she thought was odd as every day was the same. She'd see her watching me but today was different. I know I wanted to scream at her. But I forced a laugh about the situation and tried to focus on my work. Finally, the day came to an end. I purposely took my time to gather my things so I could steal some time alone with Diane, but just as I was about to approach her she up and left. My head was spinning. What the hell was going on? Once home I went straight to pour myself a gin. I didn't care that it was only four in the afternoon. I was getting sloshed because I wanted to forget the day I had just had. I downed my first drink and quickly poured another. And then another. My head buzzing, I couldn't stand the silence of my house anymore. Dragging myself from the couch to put some music on, I heard a knock on my door. "Fuck off and leave me to my pity party," I thought. But opening the door I was pleasantly surprised. Diane stood there dressed in a long coat and boots, and carrying an oversize handbag. "Hey sweet thing," she smiled. "I'm coming in." Wordlessly I lead her into the lounge and watched her throw herself down on the couch. She looked so beautiful, but I wondered what the hell she was playing at. My face must have looked steely, because Diane frowned as she asked me what my problem was. God, the bitch. I just wanted to scream at her. But instead I felt tears prick behind my eyes. "Oh poor baby. Let me fix this for you." I stood expecting to soon feel her arms around me, soothing my tears, but instead as I looked up at her, she'd dropped her coat to display that underneath she was wearing nothing but stockings with a suspender belt. It looked so cheap and slutty, and made my cunt ache at the sight. "Come on," she said. "Come closer to me. Enjoy every inch of this body. I know it's what you're aching to do."' My cunt began to drool in anticipation as I moved closer to her. "Take your clothes off my little slut. I want to see your delicious titties." So caught up in lust, I clumsily took the clothes from my body. I began to remove my juice soaked panties, Diane asked me to leave them on. She gave me her wicked smile, and as I stood naked before her, she began to play with her breasts. They were absolutely magnificent. They were large, and hung quite heavily and her nipples were the most beautiful dusky pink I had seen. Her nipples were almost obscenely large, and jutted out from her tits in a way that begged to be sucked. She twisted these magnificent nipples between her fingers, and roughly pulled at them and clawed at her breasts, leaving red marks where she had been. Her groaning and obvious pleasure made me want to join her show. But she pulled away and continued to delight herself. Watching helplessly as this beautiful woman began to circle her clit with her other hand, while still assaulting her nipples, I began to caress my own breasts. Softly and carefully, unlike the way Diane was playing with hers. She watched me as I began to moan in absolute satisfaction, and in still keeping eye contact, lifted one of her great tits to her mouth. I gasped as I watched her tongue flick over her nipple. The sight was incredible and my knees almost gave way. She had her nipple deep in her mouth and was making pleasing little sucking noises. I could stand it no longer, and pushed her to the floor and honed in on her breasts. Letting me suckle for only a brief moment, she pushed me away, and we engaged in a brief struggle on the carpet. I wanted to touch her, lick her, chew on her. But she was obviously enjoying the teasing, and the tension she was creating. She pinned me to the floor, and began to grind her pussy into my stomach. Her juices were warm and the sloshing noises of her wet cunt against my skin was an incredible feeling. She moved down my body, and it was then that our pussy's connected. I let out a yelp as her hot cunt touched mine. Diane leaned back and began to push her cunt furiously into mine. She leant back on one hand and with the other searched my body until her fingers found their target. She pulled at my nipples, stretching them out and then dropping them. She pinched them hard between her fingers, and scratched roughly at them. I could feel an orgasm building inside me, and was looking forward to release it would bring my body. But Diane had other ideas and as my groaning intensified, she pulled away from me. I lay there unsure of what was happening. The drinks I had consumed earlier, and the unadulterated lust I had just been a part of made my thinking fuzzy. All I wanted was to finish what was started. My body was so on edge, I needed to cum, I needed to release the heat within me. I reached down to my clit and began to rub it slowly, but as soon as I was beginning to find the relief I so desperately sought, Diane was there again, hitting my hand away. "You filthy whore," she spat. "Seeing that you are such a little whore, I have just the thing for you!" From behind her back she produced a large vibrator, and a smaller, slimmer one that I assumed was for my asshole. My pussy began to convulse at the sight of them and what was in store for me now. I could not hold my orgasm any longer, and cried out as I felt the warm juices slip from my hole. It was then that Diane rubbed to smaller of the vibrators against my pussy and slipped it into my ass. I cried out again as she began to assault my asshole, and another orgasm ripped through my body. Diane did not stop. She was relentless. My body absolutely ached, but as I tied to wriggle free she clamped her mouth down on my hole and began to suck me. Her tongue probed into my wet pussy while she continued to pump my ass with the vibrator. I had never experienced anything like what I was feeling now, and I suddenly felt that I never wanted this to end. Her tongue was slipping in and out of me, and she lapped at the juices my pussy was still oozing. With a pop the vibrator was out of my bottom, but before I had time to lament this loss, she had replaced it with her tongue. I had never been licked there before, and the feeling was beyond belief. Diane was not gentle and thrust her tongue violently and with great grunts into my little hole. Occasionally she would nip me there or suck so hard it would burn. With her tongue buried in my asshole, Diane took the opportunity to then to introduce the large vibrator. She spread my lips wide and began to inch it into my cunt. It was huge and I really felt I couldn't take it all. But Diane kept pushing despite my protests. "You're nothing but a whore. You'll take it all in, and love every inch of it." That bitch was right too. Because once my pussy had swallowed the immense plastic cock another orgasm coursed through me. Diane pushed it even harder into me, while her mouth was still on my asshole. I screamed out as my cunt continued pulsating over the vibrator. I couldn't believe the power of the orgasm but I needed it to stop as my body could not take another moment of this. I begged for Diane to remove it, and she actually complied. With a vulgar squelch my pussy was now empty. My thighs were covered in hot cunt juice as I lay trembling and waiting for my body to calm. I had to close my eyes to stop my head from spinning. I could hear Diane groaning and managed to sit up and see as the glistening vibrator was being urged into her pussy. She'd only managed a couple of inches before she began to cry out. She came loudly and violently, and as she slumped over in relief, she spat onto my pussy. As a final humiliation, she held the vibrator out from her cunt and made me lick it clean. After Diane had left me that night, I lay in bed and thought about what had just happened. I realised then that I was somebody's bitch. I was Diane's whore, and she held complete control over me. That thought, and knowing that the next day she was coming back for more, was enough to rock me into another orgasm before I finally feel asleep. ****** I am new to this and would really appreciate your feedback. So don't be too shy to share your opinion with me!