One day when Gloria was in her office getting ready to leave for the day, Alma Lawrence, the girls' gym teacher, stuck her head in the door.
"Come for lunch Saturday," she said. "Saturday's always a boring day. It'll give us a chance to get acquainted."
Gloria accepted the invitation with thanks. She liked Alma. She'd heard rumors that Alma was bi-sexual, or something, but she really didn't care. She believed in the old adage, live and let live. Besides, Alma was married, so she couldn't be a real lesbian.
When Gloria arrived at the Lawrence home she was greeted with an affectionate kiss on the cheek and a gin and tonic. The two women sat down in the living room and sipped their drinks, chatting as though they'd known each other for years.
"I hear you're giving some of the boys at school some interesting lessons," Alma smiled.
Gloria was stunned. "What do you mean?"
"Oh, don't get nervous," Alma laughed. "I couldn't care less. In fact, I've done my share of fooling around with some of the boys myself."
She got up and sat down next to Gloria on the sofa. "Listen, honey," the blonde hissed. "You don't have to be embarrassed about anything in front of me. I lead a fairly unorthodox life myself."
"Oh, God!" Gloria groaned, covering her face with her hands. "Which one talked?"
"Relax, sweetie. Neither of them talked to me. I just heard some talk in the girl's locker room. Don't worry about it. Teenagers talk about sex all the time. That's all they have on their minds now. They're either doing it or talking about it. At least today's kids do. Relax, believe me, I've been there. My marriage isn't perfect either."
"Oh, yes?" Gloria said, perking up.
"Jesus Christ, whose is? My Harry's more interested in his work then he is in his wife. I'm used to it. We've been married for fifteen years and it was always this way. Harry knows I fool around, and he doesn't care. As long as I'm home for dinner, he doesn't give a damn what I do, and believe me honey, I do a lot!"
Alma's hand was now moving up and down Gloria's arm. Gloria found herself responding to the light caress. A moment later when Alma leaned over and planted a kiss on Gloria's cheek, their lips met and fused in a wet kiss.
When they finally broke apart, Alma whispered, "Have you ever done it with another woman?"
"Oh, no!" Gloria protested.
"Well don't be so defensive," she chuckled. "I'm not a lesbian, you know. I'm just a horny broad who likes sex. Just like you, right? Now, since there are no teenage studs around, and our husbands are busy as usual, that leaves us. Right? Right! So, why not take what pleasure we can from each other?"
A combination of fear and lust gripped Gloria's body as she allowed the blonde to lead her down the hall to the Lawrence master bedroom. Gloria had to admit she was turned on by the prospect of making it with a woman. Her pussy was soaked just thinking about it.
God, I hope I'm not struck dead for this, she thought.
Once inside the bedroom Alma closed the door and pulled Gloria into her arms. When Gloria tried to push her away, Alma held her fast.
"Relax, honey, just relax," she murmured. "Alma's here and she'll take care of everything."
Once again their lips fused in a hot wet kiss. Gloria could feel Alma's athletic body pressed against her own. Alma's big tits pressed against Gloria's and the bulge of the gym teacher's cunt mound pressed against the brunette's cunt mound. Gloria suddenly realized that Alma wasn't wearing a bra. The older woman had the firmest tits Gloria had ever seen even without a bra, her big boobs stood straight up toward the ceiling. The feel of the blonde's big pear-shaped jugs sent a chill through Gloria's body.
Their bodies pressed together, tit sliding against tit, nipple against nipple. Gloria was amazed to find she wasn't repelled by the softness of the other woman in her arms. It was different from a man, but not repulsive. Instead of the muscles and beard and rough clothes, there was soft flesh, smooth skin and a soft wet mouth.
Alma's tongue slithered in and out of her mouth like a little animal. The blonde's tongue explored Gloria's mouth as it had never been explored before. She swabbed her gums and teeth and roof of her mouth. She licked and sucked at the inside of the brunette's cheeks.
Gloria moaned and shifted her body slightly, pushing her thigh against the older woman's crotch. She could feel the heat of Alma's pussy against her leg and it was thrilling.
Gloria pulled back. "Oh, I'm sorry!" she gasped.
"Don't be, honey," Alma purred. "Just do what your body tells you to do. You're doing just fine."
The two women continued rubbing their tits together. Gloria frequently went braless, so the only thing between them was the thin material of their blouses. Gloria pulled back and looked down. She thrilled at the outline of Alma's stiff nipples, straining against the older woman's blouse. She bent down and pressed her own stiff nipple against those of the gym teacher.
Alma found her mouth again and this time Gloria stuffed her tongue inside the blonde's wet mouth. She trembled, knees shaking, and gave herself totally and completely to the pleasure of the deep passionate kiss. She slithered her tongue in and out of Alma's sucking mouth like a soft wet prick. A shiver of pleasure ran down her spine when she felt the blonde's hand on her boob.
Gloria moaned. Alma finally pulled her lips away from the brunette's and smiled. "Now, then, isn't this nice?" she purred. "I'll bet my hand feels just as good on your tit as a man's, doesn't it, honey? Tell the truth, now, doesn't it?"
