After Tennis

CHAPTER 4 Diana's music lesson

There could be no doubt in anybody's mind that Cindy was a very, VERY, naughty young lady. At fifteen, she had sucked and fucked her way through every pretty young thing in her school year, and a few of the women teachers for good measure. And now she had the hots, big time, for the new music teacher, and when the time was right, she just wasn't going to take 'no' for an answer.

It should be easy, she thought. Her name was Diana, she was twenty and had only just qualified as a tutor. Young, hazel eyed, with very short cropped blonde hair and a cute lithe figure to die for. Cindy liked big tits as a rule, more to get her mouth round, but Diana's were quite big enough for her 'tastes'.

Best thing of all was that the young teacher was hundreds of miles from home and very lonely. She was flattered by the young girl's friendly attentions. The other butch teacher's had tried it on, and she felt strangely safe with the streetwise but 'innocent' Cindy. Diana was by nature very timid and trusting, knew very little of sex, and naturally for an old fashioned girl, she was still a virgin. The young woman had jumped at the chance when her pupil invited her home for a nice holiday in the country. Anything, she had thought, than stay at the school for the holiday break and face those bullying lesbians.

"Hey, that's really cool mum!" Cindy was on the school phone very late at night. It was the last day of summer term and she was listening to her mother relating the events that night, that had overtaken her elder sister, Carol.

"I can't wait till I get home. Oh! and I'm bringing a new toy with me … yeah … no, not yet, but I'm working on her…" she giggled, "Oh, sure!!!!" she giggled again, "I think I'll need your help Mum. She's rather shy" she grinned evilly, "Yes, I was thinking of that one too! Just the right size for miss prim music virgin! … okay Mum … bye, I'll see you tomorrow…yes, at Jenny's house…bye."

Cindy blew her mother a big kiss and put down the phone.

They were just in time for lunch at the big house when Cindy arrived in Diana's car. The youngster rushed up to the blonde twins and kissed them. Her sister Carol wasn't looking very happy and was still sore from last night's little party. Cindy tried to kiss her, and Diana was shocked to see Carol push her sister firmly away and stalk off to her room.

"Oh well," sighed Carol, "no lunch for sis then."

"Don't worry," said Jenny, "Emily will take her up something later on. Is this the friend you were telling us about?" Diana gave her a shy look.

"Hello … your ladyship … I'm Diana." Jenny laughed.

" My dear, there's no need for formality! Call me Jenny, and this is my sister Susan." Diana sighed and felt much more at ease as the blonde gave her a smiling, thoughtful look.

"Cindy, … why don't you take your friend Diana out for a tour round the grounds after lunch. I'm sure she'd love to see the old summer house," she added, winking at the teenager.

"Hey, that's a great idea! We'll go for a walk Diana?"

"Well, I don't know! I don't want to catch cold or anything," said the young woman timidly.

"Oh, I'm 'sure' you'll soon get warm and cozy after a bit of exercise," Carol winked back at Jenny and Susan.

"Good, that's settled," smiled the twin, "I'll be sure to tell your Mum where you've gone."

Karen and her daughter Sarah arrived a few minutes later. Carol tried to tell her mother that she wanted to speak to her, privately, something very important. Sally guessed what it was about and asked her to wait 'til after lunch.

After a wonderful meal served in the huge dining room, Cindy and Diana put their cardigans on. The young teacher wasn't sure about wearing her very short skirt and short socks, and asked the girl if it was very cold where they were going. Cindy said that she looked fine, and that the skirt and socks were 'most suitable' for the route she had in mind. Diana was relieved. A few minutes later they left the house and made off along the path to the old summer house.

Carol took her mother's arm and quietly led her into the lounge. They sat together on the sofa in silence for a couple of minutes.

"Mum," Carol began uncertainly, "there's something very odd I think you should know about Lady Jennifer and Susan."

"Why, what's the matter darling. Didn't you enjoy the wonderful sex you had?" her mother asked.

"MUM!" the girl gasped, realizing that her mother knew all about it.

"Well, did you like it or not dear?"

"Well, I suppose so," she whispered quietly, "It was just like being with Simon …only different. I've never ever been with a girl before!"

"Hey young lady, there's no need to be embarrassed. Mummy knows all about it," she said soothingly, stroking her daughter's short dark hair.

"You see," Karen began, "our two families, mine and the twins Jenny and Susan, have known each other for many generations, and we have always loved each other in the way the twins loved you. Grandma also sent me out one day on an errand galloping over the moors, and I spent a wonderful night with Lady Jenny's mother and her sister in this big old house. So you see, there's nothing to be ashamed of…in fact you have lots of wonderful days of riding and much love to look forward to."

"Oh Mummy!!!" the girl cried and leaned on her shoulder, then she felt those wonderful butterflies again as her mother raised her hand and gently rubbed her breasts through her blouse. She looked up into the older woman's eyes and their mouths met in a long kiss. Suddenly, Carol pulled away and spoke …

"But what about Cindy and Sarah," she inquired with a worried expression.

"Your wicked little sister has been bedding girls for quite a while. She's a real pro! Along with Auntie Kate, we've all been fucking each other silly for a while now… But as for Sarah … mmm, she only has an interest in guy, and still has. It was quite a shock for her when she met Maria Garcia in that prison.

"Maria Garcia?" asked Carol.

"Yes," replied her mother, and she told her daughter all about it. Carol wasn't sure about making love to horses, but her mother said that when the time was right, she would show her how wonderful it was.

"Sarah is pretty resilient on the matter," Kate carried on, "and I don't have much hope for her, but who knows, and we oldie's have a surprises in store for her tomorrow."

"Maybe I could tell sis' how nice it is." Suggested her daughter innocently.

