Saturday, January 29, 2011

Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 32

Jackie woke up from a highly erotic dream feeling disoriented and kind of uncomfortable. It took her a few seconds of looking around the room to remember that she had spent the night at Lexi’s, against her better judgement. The discomfort came from her arms, which had been lifted over her head and tied to the bedposts, one with a scarf and one with the belt of a robe.

Just at that moment Lexi appeared in the doorway, backlit by golden morning light. She looked absolutely breathtaking – naked, her contours wrapped in sunbeams, her blonde hair like a halo of glowing threads. She gave Jackie a dazzling smile as she entered the room.

“Good morning,” purred Lexi.

“Hey,” murmured Jackie, feeling vulnerable and foolish. She pulled at her bound hands, to no avail. “Listen, I really need to get going. I have to get home and change and get to school.”

Lexi glanced over at the bedside clock. “You have a little time. I’ll make this quick.” With that she climbed onto the bed and straddled Jackie, moving slowly up until her pussy was poised above the teacher’s head. It was glistening slightly, one drop of juice hanging from a golden curl framed in sunlight. There was no point in resisting; Jackie lifted her head slightly and ran her tongue along Lexi’s slit.

She had only gotten a brief taste, though, before Lexi scooted down and laid herself down on top of Jackie, their feet touching and their breasts mashed together. They shared a long, probing, wet kiss, Lexi sucking the traces of her nectar off her teacher’s face. Then Lexi kissed slowly down Jackie’s body, lingering for just a minute at her nipples and navel before arriving between her legs. Spreading Jackie’s legs wide and laying herself flat on the bed, Lexi parted the dark lips with a thumb and an index finger, opening the way to the inviting pinkness inside.

The pussy licking that followed was among the best of Jackie’s life. It was tender and loving, and at the same time aggressive and passionate. Lexi took her time getting to Jackie’s clit, and when she did, Jackie almost immediately had an orgasm that made her eyes roll back in her head. At that point Lexi went back to licking around Jackie’s inner thighs and across the outside of her pussy, then returned to her clit and made her come again. She repeated this process twice more before finally sitting up and wiping the cunt juice off her face with the back of her hand.

When Lexi untied Jackie it was later than she would have preferred, but you certainly weren’t going to hear her complaining.

* * *

The level of sexual activity declined significantly in the next couple of days as the cheerleaders prepared for the big game, as well as a big chemistry test most of them had that week, while the housewives spent a lot of time shopping to get ready for Thanksgiving.

Jessica, on the other hand, was thoroughly enjoying her new plaything. On Tuesday she decided to take Jane into the city on a visit to her favorite club. Marie was left behind to prepare for Thanksgiving, much to her chagrin. At times she felt rather jealous of the new addition to the household, and she almost threw a tantrum over being left out of this excursion; but she knew better than to question her mistress’s desires.

For the trip Jessica dressed Jane in relatively normal, if rather slutty, clothes – a tight, short skirt, heels, and a leather bustier – and a platinum blonde wig. Around her neck went a plain leather choker that did nothing to hide her “Slave” tattoo. In this outfit Jane looked very much like a high-priced whore, and Jessica accented the effect with a jacket of Marie’s, a very frilly black number with feathers. Seeing the widow in her clothes Marie wanted to scream, but she controlled herself and kept her obedient smile frozen in place.

It was just getting toward sunset when Jessica’s SUV pulled up outside an unremarkable-looking storefront on the outskirts of downtown. Holding Jane, who was a little unsteady on her heels, by one elbow, Jessica escorted her to the door. The only marking anywhere on the place was the baroque inscription “#9.”


Saturday, January 1, 2011

Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 31

Cheerleading practice that day was especially intense, given the importance of that weeks game. But Jackie London found that she didnt have to do too much; the seniors mostly ran the show, and she could hang back and watch. She got a very warm feeling in her heart seeing what confident, capable young women Kelly, Kat, Olivia, and Ana had become; and a warm feeling in a different part of her body thinking what intimate knowledge shed had of all of them.

Lexi was in a different category, of course; though nominally a senior, she was pretty new and so couldnt be expected to take the same kind of leadership role. She still looked kind of lost out there sometimes, and the one time during practice that Jackie really stepped in was to scold a younger girl who gave Lexi a hard time for missing a step.