"Yes," Gloria whispered, her pussy creaming and her big jugs tingling. The feel of Alma's hand on her boob was wonderful. The other woman seemed to know just where to touch and where to press her swollen globe. Now Alma took her open palm and rubbed it over Gloria's stiffened tits.
"That really turns you on, doesn't it?" Alma smiled. "The first thing I noticed about you was your big boobs. I've never seen tits that pointed straight up to heaven before. You're driving the boys at school wild, but then you already know that, don't you, honey?" The blonde smirked and Gloria shuddered.
"Please, I thought we weren't going to talk about that," the brunette pleaded. "Anyway, you're not so innocent yourself."
Alma chuckled and moved her hand off of Gloria's tit. Now the blonde began unbuttoning Gloria's blouse and in a moment her slim hand was slipping inside to cup one of the brunette's heaving jugs.
Gloria groaned and whimpered at the first touch of hand against tit-flesh, and pushed her crotch more firmly against the older woman's crotch.
"Mmmmmmmmm-yummmmmmm!" Alma murmured huskily. She opened Gloria's blouse and stared at the brunette's juggling titflesh. One hand on the younger woman's waist, she fluttered her fingers lightly over the underslopes of Gloria's heaving jugs and then over the younger woman's pointed pink nipples.
Gloria shivered and ran her hand down Alma's arm, her fingers finally touching Alma's firm, pear-shaped tits. Alma mewled, encouraging the younger woman to caress and fondle her firm boobs. The brunette could feel the older woman's nipples hardening under her fingers, and found it oddly thrilling to be able to turn on another woman like this.
Now the gym teacher peeled Gloria's blouse off her shoulders, almost but not quite exposing the brunette's big jugs. Her eyes glittering, her tongue licking her lips suggestively, the blonde lowered her head and nibbled and licked her way from the younger woman's shoulder to the peak of her tit. Then with a animal-like cry, the blonde closed her mouth over Gloria's long, stiff nipple.
"Oh, yessssss!" Gloria groaned.
The brunette trembled at the wonderful sensations caused by Alma's lips and tongue and teeth. Her stiff pink nipple was soon tingling and throbbing, and her pussy quivered and creamed. Just when Gloria felt herself begin to build up to an orgasm, the blonde dropped her tit from her mouth and moved to the other side.
Gloria couldn't resist putting her hands on Alma's pear-shaped jugs. The blonde still had her blouse on, but the feel of her braless tits in Gloria's hands was terribly sensuous. Gloria squeezed and pinched her firm titflesh, pulling at the blonde's nipples.
Gloria fell onto the bed. Her legs could no longer hold her. Her knees had turned to jelly. Alma pulled her mouth off the younger woman's tit and moved with Gloria to the bed. She peeled Gloria's blouse off her shoulders.
The brunette was now naked to the waist, her tits heaving and her pink nipples wet with Alma's saliva. Gloria looked up at the older woman and shivered at the lust in the blonde's eyes.
"You're lovely, dear," Alma purred, nuzzling Gloria's neck.
Gloria continued holding the blonde's boobs in her hands, and Alma looked down at Gloria's fingers and smiled.
"You like it, I can tell!" the blonde hissed. "Yes! Yes! I like it! I love it!" Gloria moaned.
She began unbuttoning Alma's blouse. When all the buttons were undone, she pulled the blouse off the blonde's body. Alma's firm tits tumbled out, she pulled the blouse off the blonde's body. Alma's firm tits tumbled out, jiggling and bouncing, pointing to the ceiling. Gloria mewled and bent down, clamping her mouth over one of Alma's puckered nipples.
Alma moaned and pressed her titflesh against Gloria's sucking mouth.
She closed her eyes and moaned out loud and the feel of the brunette's sucking lips and tongue and teeth.
Gloria was surprised at how turned on she was. She had never sucked a woman's tit before, and she wasn't sure if she would like it, but she did. She eagerly sucked and slurped on the blonde's stiff nipple, saliva drooling out of her mouth and soaking on the gym teacher's smooth white skin. With a loud sucking noise, she pulled her mouth off Alma's tit and moved to the other one.
Alma cried out, and moved bet hands down to fumble with the zipper on Gloria's skirt. She found the little tab, and in a moment the brunette's skirt slipped down off her body.
Gloria purred when Alma slipped her hand down the brunette's back and inside the younger woman's panties. She groaned when she felt the blonde cup one fleshy asscheek in her hand.
The blonde breathed hard as she continued to squeeze and probe around Gloria's asscrack. Gloria sucked in Alma's titiflesh and grunted when she felt the blonde move a finger inside the crack of her ass. She trembled and instinctively opened her legs when Alma's fingertip touched her asshole. She humped her ass back to encourage the older woman, and a moment later she felt Alma's finger drill inside her tight butt-hole.
Gloria wailed, spitting Alma's tit out of her mouth. The blonde whispered obscenities as she pushed her finger in and out of the brunette's shit-hole. After a few minutes of finger-fucking Gloria's bung, she finally pulled her finger out. Now she pushed her hand further down between the brunette's meaty asscheeks and slipped her fingers inside Gloria's sopping cunthole.
