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Kay, Part 1
Sometimes, people think I lead a boring life. They see me merely as the young Kindergarten teacher who is as innocent as the
children I teach…Those people couldn’t be any more wrong.
To be honest, I’m still kind of new to the whole “sex” thing. No, I’m not a virgin, but I’m not too experienced…but I swear this
moment that lightning will strike me down if I said that so little as one time was not interesting..fun…wonderful.
As a matter of fact, I’m going to tell you about my most recent one…
It was last Friday and of course my students were being especially bad. “She stole my crayon!” “I want BLUE clay instead of
RED clay!” It was like that all eight gruelling hours. If that wasn’t enough to send me over the brink of insanity, I hadn’t been near the
real brain of a male in months…if you know what I mean…So, I was tired, stressed, and too damn horny for my own good.
I unlocked the door to my apartment and walked in. My black cat, Amaya, rubbed up against my bare ankle as I set my things
down. I walked to my small bedroom, slid off my heels and began unbuttoning my blouse. I got the wretched thing off, revealing my
white, lacy bra underneath. I slipped off my skirt as well, my white thonged behind finally getting relieved of sitting for so god damned
long.
I stood in front of my mirror on my vanity, admiring myself. I like to think of myself as a beautiful woman. Smooth, creamy skin
made paler in my face by the short, black hair that framed it. My nice tummy, sort of protuding just above my round, full hips. My breasts,
a hefty 36D…That’s a lot for my tall, slender body..I need no more…My eyes are deep blue and my lips full, and pink. No..I can’t recall a
single time when someone called me ugly….Anyway, I sighed and stretched. I was going to take a long, hot, relaxing bath.
I turned on the tap in my small tub and dropped a few scented beads in there. Soon, the steamy air was fragrant with roses. I
returned to my bedroom where I slipped off my panties and bra. My breasts jiggled slightly as I tossed my clothes in the hamper by
my closet. I bent down slowly, spreading my legs a bit to make sure the cool air of my apartment brused against the wetness of my
pussy and my tightly pinched brown hole. I opened a drawer and found what I was looking for: My vibrating butt-plug and my dildo.
My dildo and ass-plug were monsters! The dildo itself was ten inches long and three and a half inches around, and my butt-plug was
about six inches long and about five inches around at the largest part. I tossed them both on my bed with a small container of Vasaline,
just in case I needed it to get the monster of a plug in my ass.
I slid into the tub, washing myself with the rose scented soap. I cleaned every part of myself, paying special attention to the
places that were soon to recieve a treatment of their own. I carefully shaved my pussy clean, leaving a small patch of hair, just on the
top of my mound. After the minor purpose of the bath was done, I sank low into the tub and closed my eyes…Seemingly by itself, my
hand traveled to my clit, massaging and twirling. Shivers ran through my whole body and I nearly splashed water out of the tub when
I parted my pussy lips and let some of the hot water rush in. I had enough of the fooling around and I stepped slowly out of the tub,
so that I did not slip.
I flung myself down on the bed, soaking wet, and began to massage my puckered asshole slowly, begging for it to relax a bit.
After a few moments I slid in a finger…then two…The pain of my own fingers probing my ass was somewhat unbearable so I took them
out and reached for the little jar of Vasaline. With a good ammount on my two fingers, I rubbed the lube around my hole and inserted
them both again. My tight hole contracted immediatly, but I began to pump them in and out slowly, working the slick substance around.
My pussy was growing wetter by the second before I grabbed the plug. I switched it on to the lowest setting and held it against my
well lubed hole. I relaxed as much as I could, which wasn’t much, and I shoved the whole thing in to the base. I had grown impatient,
what can I say? The monstrosity felt like it was going to rip me open, but soon I was able to relax and turn the vibrator up to its highest
speed. DAMN! I grabbed the comfortor on my bed held fast. I moaned, and screamed for a good five minutes before my pussy was
begging for it’s attention, too. I grabbed the dildo and shoved it in my pussy roughly, and began to make it fuck me hard. I pulled it
out and rammed it in, again and again, each time it hit my cervix, making me scream even more. I was panting hard by then, but to my
surprise the phone rang…just as I was about to reach my orgasm. Damn the phone…I pulled the dildo out and got the phone
before the machine…The plug in my ass still buzzing away.
“He..Heh…OH MY GOD!” I came right then and there, into the phone…I think the person on the other line could hear the
buzzing. I wretched the thing out of my ass and stammered, “Oh..uh..s..sorry…He..hello?”
” Well, Kay, I know what you’ve been up to the past hour or so,” laughed the voice on the other end. It was my friend James,
with whom I’ve wanted to get ‘friendlier’ with for a while now. “Look, we are gonna have some fun tonight…Here’s the plan…”
To be continued….