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Marie: After The Storm

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This is the continuation of the “Stormy Night With Marie” series. I recommend you read those stories first before reading this. As always, your votes and feedback are appreciated.

Marie and I laid holding each other in our parents bed for a while, just enjoying the feeling of each others bodies against each other.

“Well, I think we should get up and get going.” Marie said. “We both have things to get done today, and I need to go job hunting.”

“Yeah,” I replied, “I have some lawns to get cut around the neighborhood.” I made some extra money mowing lawns for some of the neighbors, and I had 3 I needed to get done that day.

We both jumped in the shower again, no funny business this time, and cleaned off after our morning romp in mom and dad’s bed. I took my time getting dressed, because I was busy watching Marie get ready for her job searching trip. It was really erotic watching her do her hair while she was still naked. Marie picked out a short skirt and tight blouse. Underneath the skirt she wore a thong. “Don’t want any panty lines showing while job hunting,” Marie said. She wore a silky bra, with just enough support to let her tits bounce a little under her top.

We said goodbye at the front door, and I got the riding mower out of the garage and started to make my rounds. We live in a pretty upscale neighborhood, and almost everybody has a pool. I saw a few trophy wives and some pretty teenage girls sunning by their pools in bikinis while I cut the grass. The sight of some older, mature ladies and their hard bodied teenage daughters wearing next to nothing soon had me in a state of arousal, and it was hard to concentrate on the lawns. But, I made it through my duties, and made my way back home. I saw Marie’s car in the drive, and I went in to see how her day had gone. Marie was sitting at the kitchen table, looking a little down and drinking a wine cooler.

“How’d it go?” I asked.

“Not too good,” Marie replied. “I must have filled out 6 or 7 applications, but everybody said they had already done their summer hiring. I’m so desperate, I almost stopped at that strip club just outside of town to see if they needed any more dancers!”

“You’re kidding!” I exclaimed.

“What, don’t you think I’m pretty enough?” Marie asked.

“It’s not that,” I replied, “You are definitely pretty enough, and you have a great body. I just didn’t think you’d ever do something like that.”

“Well, thanks.” Marie said smiling, “I actually stopped at the club, but I couldn’t get the nerve up to get out of the car.”

I had been to that strip club a few times myself. It was a B.Y.O.B. club, so you only had to be 18 to get in, and the strippers got totally naked.

“So, what do we do for the rest of the day?” I asked.

Marie thought for a few moments and then her face lit up. “Hey, remember what I said about buying a new bikini? Let’s go to the mall.”

That wasn’t what I had in mind, sivas escort Marie and our mother had dragged me around that mall countless times before, but, if it made Marie happy, I’d go.

I took a quick shower to rinse the grass and dust off me, and put on some khaki shorts and a t-shirt. I met Marie downstairs. She was wearing the same outfit as before, but she had made a few alterations. I could see right away that she had removed her bra, her hard nipples were very evident under her top. She did a quick twirl for me, and when her skirt flew up around her waist, all I saw was a string separating her ass cheeks. The front of her new panties was a piece of cloth that just did cover her pussy.

“You can’t try on swimwear without underwear, so I put on my tiniest g-string so I can still try on a thong and get a good look at what it will look like without panties,” Marie explained.

I had no problem with that, and we were soon on our way to the mall. We must have spent 2 hours hitting every store that sold swimwear. Most of the more conservative stores didn’t even sell thong bikinis, and the ones that did sell them, didn’t seem to have anything Marie liked. We were just about to give up, when we saw a lingerie store that we hadn’t tried yet, so we went on in. It was getting late, and we were the only ones in the store besides the clerk. The young lady behind the counter smiled as we walked in, and started towards us. She looked to be in her early 20’s and was very attractive. She was a little taller than Marie, about 5’6″ and had a slightly bigger build, but still slender. She had a pretty face with green eyes and her face was framed by he shoulder length red, curly hair. Her name tag identified her as “Laura”.

“Hi there, what can I help you with tonite?”

Marie told her what she was looking for, and they soon made their way to a far wall covered with bikinis. I hung back a little, mostly to get a look at Laura’s ass. She was wearing tight black leather pants, and I looked, but couldn’t find any panty lines. Well, she works in a lingerie store, I thought to myself, she has access to all the thongs and g-strings she would ever need. Some of the racks I saw had swimwear and underwear for guys, so i was checking out some of the boxers and thongs, when Laura called out to me.