"Oh, honey, wet!" the blonde hissed.
She shoved three fingers inside the younger woman's cunt-chanel and began finger-fucking the brunette with slow sensuous strokes. Gloria quivered at the wonderful feel of the blonde's fingers pushing in and out of her pussy.
"Let me lay down!" Gloria begged. "Please, let me lay down on the bed!"
Alma chuckled and with one, last stroke, pulled her fingers out of Gloria's cunthole. She smeared cuntjuice over the brunette's asscrack, and briefly drilled a finger inside the younger woman's bung-hole.
Still wearing her panties, but nothing else, Gloria stretched out on the bed on her back. She stared at the blonde as Alma finished undressing, mesmerized by the sight of the other woman's trim athletic body.
She'd always had the impression that woman who were athletic had unfeminine bodies, but that wasn't the case at all. Not with Alma. Alma had those wonderful firm tits and slim hips. She had small trim asscheeks and lovely slender legs. The only thing athletic about her body was its slimness and its firmness. Gloria made a decision then and there to start exercising.
Now Alma climbed onto the bed and got between Gloria's outstretched legs. On her hands and knees, the blonde's tits hung down like two big melons as she trailed her fingers down the brunette's body.
"Let's get these off, honey," Alma purred, pulling at the waistband of Gloria's panties.
Gloria lifted her ass and in a moment Alma had the panties off the younger woman's legs.
"I'm going to make you feel real good, honey," the blonde purred. "You just lay back, and let Alma give you a workout. Open your legs nice and wide and let Alma get a good look at your cunt."
Slowly, trembling with lust, Gloria opened her legs wide to show the blonde her wet, hairy pussy thicket. Alma feasted her eyes on the oozing meat of Gloria's pussy.
The older woman trailed her fingers over Gloria's firm white thighs. She teasingly fluttered them over the wet meaty folds of the younger woman's steaming pussy-hole. She abruptly pushed three fingers inside Gloria's split beaver, and the brunette cried out, sucking the fingers inside her fuck-chute. Gloria lay back on the pillows, her eyes closed and her legs open, pretending that the blonde's fingers were a small cock pistoning in and out of her slick cunt.
"Oh, fuck me! Fuck me!" Gloria groaned. "Oh, it's good! It's good!"
"Juicy hot cunt!" Alma hissed. "Juicy hot cunt grabs my fingers like they were a cock. Oh, God, I'm so hot, honey! I could come right now. Oh, yeah, grab! Grab my fingers with your hot cunt!"
Gloria no longer thought about the fact that she was being fingered by another woman. The only thing she cared about was that she was getting closer and closer to blasting off. She could feel her orgasm building up like a dam about to burst.
Alma sensed that the brunette was about to come, and she slowed down. She kept her fingers inside the younger woman's cunthole and gently strummed Gloria's cunt with her thumb.
"Don't stop! Don't stop!" Gloria wailed. "Make me come! Please make me come!"
Her eyes glittering with lust, Alma pushed Gloria's knees back against the brunette's tits the younger woman hooked her arms under her legs to hold them back against her titiflesh. Gloria's ass was now raised high, her yawning cunt pointing to the ceiling and her cuntlips open and throbbing.
Alma leaned forward and pried Gloria's cuntlips wide open. She sniffed and licked at Gloria's cuntmeat, finally sliding her pointed tongue inside the younger woman's brimming cunthole.
Gloria humped her ass up off the bed, crying out for Alma to suck her cunt. The brunette quivered and shook in response to the lovely sensations of the blonde's tongue and lips sucking and licking on her cuntrneat. She moaned and thrashed her legs when Alma's tongue flicked her throbbing clit.
The brunette looked down over her heaving belly and saw Alma's mouth plastered over her hairy cuntlips. Thick, white, cunt-cream gushed out of Gloria's muff and drenched the blonde's face.
Gloria cried out that she was coming soon, but Alma paid no attention. She continued flicking her tongue back and forth over the brunette's quivering clit. The tension in Gloria's crotch was more then she could bear. It was the most exquisite sensation she had ever experienced.
Sobbing, she pumped her crotch at Alma's face, bucking her cunt at the blonde's sucking mouth, crying out for release from the exquisite torture produced by Alma's tongue.
Alma suddenly pulled her mouth off Gloria's cunt, her face glistening with cuntjuice and her eyes glittering. She shifted her body around and squatted down with her crotch over Gloria's face. She straddled the younger woman's body and lowered her dripping cunt to Gloria's waiting mouth.
Gasping, the aroma of Alma's cuntmeat filling her nostrils, the brunette began sucking up the thick juice oozing out the blonde's cunthole.
Alma sucked at Gloria's clit again, and in a moment the younger woman was over the brink. She spasmed in a mind-blowing orgasm, her cunt convulsed and her mouth sucking frantically at the blonde's stiff passion button. Moments later the blonde climaxed too, a gush of hot thick cunt-cream drenching Gloria's face.