"Never," she answered. "I never even thought about it." Then she added suggestively, "Until now, that is."
Linda's fingers were already unbuttoning the buttons of Karen's red sweater. When they were all undone, she turned Karen slowly to face her. Then, pulling the front of Karen's sweater open, revealing the big beautiful round tits which were inside, she drew Karen gently toward her and kissed her on the lips. The kiss was a long, hot, passionate one. At first Karen did not respond. She just let Linda pull her close and press her lips to hers.
Then, as Linda's tongue stole into Karen's mouth, Karen began to kiss back. Linda's lips were soft and pliant – nothing like Jay's or Henry's. And they tasted sweet and juicy, like ripe plums. She felt the tip of Linda's tongue exploring the warmth of her mouth, and the feeling excited her even more. Linda's tongue moved across Karen's gums, and explored the ridges of her even white teeth. Then Karen parted her teeth and began to respond with her own tongue. She felt the slippery smoothness of Linda's tongue dueling and fencing with her own in the warm cavern of her mouth.
As Karen's tongue began to encounter and do battle with her tongue, Linda's began slowly to retreat, leading Karen back into the torrid battlefield of her mouth. She was amazed at Karen's progress. Within only a few days, she had gone from prudish Miss Prim to hot little sex-kitten. And Linda was glad that a perfectly formed body like Karen's would no longer go to waste. As they kissed, Linda reached for Karen's tits. She held one in each hand, cupping the mammoth orbs of soft flesh, feeling the hot hard nipples pressing urgently against the perspiring palms of her hands. Then, not breaking the kiss, she dropped one hand from Karen's soft tit. She reached for Karen's hand and carried it to the front of her own blouse. It was a crisp white ruffled blouse with big toggle-type buttons at the front. She guided Karen's hand to one of the buttons and began to undo it. When she had the toggle half out of the buttonhole, she placed Karen's fingers on it and withdrew her own hand, returning it to Karen's tit.
At first Karen's fingers were hesitant, as though uncertain of what to do. But when Linda's hand had once more returned to her tits, Karen remembered her imaginings of before. She had wondered about what it would feel like to hold another woman's tits. Here was Linda Wells inviting her to find out. Her pussy was flowing like a river, Linda's skillful fingers on her tits turning her on in a way that neither Jay nor Henry had been able to do. Linda, perhaps because she was a woman herself, seemed to know instinctively where to touch; where to stroke; where to squeeze. Karen wondered whether she, too, would know instinctively what to do.
She finished unbuttoning Linda's blouse, and pulled it impatiently from the waistband of Linda's skirt. The teacher let go of Karen's tits for a brief moment to enable Karen to slip the blouse from her arms and off her shoulders. Then she reached, again, for the big round boobs, this time taking just the pointy nipples in her fingers, and twirling them first one way and then the other.
Karen sighed with pleasure, but her sigh became a groan of frustration when she realized that Linda was wearing a bra, and that there would be more work to do before she got Linda's tits into her hands. She cupped the soft cones right over the material of the blonde woman's bra. The tingling in her pussy was becoming unbearable. The feel of the soft spongy flesh of Linda Wells' tits through her brassiere was the most arousing thing Karen had ever known. It excited her even more than holding Jay's or Henry's cock had done. She could feel the nipples stiff and erect right through the bra. She couldn't stand it. She wanted to see them, to stroke them, to kiss them.
Linda's hands on her tits were driving Karen wild. She and Linda had their lips pressed together so tightly that her mouth ached. Linda began nibbling gently at Karen's lips, as though to ease the ache. Karen ran her hands softly and lovingly over the material which encased the blonde woman's tits, exploring the brassiere until she found the catch at the back. With knowledge borne of experience, she unsnapped the garment, feeling the firmness of Linda's boobs carrying it forward.
Linda slipped her arms out of the straps, one by one.
And suddenly, there they were. Her tits were bare and exposed completely to the exploration of Karen's hands. She was tentative at first, but when finally she had her hands filled with the naked flesh of Linda's tits, she knew just what to do. Karen broke the kiss and stepped back so that she could look at the other woman's tits. Then she dropped to one knee and pressed her face against Linda's chest. Linda turned her body from side to side so that the inner swell of each tit caressed Karen's face in turn. Karen licked her lips as she looked at the swollen nipples. Then she moved her head closer to Linda's body and extended her tongue. Then she jabbed forward, licking and lapping at one of the nipples. Linda gasped at the first contact, following with a long low moan. The sound excited Karen even more. She was bringing pleasure to this mature experienced woman, although she herself had never had any experience like this. She realized that she was only doing to Linda the very things that she had always dreamed of having done to herself; things that she was sure only a woman would understand or know about. As she sucked on the other woman's nipple, she slid her hands under the hem of Linda's skirt. She moved them slowly up the smooth skin of Linda's bare leg, feeling the gently sloping curve of her soft creamy thighs. As her fingers moved higher, she expected to encounter the material of Linda's panties, but was surprised when her fingers came into direct contact with the blonde woman's pussy. Going without panties seemed even sexier than going without a bra, and Karen felt her own panties becoming soaking wet as her fingers began to explore the thick curling hair that surrounded Linda Wells' cunt.
Karen wanted nothing more than to see it; to bury her face in it, to smell it, to taste its juices. She tried to pull Linda's skirt up so that she could expose her pussy. But the skirt was too tight. She couldn't pull it high enough. Her hands shook in frustration.
But Linda's hands were moving gently over Karen's head and face. "Relax, baby," she cooed. "I'll help you with that. And I want you to take your clothes off too. I'll bet your panties are wet. I want to rub my face in them."
Her words were like magic aphrodisiacs to Karen. She felt a tingling warmth spreading throughout her entire body. Quickly she unzipped the side of her own skirt, letting it drop to her feet and stepping out of it. She pulled her open sweater from her and stood nude, except for her damp panties, in front of Linda. When she looked up, the other woman had also removed her skirt, and stood stark naked for Karen to see.
"Hurry, baby," Linda said urgently. "Lie on the couch." Karen obeyed, moving toward the couch and letting herself fall onto it. The cool leather caressed her skin as she lay on her back and spread her legs slightly. Linda quickly fell to her knees beside the couch. She leaned forward, pressing her face to the soft cushion of Karen's pubic hair, encased in the satiny crotch-band of her damp panties. The tangy spicy smell of Karen's sweet flowing young pussy filled her nostrils. She rubbed her face against the wet material, feeling the skin of her cheeks and nose becoming wet. Then she began to lick Karen's cunt right through the wet crotch-band of the panties.
Karen's whole body began to tremble as she felt Linda's tongue going to work on her. She felt that the trembling was uncontrollable, and she couldn't imagine where it would lead. But what Linda was doing to her was the most wonderful thing she had ever felt in her life. Suddenly she realized that she was about to have an orgasm. But it wasn't going to be like any she had ever experienced before. It was going to be special. And then it began, and she was coming endlessly – unceasingly. She felt Linda pulling the soaked panties from her, and then positioning her petite body so that Karen's mouth was at her naked pussy.