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Velma kissed lightly around the girl's inner thighs, but just as she looked like she was about to lick Shari's pussy, she moved her mouth away. Shari groaned over how close she'd come to releasing years of pent up frustration and anticipation that had been building inside for her gym teacher.

Suddenly Shari gasped in shock once she felt Miss Blount's warm wet tongue lick across the length of her moistened vulva. It was the most singularly intimate and intense sensation that the beautiful blond angel had felt in her entire life. But just as suddenly Shari became overcome with fear. She tried to close her legs and push her teacher's head away.

"I-I can't do this, Miss Blount."

Shari Keefer's former gym teacher was not to be denied.

"Tell me the truth, Shari...were you just intending to tease me when you decided to come here tonight?"

Shari looked down at Velma. The athletic titan was shrouded mostly in darkness, but she could still see an imploring look on her homely face. Shari didn't want to admit that there might be some truth to what her teacher suggested.

"I-I don't know what you mean."

"Oh come off it, Shari!" Miss Blount sneered. "o you really think I'm so blind that I can't tell when one of my students hangs around my office at school every day that she is just visiting me and wants nothing else?"

Shari relented.

"No." She whispered.

"o you really want me to stop?"

Shari looked away and shook her head weakly.

"No, Velma."

She knew she was lost now, but she would be lying if she didn't really want to be with her gym teacher.

It all seemed like some sort of strange dream to Shari as she realized she had already spread her legs apart willingly to allow her teacher's head between them. This time Velma ran her large hands up and down the girl's thighs before easing her mouth slowly back to Shari's pussy. A shocked gasp escaped Shari once she felt Velma's tongue against this most private part of her body.

Miss Blount paused her licking for several seconds as she admired the lovely sight of Shari Keefer's little pink pussy. Next she stuck out her tongue and dragged the flat of it right across the girl's vaginal opening upwards to her clitoris. Unintelligible noises of raw pleasure escaped Shari's mouth as the old dyke hungrily licked her pussy. For a few seconds Velma continued licking before deciding to place her lips against the girl's heated wet flesh. She tenderly kissed Shari's pussy as though she were kissing her full on the mouth.

As if she'd been driven mad from lust, Shari put a shaking hand out to the gym teacher between her legs. She gingerly placed her hand against Miss Blount's head, noting the soft thickness of the older woman's short sandy hair. Shari reflected briefly that she never once felt this close to another person before as she watched Miss Blount licking and tasting her sex. For one precious moment Velma's icy blue eyes met with Shari's, and a connection was made causing Shari to feel a sudden outpouring of affection for her older lover. It's so odd that Miss Blount just seemed to know which parts of Shari's body generated the most pleasure for the girl. Velma briefly stopped licking much to Shari's consternation.

"Mmm...my Shari berry tastes so yummy!"

"lease, Miss Blount...don't stop!" Shari begged.

Those last few words were music to the old dyke's ears. Within seconds she was back to feasting on the girl's pussy. After several minutes, Shari felt the cacophony of her pleasure building to an intense crescendo. Shari's moans soon turned into desperate cries as the pleasure overwhelmed her. The sensations combined with the sight of the powerful butch gym teacher licking her pussy was almost too much for the innocent … to handle. Suddenly Shari experienced her first orgasm, brought on by someone besides herself. The poor girl cried out repeatedly as she ground her pelvis against Miss Blount's rugged face.

Shari was spellbound, yet she still lacked the basic awareness at the moment to realize what it meant to have a prodigious woman like her former gym teacher bring her to orgasm like that. The young girl was completely exhausted now. Her gorgeous blond hair snaked across her shoulders and over the pillows like a divine strange halo.

She closed her eyes when she felt Miss Blount tenderly brushing a few strands of hair from her face before kissing her deeply. She relaxed now; she eagerly received Velma's tongue in her mouth while tasting her own sex for the first time.

"I...didn't think you would ever do something like that." Shari whispered incredulously.

"Then I still think you have a lot to learn, honey." Velma replied softly. "I'd go to the ends of the earth and back for you."

