Skoolgurl Krush, Part 3

by Jacqueline_B

Brenda was just about to open the door when she was stopped by a voice behind her, "Brenda, can I quick have a word with you?"

She turned to see Miss Halliwell standing in the hallway near the entrance to the toilets, she was suddenly nervous because she didn't know whether she'd noticed her and Alesia walking out of the toilets together and laughing, "Yes Miss?" she answered feigning innocence.

"Come with me to my office," Miss Halliwell ordered, turning and leading the way.

Now she was VERY nervous, she didn't like the tone of her favourite teacher. She liked Miss Halliwell more than she was willing to admit, but she also knew that she could be a very strict teacher. She followed meekly in Miss Halliwell's footsteps into her office, Brenda stood in front of the desk, her eyes downcast, while the door behind them and the blinds were pulled over the glass pane in the door.

Miss Halliwell walked past Brenda and sat in the chair behind the desk and stared at Brenda her hands resting on the desk and her fingers tapping on the surface. "Is there anything wrong Miss?" she nervously asked.

"You tell me!" Came the sharp reply,

"I-I-I d-don't know M-miss," Brenda stammered, she could feel her face going red under Miss Halliwell's scrutiny.

Her teacher leaned forward and placed her hands flat on the desk, stared at the scared girl in front of her and said, "You were in the toilets an exceptionally long time."

"S-sorry M-miss, but my s-stomach w-was sore," Brenda wished that she could get rid of her stammer, but it always started up when she was nervous.

"Were you smoking in there?" Miss Halliwell suddenly demanded, "It's no use lying, I can go in there and check."

N-no M-miss," answered Brenda aghast, "I-I d-don't smoke."

"I was asked to go and check if you were alright by your history teacher because he said you'd gone to the toilets almost an hour earlier," Miss Halliwell said, leaning forward on the desk, "I was just about to check when I saw you coming out with that other girl and I know that she smokes. You were both laughing and there didn't seem to be anything wrong with your stomach then." Miss Halliwell's eyes suddenly sharpened, "So, WERE you smoking, I only need to smell your breath to tell if you're telling the truth."

Brenda tried to think back to when they were in the toilet, was there a smell of smoke in the air? She knew that some of the girls sometimes go in there during lunchtime for a crafty cigarette. There HAD been the faintest smell of cigarette smoke in the air and Brenda felt her face going even redder, she just hoped that it hadn't got onto her clothes or on her breath. "H-honestly M-miss, I haven't b- been smoking."

"Then why are you stammering?" Miss Halliwell said, "To me that's a sign of a guilty conscience."

"S-sorry M-miss," Brenda said, trying here hardest not to stammer but not succeeding, "B-but I-I always St-stammer when I-I'm n-nervous." She could feel tears forming at the corners of her eyes as her stammer became even worse, "H-honestly M-miss, I-I r-really h-haven't b-been s-smoking."

Miss Halliwell stood up so suddenly that Brenda actually flinched, she came round the desk and stood by Brenda's side, "Alright," she said, "You leave me no choice, open your mouth and let me smell your breath."

Now VERY scared in case her breath smelled of cigarette smoke, Brenda closed her eyes tight and opened her mouth, waiting for her teacher to smell her breath.

Miss Halliwell put her face close to Brenda's open mouth, all she could smell was the intoxicating aroma of a little girl's fresh breath, and something else, a faint but distinct aroma of sex, suddenly she knew exactly what they'd been doing in the toilets. She felt her inside turn to liquid and she did something that she hadn't planned for, even though she'd thought about it when she'd been looking up Brenda's skirt in the classroom, she pulled the young girl to her then placed her mouth on Brenda's, kissing her softly, her tongue worming it's way into Brenda's mouth.

Brenda was so taken aback by the sudden turn of events that's she just stood there meekly with her mouth open while Miss Halliwell's tongue wriggled about inside her mouth. Then it was suddenly like a floodgate opening, Brenda's own tongue started to respond to Miss Halliwell's as their lips mashed together and her little nipples hardened inside her bra, this is what she'd fantasised about ever since she had first laid eyes on Miss Halliwell.

Miss Halliwell's arm went around Brenda's waist and slipped down to cup her arse cheeks, pulling her against her own body and Brenda groaned into her mouth. Still kissing her deeply, their tongues mingling and sending shivers coursing through her body, She slowly turned the young girl around until her back was pressed against the edge of the desk then pushed her back, leaning over Brenda until she was laid back on the surface, she placed a leg between Brenda's slightly open thighs and pressed, forcing them further apart.

Her left hand grasped hold of both Brenda's wrists and held them above the young girl's head and her other hand began to undo the buttons of her blouse. Brenda just lay there quiescent, her eyes glinting and her mouth slightly open, her chest rising and falling rapidly as Miss Halliwell slowly stripped her naked.

"Oh my God!" Miss Halliwell muttered as she pulled the edges of her blouse apart and uncovered Brenda's breasts. She licked her lips, moistening them, then she planted a kiss on each nipple. Brenda gave a little moan at the touch of her teacher's mouth and her nipples puckered into hard little points. She took each nipple in turn into her mouth and sucked on them, swirling her tongue over them and gently nibbling on them. Brenda moaned again and her eyes fluttered closed as she raised her back of the desk, pushing the flesh of her breasts into Miss Halliwell's mouth, urging her to suck them.

Reluctantly removing her mouth from Brenda's nipples, Miss Halliwell kissed the upper swell of her breasts, then her neck, then both corners of her mouth, slowly working her way up until she kissed the delicate earlobes. "Now let's see what a horny little bitch you really are," she whispered into Brenda's ear.

