The Teachers Conference

"Yes I could." She replied in a solid tone.

"Really now?" Evelyn countered.

With a flourish, the taller woman turned and walked over to the edge of the bed. She motioned for Doreen to follow.

Standing at the edge of the bed, Evelyn hiked her left leg up onto the bed. She pulled loose the sash around her waist, allowing the robe to fall open. Doreen took a long hard look at the naked body that had just been unveiled. It certainly wasn't that of a 20 year old, but neither was it that of a woman pushing 40. Her large breasts were still full and only sagged a little. They were capped by silver dollar sized aureole, which in turn were topped by erasure sized nipples - already hard and erect. So enthralled by Evelyn's endowments, the younger woman didn't notice at first something she hadn't seen since junior high school gym. A totally nude pussy.

A wicked grin on her face, Evelyn reached down and spread her vaginal lips with her hand, drawing Doreen's attention to it's bareness.

"I want you to lick me!" She commanded.

Doreen dropped to her knees without a moment's hesitation, so compelling had been the command. She looked up at the tall blonde and saw a pair of piercing blue eyes bearing down upon her. Then she looked forward into the pinkness stretched open in front of her.

"Last chance to back out..." Doreen said to herself as she dropped her gaze to the floor and removed her glasses.

Then with less hesitation then she showed the first time she took a boy in her mouth, the 26 year old grammar school teacher reached out with her tongue and stroked the sex of another woman.

"Mmmmm, this is pretty nice." Doreen thought as she explored the inner reaches of Evelyn's canal.

The young woman found it pleasantly surprising that she actually liked the taste that now filled her mouth. Prior to this moment she had never sampled the juices of a woman, not even her own. Based on the comments of both her boyfriend Tim and two previous lovers, she had expected it to be somewhat gross. At least that was the excuse they had always given for not doing it for more a few minutes. Just enough to help get her wet before intercourse.

After giving Doreen ample time to become comfortable with exploring her womanhood, Evelyn took a gentle grip on the back of Doreen's head and helped guide her tongue to the most sensitive spots.

"Not bad for a novice." Evelyn chuckled as she pressed the brunette's face deep between her legs.

Doreen took that as praise and increased the motion of her tongue. Her face was now smeared with the sticky juices, but she didn't care. Without even checking, she knew that her own pussy, still covered by her panties, was also wet.

"I guess you can handle it." Evelyn said as she released her grip on Doreen's head and guided her back to her feet.

As soon as Doreen stood up, Evelyn pulled her close and kissed her again. This kiss was much more aggressive than the one in the elevator. Evelyn really loved the taste of her pussy on another woman's lips and after running her tongue along the interior of Doreen's now willingly open mouth, she began to lick it off her cheeks.

"Strip for me." Evelyn whispered in Doreen's ear as she nibbled on the lobe. "Make me hot for your body."

Doreen took a big step back and reached behind her for the zipper of her dress. She had never stripped for anyone before. Usually the men she'd been with wanted her naked as quickly as possible. She remembered an old adult movie she had seen in a motel she and Tim had once spent a few hours in. Incredibly, he had switched on the television after their lovemaking and watched part of an adult film for the last hour of their stay. Dropping her dress to the floor, she tried to copy the woman she had seen that night.

Cupping both breasts in her hands, Doreen played with them for a few moments before releasing the front clasp. Then with an exaggerated shimmy, she let the plain white bra fall away from her mounds and drop off her arms. She returned her hands to her breasts, now running her fingers across the nipples. The girl in the film had breasts large enough to pull up within reach of her own tongue, Doreen knew she couldn't duplicate that. Instead she wet the tips of her fingers and rubbed the last remnants of lovejuice from her face, then spread it across her nipples.

Evelyn had laid back against the headboard and was playing with her own breasts with one hand and sliding two fingers of the other into her pussy.

"That's right." She purred. "Put on a show."

Doreen's slip followed the bra to the floor and she stood only covered by a cheap pair of cotton panties. She slid both her hands beneath the waistband and let out a loud sigh. Then thrusting her shoulders back and her chest out with each motion, she began to rub her own clit.

"Take it off!" Evelyn encouraged from the bed.