Miss Blount resumed kissing Shari again while her large hands explored her young lover's body. Her kisses were hot, angry, and aggressive; the result of so much pent-up frustration caused by months of wanting badly what she could not have openly. Shari noticed how Velma's bottom lip was positively quivering from emotion. During the school year Miss Blount shouldered the growing feelings she'd had for her student every day with fortitude. She made certain to steel herself against temptation any time Shari stopped by to complete a gym make-up or to just visit.

But now it was painfully obvious to Shari that her former teacher had become fraught with emotion. Velma was trying her hardest to hold back her tears while she delivered those angry kisses to the frightened girl who was helpless to stop her.

The tall strapping gym teacher palmed the back of Shari's head, grabbing some of those lovely … locks of hair, and gently pushed the girl's head downward. Miss Blount was already laying on her back, and right away Shari noticed that the woman's legs were spread wide open. Velma took Shari's hands and laid them on top of her lean muscled thighs.

The next thing Miss Blount said sent Shari Keefer into a momentary panic laced with a shrillness between her legs that gave her the sensation that she was in a freefall.

"Turnabout is fair play, honey." Velma said enticingly. "Time for you to learn how to lick an old tomboy's pussy."

Miss Blount said this evenly, almost casually. Her normally gruff voice softened ever so slightly, yet it still retained the same deadly serious tone Shari remembered her using in PE.

Pussy. That last word completely derailed Shari, prickling her ears painfully and sending a rash of goosebumps across her body. That is a word that she and her friends have thrown around casually during high school in the cafeteria or in the hall between classes. But Shari never expected a teacher like Miss Blount to ever utter such a word let alone know the proper context.

During her entire four years at Talcott, Miss Velma Blount seemed to act so perfect; she was always the picture of restraint and control around the students. She never allowed a spoken word to ever stray out of place until now. The poor girl was completely stunned.

"I don't think I can do this..."

"on't you think us teachers deserve to feel good too?"

Shari shuddered as Velma whispered those last words in her ear. The girl was blushing and had by now turned ten shades of red. Miss Blount was aware of her distress and that made it even worse. Shari's eyes were wide as saucers as she saw her former teacher spread open several inches from her face. The swollen wet flesh of Velma's pussy was hidden mostly by the thick sandy colored bush of untrimmed pubic hair curling over her powerful thighs. But what little of it she could see was definitely pink and wrinkled. The odor emanating from the older woman's damp snatch was pungent, musky, and overwhelming.

Shari opened her mouth to speak again, but nothing came out. She understood what she was expected to do now, but the fear the girl felt left her momentarily crippled. Shari knew that she should be repulsed by the sight of her gym teacher's pussy. Teachers aren't supposed to have feelings or desires for such naughty acts...should they? Shari could feel Velma's hands patiently caressing her and trying to urge her to slide downwards a bit.

"That's it, honey...nothing to be afraid of."

Miss Blount pushed Shari's head down lower. The closer her nose came to Velma's pussy, the more powerful the aroma of female sex became.

It invaded the girl's nostrils with each nervous breath she drew. Her body trembled as she felt the old dyke's hands gently stroking her hair, urging her lower until she was warmed again by Velma's gruff voice.

"Be a good little girl and lick my pussy, Shari." Miss Blount moaned softly, causing her young lover to shudder.

Without a second thought, the beautiful blond angel began to kiss the raw pink flesh between her teacher's legs. Velma continued to stroke Shari's hair, gathering it aside so she could watch the young girl going down on her. Shari choked a little once her tongue sank between the slick inner lips. It tasted a little salty and sharp with a distinct strong musky odor. Shari paused after a couple of seconds because she'd gotten some of Velma's pubic hairs stuck in her teeth. She looked up at her former teacher laying there watching the show.

Velma passed her large hands over her nearly flat chest. Her nipples instantly became taut in their wake. Once again she issued a command for Shari to lick her pussy.

"I-I'm not very good at this!"

"You are doing just fine, Shari berry. Nobody's perfect the first time they try anything."