She took a breast in her hand, cupping it and feeling the hard nipple digging into the palm of her hand, and squeezed it hard. Then she slowly started to move her hand down over Brenda's stomach, making the soft skin around her belly button flutter and making the young girl moan. Her hand reached her short skirt and continued on downwards until she was cupping her mound through the material of her skirt. Brenda's thighs involuntarily parted even more, Miss Halliwell could feel the heat emanating from the pussy even through the material of her short skirt.

Taking Brenda's nipple in her mouth again and sucking hard on it, making her writhe on the desk, she inched the hem of her skirt upwards until her white cotton panties were exposed, She placed her hand on the crotch of her panties, "God! They are soaking wet," she thought to herself.

Her finger made its way to the leg of Brenda's panties and pulled it to one side, another little moan escaped Brenda's mouth when Miss Halliwell's finger slipped along her pussy lips. They opened under her touch and her fingertip slipped inside, "You like that, don't you? You sexy little bitch," she whispered in Brenda's ear.

"Oh yes....don't stop please," Brenda groaned, her head swinging from side to side as delicious sensations coursed through her body.

Miss Halliwell pushed with her finger and it slid all the way inside Brenda's pussy and she started slowly moving it in and out, fucking her with it. She let go of Brenda's wrists and undid the clasp on the side of her skirt then tossed it aside, then she hooked her fingers into the waistband of her panties and tore them off, ripping the flimsy material, the middle finger of her other hand still slipping in and out of the young girl's pussy.

Brenda's breath started coming in gasps as Miss Halliwell began to slowly kiss and lick her way down the body lying beneath her, leaving a trail of saliva down the soft skin. Her hands clenched into fists when her tongue licked along the vee at either side of her mound, not quite touching her pussy. Then suddenly Miss Halliwell's mouth was over her clitoris, her eyes flew open when she stared to suck on the little nubbin and her breath whooshed out of her, she had never felt sensations like this before, it was like little electric shocks shooting throughout her body. Her hands went to her teacher's head and she entwined her fingers in the soft hair, pulling Miss Halliwell's face into her most inner core and urging her to suck even harder. Brenda's second orgasm of the day began to build up as the lips and teeth sucked and nibbled on her clitoris and the finger slipped in and out of her clenching pussy ever faster and faster.

Suddenly it was there, her hips jerked off the surface of the desk and she wrapped her thighs around Miss Halliwell's neck and crossed her ankles behind her head, trapping her face against her pussy. A flush spread rapidly over her heaving chest and she let forth a series of groans when she felt a tongue slip deep inside her pussy, her entire insides seemed to turn to liquid and her whole body seemed to be on fire.

Miss Halliwell pushed her tongue further and further into the pussy before her, licking and lapping at the slick interior walls and sucking the sweet juices that had started flooding into her mouth.

"Ohhhhhhhh......." Brenda groaned loudly, her head whipping from side to side and the room filling with the musky aroma of little girl sex, "I- I'm c-cumminggg,"

She licked and sucked, not wanting to waste a single drop of the sweet nectar, until her entire face and chin was glistening wet with Brenda's juices, then she kissed her way back up the young body until she reached her mouth and kissed her, letting Brenda taste her own juices on her lips and mouth. Brenda returned the kiss willingly, her arms going around her teacher's neck and hugging her tight.

Breaking off the kiss, Miss Halliwell stood up, her face shiny wet and looked down at her student grinning, "Now it's my turn," she said and quickly stripped out of her trouser suit. Then she sat in her chair behind the desk, her thighs spread wide apart and her feet up on the desk, "Come on!" she ordered, "Repay me for what I've done for you."

Shakily, Brenda stood up and knelt in front of Miss Halliwell's chair, her face only inches away from her pussy with its neatly trimmed triangle of hair. Gingerly she placed her mouth over her teacher's prominent clitoris and started to suck, gaining confidence as her teacher started to groan and the clitoris started to harden in her mouth.

"Push your fingers inside," her teacher ordered, her full breasts rising and falling rapidly.

Brenda pushed her middle finger right inside the gaping pussy and started to move it in and out, still sucking on the engorged clitoris.

"Use three fingers," Miss Halliwell gasped.

Miss Halliwell's labia parted as Brenda pushed two more fingers inside her pussy and started sliding them in out and faster and faster until her hand was almost a blur. "Ohhhhh fuckkkkkkkkk!!!!" she groaned loudly, her head thrashing from side to side as Brenda finger-fucked her and sucked hard on her clitoris, "Yesssss baby that's it, make me cum,"

Brenda flicked her tongue over Miss Halliwell's clitoris, her lips clamped around it and sucking as hard as she could as her fingers flashed in and out of her pussy. "Ohhh Goddd! I'm cummingggggggggg," Miss Halliwell groaned, her face covered in a light sheen of sweat.

Suddenly Miss Halliwell's thighs started quivering and a stream of love juice flooded into Brenda's mouth, taken by surprise she jerked back, she hadn't expected there to be so much, it just kept on coming and squirting out of Miss Halliwell's pussy, running over her hand and fingers and squirting all over her face and chin, some even landing in her hair.

Still with Brenda's fingers inserted inside her soaking wet pussy, Miss Halliwell leaned forward and kissed her deeply, the mingled taste of each other's juices passing from mouth to mouth. "Right missy, I think it's time you went back to class," she said, "There's a sink in the next room for you to clean yourself up," She winked at Brenda, "Just let that be a lesson for you, don't linger in the toilets next time, we can have so much more fun in here."