Doreen continued to rub herself, now adding pelvic thrust to her gyrations. Then with as much strength as she could muster, she expanded a previous small tear in the material and ripped her panties off. Now totally exposed was a wild growth of bushy brown hair.

No sooner had the now torn material hit the floor when Evelyn jumped from the bed and grabbed Doreen's shoulders. With a powerful shove, she tossed the smaller woman onto the bed. Then lifting each of her legs up and outward, she dropped down and buried her head between them.

"Oh God!" Doreen exclaimed as she felt the wet touch of Evelyn's tongue. It was like a spark of electricity that shot up and throughout her body. The first jolt was followed by a second and a third, until it became a constant wave of delight. Evelyn's skillful use of her tongue instantly showed years of experience. In only a minute she had brought Doreen to a place she had only imagined before.

The pressure against her sex increased, driving her further and further into a euphoric state. Her breathing quickened as she forced air into her lungs in short gasps. She gripped the sheet beneath her, balling it up in her closed fists. Doreen could feel the crest of an orgasm fast approaching, far faster than she could have ever brought it on herself.

Rocking the bed she began to lunge her pelvis against Evelyn's face, trying to match the blondes own thrusts. Finally her body began to shake as indescribable pleasure filled her existence.

"Ooohh Goddd!" She yelled in a high pitched voice.

Evelyn took a firm grip on Doreen's ass and practically lifted it off the bed. She ran her tongue up and down the hair covered opening as fast as possible, finally sending her new found lover over the edge.

"YYYeeeesssss!" Doreen now screamed at the top of her lungs, not caring who heard.

The shout was music to Evelyn's ears.

A few minutes later, the two woman laid side by side, regaining their strength. A look of bliss covered Doreen's face. She looked into Evelyn's blue eyes and finally spoke.

"That was the most incredible moment of my life." She said in a quiet little girl tone. "I wish it could've lasted for hours."

"That was just a warm-up." Evelyn laughed. "We still have a long way to go."

Doreen's smile grew brighter.

"But first, why don't we do something about this mess." The older woman said as she ran her hand across Doreen's cum stained pubic hair.

"Sure, I'll only take me a minute to clean it up." Doreen replied as she started to get up.

"Actually, I was thinking of cutting it all off." Evelyn interjected. "I don't think there's anything sexier than a woman who's bare." She added as she spread her own legs and let the overhead light shine on her own bare beaver.

Doreen didn't even stop to think about it. If Evelyn had said they should go downstairs and run through the lobby naked, she would've given the same answer.

"Ok." She said in that same little girl voice.

Ten minutes later, Doreen stood in front of the full length bathroom mirror and admired her newly saved cunt. Evelyn had handled the razor with precision and not even a small scratch was visible. On her own, Doreen couldn't even shave her legs without drawing blood. She ran her fingers across the now exposed skin, giggling at it's softness.

"Mmmm, that's much better." Evelyn said as she embraced Doreen from behind and cupped her small breasts. Playing with her nipples, she kissed first her neck, then pulled her head around and met her lips with her own.

This time the kiss was soft and gentle, and for the first time, Doreen was able to appreciate the warmth of Evelyn's kiss. A second kiss followed, then a third. All the while, the blonde played with the smaller woman's breasts, bringing her nipples to a stiff attention.

Evelyn took a seat on the bowl and pulled Doreen to her. Her face now level with the small firm breasts, she kissed each nipple in turn. Just a peck at first, then a little harder. Soon Doreen's entire mound was covered with wet kisses.

Pulling the brunette tighter in her embrace, the kisses turned to love bites as Evelyn's teeth glided across the soft skin. Then her attention turned to her nipples as first one , then the other disappeared into Evelyn's mouth.

Doreen had never realized her nipples could be so sensitive, or that the simple act of sucking on them could feel so good. So distracted was she by this new revelation, she jumped when she felt two of her teacher's fingers slide between the folds of her now nude womanhood.

The faster her fingers slid in and out, the harder Evelyn sucked. In a mixture of pain and pleasure, she brought her junior right back to the excited state she had enjoyed a short while before.

As if hypnotized, Doreen began to again gyrate in time with the penetration. If Evelyn kept this up, she wouldn't last another ten minutes.

As Doreen once against approached the edge of an orgasm, Evelyn suddenly stopped.