The gorgeous blond was urged towards her teacher's pussy once more. The flesh was very wet and hanging open as if to implore the girl to fill it. Shari closed her eyes now and went to work licking Miss Blount. She began at once to let her tongue nudge and flutter across the swollen clitoris before sucking it into her mouth. This made Velma gasp loudly and this was followed by a soft little sobbing as Shari dragged the flat of her tongue across the parted labia before penetrating her briefly.

Shari was teasing the old dyke now. She dragged the manicured tips of her fingernails across Miss Blount's hips, clutching her bare flesh and making the woman sob louder. Velma was dripping wet now. A puddle formed in the space beneath Shari's chin, and now it was getting harder for her to breathe because Miss Blount was undulating so much. Velma was bucking against Shari's pretty little lips as if she couldn't get herself close enough to her former student.

Shari Keefer's beautiful sapphire eyes flew open when the darkened bedroom all at once was filled with Miss Blount's voice. The older woman cried and screamed as though she was being ripped apart. Shari quickly thought to place her hand firmly against Velma's heated mound as she rode out her intense orgasm. Velma was clinging tightly to the girl as her breaths came in loud sharp gasps. The tendons on her neck stood out from the stress of her climax, and she let out one last … cry before collapsing against the mattress.

A thin distinct layer of glistening sweat glazed Miss Blount's body as though she'd just completed a marathon in the nude. A weak, contented smile crossed Velma's rugged face. She glanced over at the beautiful blond angel lying beside her. The poor girl looked absolutely exhausted; defeated.

"You feeling okay, honey? It's probably a little too hot in here..."

Without waiting for an answer, Velma left the bedroom for several minutes and returned with a box fan. She plugged this into the wall closest to the bed and switched it on. Shari smiled a weak little smile. The box fan was one she recognized from school. Miss Blount usually kept it in the girls' PE office, but occasionally she'd bring the fan into the main gymnasium on hot days if they had class in there. It didn't take very long for the quiet low drone of the fan to lull Shari into a deep sleep while Velma lay close beside her.

Velma Blount awoke the following morning to see her former student, Shari Keefer was still sleeping peacefully in the jumble of bedding, tangled from last night's unexpected lovemaking. Velma felt a sudden twinge of desire as she watched the blond beauty's naked breasts rise and fall with her slow, deep breaths. In a way, Velma felt lucky to have had the chance to corrupt such a gorgeous naïve girl like Shari Keefer. But she was worried that when the time came to wake the girl up she'd feel ashamed and regret what transpired between them.

But when Shari opened her sparkling sapphire eyes to the sight of her towering gym teacher beside her, she was instantly overcome with emotion. Shari was starting to cry again and this caused Velma to feel a momentary rush of panic.

"Shari honey, what's wrong?" Velma asked softly as she gathered the naked blond beauty in her arms. "Are you regretting what happened last night?"

Shari was shaking her head no. It wasn't that at all. On the contrary, Velma Blount has given her former student exactly what she'd been dreaming about for so many months.

"No, it's not that!" Shari moaned. "I'm just so scared about—"

Shari couldn't finish her sentence. The girl was crying so hard now that her little body just shook in one pathetic naked heap. Miss Blount held the girl tightly against her in a gesture of protection. She thought she knew what this might be about.

"Easy, honey. No one is ever going to know about this. I promise you that I am very good with keeping secrets, and this one will be ours."

That didn't seem to satisfy Shari though. She buried her gorgeous face against Miss Blount's neck, bawling loudly and clutching the woman so tightly she thought she might start bleeding at any moment.

"lease, Velma don't make me leave!" Shari wailed. "I don't want to stop seeing you! I think I'm in love with you! I just couldn't stand it if—"

Suddenly Miss Blount was overcome with emotion herself as a tear ran down her cheek. Velma knew the feeling well although it has been so many years since she last felt it. She also fell in love with Shari—so fast it was embarrassing for a woman her age. She wanted nothing more than to protect this beautiful blond angel and love her deeply. She looked at Shari, kissing her tear streaked face and tenderly caressing her.

"This isn't the end of us, Shari." Velma said softly. "I promise that I will always be here for you—anytime that you need me. You can come to me any time and I will be here for you as long as you want me around."

Miss Blount kissed her young lover very deeply.

"I love you, Velma..."