“I think you’re girlfriend has found something she likes, why don’t you come over and give her your opinion.”

I started to walk over, trying to figure out a response to her “girlfriend” remark, but, Marie beat me to it.

“Oh, he’s not my boyfriend,” Marie said as she took me by the hand, “He’s my brother.”

Marie led me to the dressing room while Laura looked on with a shocked expression on her face. When we reached the dressing room, we turned to see Laura heading for the front doors of the store. I was afraid for a moment that she was going to get mall security to throw the “perverts” out of tekirdağ escort her store. When she reached the doors, however, Laura closed them and locked them, putting out the “Closed” sign. She turned and made her way back the us with a nervous grin on her face.

“I thought you’d like a little privacy.” Laura said.

We entered the dressing room and I sat on the bench. Marie handed the red bikini to Laura, and proceeded to strip. Soon she was standing there just wearing her g-string, her nipples hard. Laura looked her up and down with approval, and handed Marie the thong bottom. Marie turned away from us and bent to pull on the thong. She pulled it slowly up her legs and we saw the thin strip disappear between her cheeks. Laura stepped up behind Marie and looped the bikini top over Marie’s head. Marie adjusted the cups of the top over her tits, and Laura tied it off in the back.

“Now, let’s make sure it’s fitting right,” Laura said.

Laura stood behind Marie and reached around to Marie’s chest. Laura slid her hands under the bikini top and held both tits in her hands as she adjusted the fit of the cups.

“That’s better,” Laura said, “Now bend over and let’s see about this thong.”

Marie turned towards me, and I saw the look of arousal on her face, and the hardness of her nipples under the top. Laura stood behind Marie and I saw her hand drift towards Marie’s ass. I got up and walked behind both girls to watch this. Laura’s fingers slipped under the material of the thong and slid from Marie’s ass up and down her crevice, adjusting the fit. Marie shuddered a little as Laura’s fingers passed over her pussy, and I was sharing some of the same feelings, my cock rock hard by now. Marie straightened up and turned to face us. The look of arousal was very evident to both Laura and myself.

“Well, what do you think, Ray?” Marie asked.

“I love it!” I replied.

“I think I’ll take it then,” Marie said.

“Great choice, I have one just like it in black,” Laura said.

Marie stripped the bikini off and handed it to Laura. She put her skirt and top back on, Laura and myself watching the whole time. We made our way to the counter to make our purchase, and Marie noticed a “Help Wanted” sign on the counter.

“Hey, can I get an application?” Marie asked. “I’ve been looking for a job for quite a while now.”

Laura smiled and handed her one. I didn’t feel like standing around for another half hour while she filled it out, so I told her I’d meet her at the book store down the hall. Laura walked me to the door and unlocked it.

“It was nice to meet you, Ray. Hopefully if Marie gets hired, you’ll come visit us.”

“I’d like that,” I replied, and wished her good night as i left.

Marie found me not too long after, and we made our way out of the mall to the parking lot. Marie put her arm in mine, and leaned in close to me as we walked. I opened tokat escort the car door for Marie, and as she got in, Marie let her legs fall open just enough so I got a good look up her skirt. As soon as I got in the drivers seat, Marie pulled her skirt up around her waist and grabbed my hand and guided it to her crotch.

“Feel how wet I am? I couldn’t believe she would feel me up like that! That’s the first time a girl has touched me since college, i forgot how good it felt!”

“You’ve had sex with a girl!” I exclaimed.

“Sure, everyone experiments a little in college, well, most girls do anyway.”

I started to drive home with Marie’s skirt still up at her waist, her hands down the front of her panties.

Marie stared at me with a wicked grin. “I’m gonna do something naughty!” Marie lifted her butt off the seat and skimmed her g-string down all the way off. She sat there naked from the waist down, her skirt still around her waist. Marie slipped her right hand down to her pussy and started to massage her slick lips. Her left hand reached under her top and pulled it up and over her head. Marie sat there naked except for her skirt. It was dark out now, and I don’t think anyone could see her nakedness while we drove down the street.

