"There's no point in keeping secrets from a lover," Miss Richardson said. The little girl was getting fidgety in her chair. Miss Richardson felt quite calm – with the exception of a small tingling in between her thighs.
"Have you ever had, I don't know, like anal desires?" Emmylou asked.
"I have. I sometimes penetrate myself there with a dildo."
"Wow, am I glad to hear that!" Emmylou said with a sigh.
"What's the big deal about that?" Miss Richardson asked.
"First of all, I was starting to think I was some sort of pervert."
"Why would you think that. You are such a sweet girl."
"It was the boys who were making me feel that way, Miss Richardson."
"You asked them to fuck you in the ass and they refused?"
"That's right."
"I don't believe it. You would think they would hop at the chance."
"One guy told me it reminded him of what fags do," Emmylou said.
"Me thinks he doth protest too much," Miss Richardson said.
"I've decided not to see that guy anymore," Emmylou said.
"I certainly hope you have been careful with these boys."
"Oh yes. If they won't wear a rubber I won't fuck."
"Good girl. So you still have your ass cherry, huh?"
"Yeah, and my bowels ache to be reamed so very badly."
"Luckily for you, I happen to be an expert at busting ass cherries," Miss Richardson said with a knowing laugh.
"Miss Richardson, I was hoping you would say that," Emmylou said.
"You just dropped in to thank me, right!" Miss Richardson giggled.
"Yeah, well maybe I had another motive," Emmylou said slyly.
"Why don't you come home with me. I'll cook us a meal," Miss Richardson said.
"I remember when you popped my pussy cherry," Emmylou said with a blush.
"I hope you remember it fondly," Miss Richardson said, tilting her head a little to one side.
"I wish you had a real cock. You were meant to be a man," Emmylou said.
"I was meant to be a lesbian. I play with the cards I was dealt."
"With the help of a big black rubber dildo of course," Emmylou said.
"Score one for you. I'll meet you after school we'll walk home. I didn't take my car. It was such a beautiful day. Okie-dokie. I am really looking forward to it, Miss Richardson."
Emmylou Mumm was naked on Miss Richardson's bed on her belly. The pillows had been removed from the bed. The little girl's cheek was on the bedspread.
Emmylou's hands were folded above her head and her elbows were pointing in opposite directions. She could feel the flame of desire in her bung.
Emmylou could feel the intensity of her anal horniness growing worse by the second. She could feel the desire moving inward from the throbbing mouth of her rectum.
Emmylou could feel the desire spreading to fill her sphincter muscle and then her colon. The craving moved into the pit of her bowels.
Emmylou could feel the desire spreading right up into her smelliest core. The little girl thought of Miss Richardson's dildo, and how deeply it would penetrate. She knew that her internal passageway would have to stretch to take the rubber pole. There would be pain but it would be delicious pain. Emmylou was reminded of the way her libido was first awakened in that apartment.
"Oh my ass is so hot. Spank me a little, just enough to make it hurt a little," Emmylou said. Miss Richardson smacked that tiny ass three times, and they both enjoyed this very much. Her ass cheeks reddened a little bit. Emmylou liked the way the spanking made her buttocks tingle and sting.
"The key to getting fucked in the ass is relaxation."
"I'm relaxed. I don't have a tense muscle in my body."
"Still, I think we should start with a massage," Miss Richardson said.
"Are you going to smear Crisco all over me?" Emmylou asked.
"I have something that is better than that," Miss Richardson said.
"Butter?" Emmylou asked, lifting her head from the bed briefly.
"No, a finely scented oil imported from India," Miss Richardson said.
"I understand that the Indians are heavily into sex," Emmylou said.
"That's why there are so many Indians. I'll get the oil," Miss Richardson replied.
Miss Richardson returned to the bed. She was naked too. The dildo had already been removed from the closet and from its cardboard shoebox.
The dildo was resting on the night table next to the head of the bed beside the lamp where it could be reached easily by the beautiful blonde.
Miss Richardson poured a plentiful amount of oil into her palm and began to caress Emmylou's shoulders. She rubbed down the arms to the hands. She rubbed her oily fingers in between the little girl's digits. She massaged up and down the back, in between the shoulder blades, along either side of the spine, all the way from the nape of the neck to the top of the ass crack. Miss Richardson pressed on all of the little bumps in the little girl's spine, and Emmylou could feel a little bit of tension turning to liquid and flowing from her with each bump the beautiful blonde touched. The muscles at the small of Emmylou's back were kneaded sensuously by Miss Richardson's knowing hands.
Emmylou, naturally enough, wanted the woman to start caressing her ass. Instead the woman skipped her ass and began to massage the backs of her thighs instead.
She tickled lightly at the backs of the little girl's knees. Miss Richardson massaged the calves, the ankles, the feet. The beautiful blonde ran her oily fingers back and forth in between the little girl's chubby toes. Only then did the woman begin to stroke the girl's ass. Emmylou shuddered with her pleasure.
"So good," Emmylou said.
"Shhhhhh," Miss Richardson replied. The blonde tugged the little girl's ass cheeks open and poured fresh oil at the top of the crack.
The force of gravity drew the oil down into the cleavage between Emmylou's buttocks – right over the throbbing mouth of her rectum.
Right down into her pussy.
The asshole sucked some of that oil up inside as it rolled past. Miss Richardson held the ass cheeks open with her left hand while rubbing her right fingertips up and down the crack, from the small of the little girl's back to the base of her pussy. Miss Richardson eased her finger up inside the little girl's anus and Emmylou could tell right away that this was only a tease. Sure, it felt good. But it was next to insignificant when compared to the pleasure and pain she knew she would feel while being brutally buggered by a black rubber dildo.
The finger up her fanny only worked as a catalyst to enhance her anal craving. The girl moaned and pressed upward with her buttocks. She could feel the woman's third knuckle grinding at her throbbing nether eye.
"I need to get balled up the ass so bad. Strap that thing on, Miss Richardson. I can't wait very much longer," Emmylou said.
"You are so different from the girl who came in my office wondering what it was like to be kissed."
"And I have you to thank for that," Emmylou said. Miss Richardson began to work her finger in and out of the little girl's bung. The muscles tugged at her fucking finger.
"I can't take that much of the credit," Miss Richardson said humbly.
"I am a better person now. I am a happier person," Emmylou said.
"I'm glad to hear that. Let me put on the dildo," Miss Richardson said.
"YEA!" Emmylou exclaimed enthusiastically.
Miss Richardson pulled her finger out of the little girl's asshole, fetched the dildo, strapped it on, and returned to the bed. She sat so that the tip of the rubber pole was pointing upward toward the ceiling of her bedroom.
"Get up on your elbows and your knees, Emmylou. That's it, keep your forearms flat on the bed. Palms too. Arch your back. Get your ass up in the air. Move your knees as far apart on the bedspread as you can get them."
Emmylou got into position and Miss Richardson watched as the little girl developed a delicious curve at the small of her back, leading up to the roundness of her sweet little fanny cheeks.