Rising from the seat, she put her hands around Doreen's waist and helped her hop up onto the vanity. No sooner as she settle her ass against the cold countertop when Evelyn replaced her fingers and began to again finger-fuck her.

The advantage of this new position was that Evelyn's large breasts were now face level with Doreen. A fact that the history teacher wasted no time in exploiting. Immediately she lifted the right breast and guided the nipple to her waiting mouth.

Like a babe at her mother's tit, the 26 year old woman suckled. The rising heat from between her legs just increased her desire to bring Evelyn the same pleasure that she had given her.

"Oh yes, baby." Evelyn said as she pulled Doreen's lips tighter against her breasts. "You're doing fine.

Moving to the other breast, Doreen continued to stroke the saliva soaked nipple with her hand. What she lacked in experience she more than made up in enthusiasm.

"Let's go back to the bed." Evelyn suggested as she pulled her breast away from a reluctant Doreen.

Back on the bed, Evelyn laid out on her back and invited Doreen to get on top of her. Instead of going face to face, she swung her body around and again offered her moist pussy to Evelyn.

"I knew you'd be a fast learner." Evelyn quipped before she was silenced by the weight of Doreen's sexuality as she pressed it down against her mouth.

By the time Doreen had moved her own head down between Evelyn's legs, the blonde was already fast at work with both her tongue and fingers. It only took a few minutes for her to whip Doreen back to a teetering edge. Try as she could, Doreen couldn't keep up with the more experienced woman, but she would give it her best effort all the same.

With her tongue pressing around and around Doreen's clit, and her fingers now covered with shiny lubricant, Evelyn abruptly switched hands. While her dry fingers soon became as wet as those they replaced, Evelyn ran the wet hand up across the curve of Doreen's ass and pressed the tips against her tightly closed pucker hole.

First with one finger, then with a second, she pressed forward and gained entry. Once her hole has been stretched enough to hold two fingers, Evelyn applied enough pressure to force them both inside.

The result on Doreen was immediate and explosive. Her anus had always been incredible sensitive. Once, a long time ago, a former lover had performed analingus on her and she immediately fell in love with the act. Unfortunately, none of her later boyfriends would have anything to do with such a practice. Except for Billy who had once tried to have anal sex with her, but had been such a clod that it hurt too much to even get it inside.

Now with Evelyn finger-fucking both her pussy and ass, as well as licking her clit, Doreen realized she was on the threshold of the orgasm of her life. She gave up any attempt to try and bring Evelyn off and instead simply shut her eyes and allowed herself to drift on the currents of ecstasy ripping outward from her crotch.

Finally in such a burst of raw energy that she thought she might be having a seizure, Doreen climaxed as she had never before. For the first time in her life she actually gushed, covering Evelyn's pretty face with the products of her eruptions.

Evelyn of course was more than happy to accept the gift, continuing to both pump and lick away until she felt the woman on top her began to go limp with exhaustion.

Evelyn had no intention of disturbing Doreen as she lay drained, her now totally saturated cunt still resting an inch above her mouth. She gently removed her fingers from both holes and with a gentle motion of her tongue, continued to partake of the fruit of her efforts. Evelyn liked nothing better than the taste of a satisfied woman.

They made love once more that night, with Doreen finally bringing Evelyn to orgasm. After that, they both slept the sleep of the dead until Evelyn's body clock woke her up a scant 15 minutes before her meeting.

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The relentless drone of an unanswered alarm flooded Doreen's consciousness. The flood of the memories that had replaced the alcohol induced haze abruptly stopped as she opened her eyes.

"Oh my lord," She said to herself as she pulled herself up into a sitting position. "Was that really me last night?"

It had been, she was forced to admit to herself. It would be easy to blame it on the booze. Simply say she had much too much to drink and had gone way over the edge. But while that lie could come easily enough, it wouldn't be true.

It had been fun, and yes it had been exciting. Doreen couldn't remember the last time sex had been so exciting. But the thing to do now was admit that it had been both fun and exciting and put it all behind her.

After all, tomorrow morning it would be back to Parkerston, Indiana, population 4,425. Back to the Eisenhower Elementary School were she was expected to set a moral example to the community and "lesbian" was a word not used in decent company.