“Did you like seeing her feel me up, Ray? Her fingers felt real good, they pinched my nipples brushed over my clit. I almost came right there in the dressing room!” Marie’s hand was busy at her pussy as she talked, while the other hand caressed her breasts and nipples.

“You liked watching another girl touch me didn’t you, Ray? I bet it made your cock real hard!”

I was having a hard time concentrating on the road while Marie teased me and masturbated herself. I made it home in record time, and parked in the driveway. Marie made no effort to leave the car, so we sat there while she continued to touch herself. Marie slid a finger in her cunt and used her other hand to rub her clit hard.

“Suck my nipples Ray! I wanna cum so bad.”

I leaned over, not caring if any of our neighbors could see us, and took a nipple in my mouth. Marie groaned and started to work her clit even faster.

“God, I wish Laura was here, so she could suck my tits with you, Ray! I bet she’s sucked lots of tits and pussy!”

I pinched her right nipple while I sucked her left nipple hard. I could tell Marie was getting close.

“God, I’m gonna cum!” Marie yelled and exploded all over her hands.

I sucked her nipple hard as she came, reveling in it’s hardness in my mouth. Marie’s body shook with her orgasm, and she bucked her hips up and down off the seat. As her body slowly recovered, I held her close, and caressed her face.

“God, that was good!” Marie said smiling. “But, I think we should get into the house before anyone sees us.”

Marie smoothed her skirt back down and slipped her top back on. She picked up her panties and handed them to me, smiling. We made our way into the house and stood there for a minute, then we both broke up and started laughing, not believing what we had just done.

“Well, what do we do for an encore?” I asked.

Marie thought for a minute. ” I have and idea,” she said, “Let’s go skinny dipping!”

To be continued.

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Mrs M was grading papers in her classroom when she heard the door open, ‘an odd time of day for the students to be lingering about,’ although even as she thought this she couldn’t help but hope her fantasies may come true.

She did not know who was walking towards her but what she could see was tangle of messy red hair, legs for days and the perfect mixture of curvy and thin — the woman coming towards her was a goddess. Her breasts spilled out of her vest and Dee could honestly see the pert roundness peeking out underneath the woman’s skirt.

‘Compose your mind,’ she thought, she would not be seen as some little puppy — this could be a student for god’s sake.

She adjusted her pencil skirt under the table and cursed herself for the unfortunate choice in stilettos around students; she had been getting lustful looks from them all day and did not want to feel inadequate around a new vulture.

“Excuse me, Mrs M?”

“Can I help you?”

She resisted the temptation to flirt, ‘get straight to the point, I’m a professional, I can sort myself out later,’ she clenched her thighs and felt her special secret there — she couldn’t wait to get home.

“Yes, actually, my son is in your class — James?”

She had to think for a bit but started to see the small resemblances to her worst student, this must be his… mother? She didn’t look old enough by far… lucky James.

“Yes, James has been somewhat of a nuisance lately, he harasses the students around him constantly and really doesn’t even try to hand his assignments in on time,” She got up and, still cursing her poor choice in shoes, walked around her desk to get his file.

“His last test results were atrocious to say the least… sorry what did you say your name was?” “I didn’t, my name is Sylvia Leaper — Look I know he’s a bit distracted but there has to be something we can work out, he’s about to fail the year and honestly I don’t think he can stand it…”

She could see Sylvia was trembling, everything about her was immaculate but her world seemed to have crumbled around her. “Sylvia, what’s been going on at home? James was never my worst student; he was working so hard…”

Mrs M motioned for her guest to have a seat but chose to remain leaning against the front of her desk, she liked the feel of her kegal balls at this position and the fact that she could see straight down Sylvia’s top was an added bonus.

“James has just recently learned that I did some questionable things in my past, some things I’m not wholly proud of but also not necessarily ashamed of — I used to be in the porn industry.” She announced the last bit quite abruptly and caught Dee off guard, “That’s not something you hear every day…” Unsure of what her response should be she gave an uncomfortable giggle. She could feel her face getting hot and walked back around her desk.