After practice, Jackie had some paperwork to do, and when she finally left her office everyone was gone except Lexi, who was slouched down near her locker reading a history book with a glum look on her face.

Hey, Lex, said the coach. What are you doing still here?

Nothing, answered the blonde. My dads out of town so Im in no hurry to get home. Its kind of lonely in the house.

Oh,” said Jackie sympathetically. Thats too bad. want a ride home?

Sure! Lexi responded, perking up a little. She put the book in her backpack and followed Jackie to the parking lot. By the time they got to her house Lexi seemed pretty well cheered up, but when they pulled up in front she just sat quietly for a minute. I hate going in by myself, she finally said. Would you come in with me?

Um, OK, said Jackie, turning off the ignition. She followed Lexi up the walk, reflexively looking around to see if anyone might be watching; but it was dark and quiet. When they got inside Lexi led Jackie to the kitchen and beckoned her to have a seat.

How about a cup of tea? asked Lexi.

Well... Jackie answered hesitantly. OK. But after that I really need to go. I have papers to grade tonight.

Once the tea was on the table, Lexi said, Let me make you some pasta. Youre so busy, you need something to eat.

Jackie assented, and even lingered a little after she finished eating, sensing that Lexi really wanted company. Finally she started making polite noises like it was time to go, and at that Lexi stripped off her shirt and bra and tossed them aside. Walking over next to Jackie, Lexi asked plaintively, Please don't go.

With Lexis firm, lovely young breasts bobbing in her face, it was hard to Jackie to say no. I shouldnt, she protested.

Oh, just give everybody a B, argued Lexi. Most people will be happy with that, and the brains could stand to be taken down a notch.

At that moment Jackie was inclined to agree. She leaned forward and took one nipple into her mouth, rolling it around between her teeth and tongue. Then she sucked the other one, and afterward Lexi took her by the hand and guided her upstairs. Once they were in Lexis bedroom the teenager pulled off the rest of her clothes. She climbed up onto the bed and got onto her hands and knees with her ass facing Jackie, who had stopped in the doorway. Would you please give me a spanking, Ms. London? pleaded Lexi. I need one really bad.

Jackie hesitated, glancing behind her. It felt very risky being in Lexis house like this. Up to this point, all of her sexual encounters with students had been either at Jessicas or on her own turf – her house or her office. In these contexts she felt relatively safe, though she was never not aware of the enormous risk she was taking; in fact that was part of the thrill. But now she felt like she might be crossing a line.

Then Jackie turned back to face Lexi, who was looking back over her shoulder with a complicated expression that pierced Jackie to her very soul – a strange combination of wide-eyed innocence and raw need. As if reading Jackies mind, Lexi told her, Dont worry, my dad wont be back till tomorrow night. I promise.

That was the end of Jackies indecision; she took two long strides forward and brought her palm down hard on Lexis tender butt cheek. Lexis reaction was immediate and galvanic. Her whole body quivered. She lowered her head and let out a guttural, wordless cry. This in turn got Jackies adrenalin pumping, and she slapped Lexis other cheek even more forcefully, making the cheerleader yell a little louder. Fuck yes, barked Lexi. Give me everything you have.

Jackie took a big windup and put all her strength into the next blow; Lexi took it with a grunt and asked for more. From that point on it was like a duel; each impact of hand on ass was harder than the last, each scream from Lexi increased in volume, driving Jackie to find a power in herself she didnt know was there. Finally, after one mighty thwack, Lexi was silent, her head resting on the bed, her rear end still thrust defiantly in the air. Then, even so slowly, her knees buckled and she lay flat and still, her barely discernable breathing the only sign that she was still alive.

Shaking the sting out of her hand, Jackie stood looking down at the motionless form beneath her. She felt 10 feet tall. This feeling of power was intoxicating. With no particular sense of urgency Jackie removed each item of her clothing, folded it carefully, and stacked it on Lexis desk. When at last she was naked she rolled the helpless blonde over; Lexi opened her eyes and looked up with a crooked, debauched grin. Jackie climbed on top of her and felt completely deserving, completely justified, when she covered Lexis face with her pussy.