Yes, that was definitely the best thing to do. Just chalk it up as another little adventure that was better left forgotten.

"Well better see what's on the agenda for today." Doreen said out loud as she walked over to the desk and picked up the brochure her roommate had left.

Circled on it were discussion groups about various subjects by various well known and really incredibly boring educators. No doubt her roomie would find them fascinating.

Since the closing ceremony for the conference was scheduled for 4:00 in order to allow many people to head home tonight, there wouldn't even be a party tonight.

"Well at least I have a morning flight, no rushing to the airport tonight." She said to herself as she looked at the pile of suitcases her roommate had left by the door.

Her roomie had a 6:00 flight back to New Mexico, but insisted on attending as many discussion groups and lectures as possible. According to her plan, she would attend the final comments and then race like the devil to the airport to catch her flight.

"Well I wish her luck." Doreen thought. "Because if she misses her flight she'd be stuck her until tomorrow and I'll have to put up with her again."

Looking at the clock, Doreen remembered that she told Tim she'd call him about this time to confirm what time her flight would get in. That way she could be sure he'd be there to meet her.

As she reached for the phone she realized that was a really silly thought. Of course he'd be there to meet her. And if she knew Timmy, he'd take her straight to his apartment for a little between the sheets action. After all, he'd been without for five whole days. Unless of course he'd found someone else to keep his toes warm. The image of Bobby Jo (Boom Boom) Kolwowski, the waitress at the sports bar Tim spent so much time at suddenly came to mind.

For the next half hour she sat on the receiving end of a busy signal. Finally she called the operator and asked her to interrupt, only to be told the phone was off the hook.

"He knew I'd be calling this morning, where could he be?" She asked herself as she hung up the phone.

No sooner had she replaced the receiver back on the phone than it abruptly rang. Quickly grabbing it she brought it up to her face.

"Tim?" She asked, hoping that he had realized that the phone had been off the hook and was now calling her.

"Who?" The feminine voice from the received asked. "Oh no, sugarpie, it's Evelyn."

"Oh God!" Doreen thought. Just the sound of her voice sent a tingle between her legs.

"Yes..." Doreen answered hesitantly.

"I'm going to be finished with the last panel about two and I was wondering if you'd like to get together for a late lunch? That is if you haven't already made any other plans?"

"Well, I haven't really." Doreen answered, now aware that the tingling had spread to her nipples. She hesitated for a few moments then asked "Just lunch?"

"Well, I'll leave that up to you, darling." Evelyn laughed softly.

Doreen stared at her reflection in the mirror across the room. She had already decided that the best thing to do about last night was simply forget it ever happened. She couldn't, she mustn't do anything to change that.

"Could you hold on a minute?" She asked.

"Certainly."

Lowering the phone, Doreen repeated to herself that she had made the right decision. After all, tomorrow she would be back on her way to her real life. Back to Tim and respectability. Of course there would be some perfectly good explanation as to why he had missed her call. It was only her imagination, her guilty imagination, that put him in the bed of a bimbo.

"Just say sorry, I can't make it." Doreen said to herself. "She'll understand. And who knows, if she really wants company, I'm sure she'd have no trouble finding it."

Returning the receiver to her mouth, Doreen opened her mouth to say just that. But instead it came out.

"I'd love to."

"Wonderful!" Evelyn exclaimed. "I'll see you about 2:30 then."

"Fine, I'll be ready." Doreen heard herself say before the phone went click.

For a long minute she stood there, staring hard at the phone in her hand. How had no turned into yes? What was she thinking? Confused he hung up the phone.

Just then the phone rang again. Hesitantly she picked it up and said hello.

"Hi peaches." Said the deep masculine voice on the other end. "I'm glad I caught you."

"Timmy?" She asked.

For the next few minutes she listened as her boyfriend explained that he had knocked over his phone when he came in last night after a few too many beers. Figuring that she must've been trying to call and got a busy signal, he'd called her instead.

"So how's the conference been?" He asked.

"Very educational." She replied, thinking that was definitely the truth.

"Well I can't wait for you to get home." He said. "It's been a long and lonely week."

"Don't worry, I'll be home soon." She said and gave him all the flight information.

"Great," He replied. "Well I'm going to have to run, babe. I'm playing ball with the guys down at the bar this afternoon."