“I’m not sure what to tell you honestly, I have approached James for extra credit assignments but he has blatantly refused — he’s not standing on the verge of failing because of your past, he’s standing on the verge of failing because he’s refusing to study.” Dee got this entire monologue out quickly; rize escort she didn’t enjoy telling her students’ parents that they were lazy but felt bad that this poor woman was feeling guilty about enjoying the fun things in life.

“I do understand that — I know James won’t do extra credit but I came here today hoping I could work something out with his teacher, it changes things a bit now that you’re female.” As Sylvia’s words came out, Dee saw herself sprawled across the table in her classroom, her long legs clutching to the woman who now held her attention.

“I guess you think I’m a terrible mother, my child is failing because of my past and here I am offering sexual favours to a teacher (who, again, I thought would be male), I’m sorry, I should just go…”

Dee jolted herself to the present, she had a serious situation and the woman who could take care of it was busy lifting her petit bum out of her chair.

“Sylvia, you don’t need to leave, let’s talk about this… maybe we can work something out”

Sylvia Leaper stopped dead in her tracks, she had come to the school expecting to find some fat male teacher who she could flash or maybe give a quick blowjob to and be done with it, but instead she had found a woman with excellent dress sense who seemed sweet and charming. She had only found out it was a MRS when she asked for a Mr M at the front office and by then she knew it was too late but couldn’t very well not see James’s teacher then.

She had noticed the way the teacher had been staring at her chest and her skirt but had brushed it off to plain shock at her attire — she had never considered that Mrs M could be susceptible to some harmless fun to bump up her child’s grade.

She momentarily saw herself being tied up and spanked by the teacher — right there and then she almost came.

“What is it that you had in mind… had I been a male teacher?”

Sylvia walked back towards the desk where Dee was sitting, she had been with other women before, in her previous career, women were always expected to sleep with other women but she had never enjoyed the prospect of same sex relations, she had merely done it as a requirement… this felt different though.

“Had you have been a male teacher, I would have dropped to my knees and done what I do best,”

It was so confident; the way her words came out — sexy, Sylvia had always had a knack for making men hard, flirting with a woman was new territory. Dee stood up and walked towards her…

“So, what do you propose now that you know I’m a woman?”

She stopped right in front of Sylvia; she could feel the heat off her skin and see the sweat between her breasts. Dee was intoxicated by the power she held, she had always fantasized about what she would do had she been presented with this dilemma and had always thought she’d be stern about it but lately her eyes had been opening.

“Well, that bit depends on what you allow to happen in your classroom Mrs M…”

Dee, unpinning her bun, let down her flowing blonde hair to frame her face, she unbuttoned the top button of her blouse, showing off the ample cleavage of her 32Cs and leaned in bostnews.com close to Sylvia, letting her lips graze her earlobe.

“Right answer”

“This outfit however missy isn’t up to school conduct and as such however is not allowed in my classroom, I must insist you remove it at once.” Dee walked toward her classroom door and locked it — not that anyone would be on school grounds at this hour, it was starting to get rather dark outside. She switched on her classroom lights — preferring to work in the light of day Dee generally had the lights off.

She was surprised to notice when she looked back at Sylvia that she had removed only the shirt.

“I thought I told you to remove your outfit Ms Leaper — are we going to have a problem?”

Sylvia was beyond turned on, looking down in mock-shame she saw how hard her nipples were, the dark pink of it standing out against her alabaster skin. Her breasts were a perky 36D and extremely sensitive; the cool air shifting over her nipples after a shower often was too much for her to handle forcing her to spend an extra 30 minutes getting ready with her friend, Buzz.

“I just thought that madam would prefer to take it off herself…”

She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter, she had expected to come help get some miserable teacher off and go home, now she was fantasizing of becoming this teacher’s pet — she so wanted to taste this woman.

“If I had wanted that, Ms Leaper, do you not believe I would have asked for it? Bend over my table and spread your legs!”

She walked towards the desk and shifted her weight onto her forearms, her heels made her ass jut into the air and she knew that her shaven pussy was completely exposed — it had been a last minute decision to not wear panties when she left home. Now, about to receive a spanking, she wasn’t so sure.

“I will be spanking you 10 times with my bare hand; you will count out each one as it happens and at the end you will thank me for it, do you understand Sylvia?”

“Yes Mrs M.”

“You will also refer to me as Ms Dee from now on -“

Dee couldn’t believe she was finally doing this, months of chat-sites, forums and sex clubs and she was living her fantasy in the last place she ever expected.

She moved to Sylvia’s side and gently caressed her ass, she stroked the round of it with her neatly manicured nails then brought her fingers to Sylvia’s dripping wet slit, dipping her finger in and tasting Sylvia’s juices.

“Mmmmhmm,” she moaned and then swiftly brought a smack onto Sylvia’s right ass cheek.

SMACK

“Ah! One,” Sylvia almost screamed.

Her pussy was aching for attention — Sylvia wanted Dee more than anything.

SMACK

“Ah! Two!” both her cheeks stung and her clit was throbbing for some relief.

SMACK

“THREE!” She felt that one land on her wet pussy and knew that she wouldn’t last too long,

Sylvia could feel her juices running down her leg.

SMACK

“FOUR, aaah,” Dee planted the fourth spank and sunk her middle finger into Sylvia’s soaking cunt, she was getting just as turned on and could feel her own river in her black lace thong.

It was at this moment that she saw a movement outside her classroom window; someone was standing there watching them… She concentrated a little harder and saw the school maintenance worker, pants around his ankles rubbing his cock, nothing quite like being watched, Dee’s arousal grew.

SMACK

“FIVE!” She planted the spank right between her cheeks.

SMACK

“SIX, Fuck ME!” another spank on Sylvia’s pussy and Dee knew she’d be over the edge — she couldn’t allow that just yet!

“Sylvia, Sylvia, Sylvia, this is meant to be a punishment, I can’t have you creaming by the sixth spank, I think I’ll use my pointer for the last four.”

Sylvia’s clit was swollen and throbbing; her nipples were aching for some attention and her pussy yearning for Dee’s lips.

SMACK

“OW! Seven!” she felt a line across her ass spring to life.

SMACK

“EIGHT!” Dee had spanked her across her legs and her pussy and nothing had ever felt more justified.

SMACK

“NINE FUCK!” Dee spanked Sylvia diagonally across her ass.

SMACK

“TEN, YES fuuuuuuuuck!” Sylvia came hard and fast her knees almost buckling underneath her and her chest heaving from the sensations coursing through her.

Dee set her pointer down on the table and removed her skirt, revealing her thigh high stockings, she took off her satin blouse and released her tits from the confines of her bra; she then walked back to Sylvia and sat down at her desk chair with her legs wide open, displaying the drenched crotch of her thong.

“I think it’s time you earn your son a pass grade, Ms Leaper.”

Although having long forgotten the reason she had first walked into Ms Dee’s class, Sylvia was happy to do what was required. She dropped to her knees immediately and removed Ms Dee’s thong.

Sylvia caressed Ms Dee’s thighs and kissed her way up to the smooth dripping cunt, and then she saw it, it was a loop almost — Ms Dee seemed to be wearing a toy at school! Sylvia place her fingers on the loop and licked her way all around Ms Dee’s clit, then sucking her clit into her mouth, Sylvia started to pull the kegal balls from Ms Dee’s pussy.

“Ah fuck that feel so good!” Dee moaned and screamed and thrashed she clamped her long tan legs around Sylvia’s head. This is the relief she’d been waiting for all day, and as the kegal balls came out she saw Sylvia pop them in her mouth. Dee then felt Sylvia licking her slick pussy.

“Mmmm yes, now fingers!”

Sylvia inserted first her middle finger, then her ring finger, the slowly she inserted a third, she was stroking Dee’s G spot and sucking her clit — Dee tasted amazing.

Dee could feel the pressure building and knew that it would happen mere seconds before it did —

“Fuck, I think I’m going to squiiiiii…”

As Dee started squirting, Sylvia clamped her mouth over her pussy and drank up all the juices.

Sylvia inserted the Kegal balls she took from Dee in her own pussy, put her shirt back on and wrote her number on a paper on the desk, she then walked back to Dee and gave her a long passionate kiss.

“Thank you for the spanking Ms Dee, give me a call if you want to get together again — I have your friends.”

With that Sylvia Leaper unlocked the door and walked out to her car, Dee knew she had to see her again.

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