"No darling … I think that Sarah has to realize that for herself, don't you?" The girl nodded and timidly put her hand on her mother's breast.

"Mmmmm, that's nice dear, but I can't stay here too long. Your nasty little sister wants me to help her with something, so maybe later on we can get together, yes? I can't wait to use a strap on and fuck you till you scream for me to stop?" Carol nodded her head and smiled happily, she felt hot again between her thighs.

Meanwhile, Diana's legs were getting sore trying to keep up with Cindy. They had left the path and were making their way through the undergrowth. The young teacher was getting repeatedly stung by the long nettles. It was strange that it didn't happen to Cindy, she always managed to dodge them.

"Cindy," Diana called out after the pretty pony tail that bobbed through the undergrowth, "my legs are getting very painful from these damn nettles. Do we have to go this way?"

"Yes," the teenager replied, "don't worry it's just round the next corner. I'll look at your legs then and see what I can do. I'm very good with sore legs. Miss Davis the gym teacher taught me how to look after sore legs and thighs." Cindy giggled, and her older friend wondered why.

They stopped in a clearing. There in the middle of a huge circle of grass stood an old white painted summer house. Diana was expecting a ruin and was surprised at how well maintained it was, almost as if it were in constant use. Cindy led her up the steps and through the door.

The single room Inside looked just like any other in the big house. There was furniture everywhere, but what surprised Diana the most was a big double bed in the middle. It was freshly made and the soft white pillows were puffed up.

"Wow!" exclaimed Diana. "Who sleeps in here?" The woman felt better out of the chilly air as it was noticeably warmer in the summerhouse. Maybe, she wondered, they kept it heated all year round.

"No one silly!" replied Cindy. "It's just a spare room for very special guests. Why don't you sit on the bed and I'll have a look at your legs." The woman was shy and looked around for a chair, but there weren't any! Why, she wondered, were there no chairs? She walked over and sat timidly on the eiderdown. Diana was very surprised to find that it was made of soft plastic and felt cold on the backs of her naked thighs. Turning her head she noticed that the pillows were also made of shiny plastic as well.

Cindy went to a tray of drinks on a table and poured some into a small glass.

"There," she said, handing it to her teacher, "It will make you feel refreshed after the long walk." The woman gratefully sipped the liquid and put down the glass, then she suddenly felt very giddy and giggled. She thought it must be Champaign as tiny bubbles went up her nose and made her giggle even more.

Diana watched her young friend take a big plastic bottle out of a cupboard and put it on a table beside the bed, then she knelt at her teacher's feet. She looked thoughtfully at Diana's long bare legs, then looked up at her eyes to see if the drink was having an effect. The eyes were by now all over the place and the lids were starting to close. Diana felt very tired and lay back down on the bed and didn't move. Cindy smiled and waited a few minutes. Standing up she slipped off the woman's cardigan and started to undo her blouse.

Half an hour later there was a knock on the door.

"COME IN MUM," Cindy called.

Karen was out of breath but not at all surprised to see that her youngest daughter hadn't been idle. Cindy was sitting on the bed completely naked. Also on the bed, asleep, was the music teacher Diana, also completely naked and coated from head to toe with a sheen of wet sticky baby oil. Cindy's young slim body was the same.

"My, you 'have' been busy!" her mother laughed, closing the door behind her. She stood enjoying the powerfully erotic scene before undoing the buttons of her blouse. "I hope she isn't going to have a heart attack when she wakes up!" she said removing the last of her clothes and pulling off her shoes and black stockings.

Cindy leered at her mother's naked body and grinned with mischievous lust. She crossed over to her and pulled her mouth down for a long kiss. They broke apart, Cindy gazing lovingly into her mother's sexy green eyes.

"God, I've missed you this summer term Mum!"

"And I've missed you too my lover," her mother whispered as Cindy opened the bottle and started to poor the oil over Karen's enormous soft tits. Carefully the teenager smoothed the oil over her breasts, pausing occasionally to nibble and suck her mother's big rubbery nipples to a stiff throbbing erection. Then she applied more oil and stood to one side as she rubbed it slowly with her hand over the older woman's firm toned stomach, delighting in the way the firm flesh rippled as she stroked it. A small pool formed in her belly button, then collapsed and ran down her tummy to lodge in the crack between the shaved lips of her cunt.

Cindy giggled as she worked on down her mother's body, Karen opening her legs to allow her daughter to pour and coat the insides of her muscular thighs. The liquid ran down her calves and feet to pool on the shiny polished surface of the wooden floor. The young girl put the bottle down and knelt in front of her mother, using both hands to stroke the shiny oil over and around the voluptuous curves of her firm thighs and calves.

She so loved to stroke a woman's legs, to feel the short hairs tickle her palms. She bent forward to kiss her mother's sex. Karen held the girls head in her hands and seizing her short pony tail, pressed her daughter's face inward as the soft mouth delved into her pussy and sought out her clit. The woman moaned and closed her eyes as the teenager sucked the tiny love bud between her lips and worried it with the tip of her tongue.

"I think you are ready for you date?" Karen giggled as she looked over at the sleeping teacher.

"Yes, I'll fetch the other bottle. Get her ready Mum."

Cindy climbed off the bed as her mother reached under the pillows and took out a pair of handcuffs. Rolling the younger women over, she cuffed her wrists behind her back then sat down on the pillows at the top of the bed. Leaning forward, she held Diana under her armpits and dragged her up to sit in her lap, leaning backward against her big oily breasts. Karen wound her arms around the slim waist and shoulders to keep the young woman upright.

Her daughter picked up a very small green bottle and pulled out the cork stopper. Coming over to the bed, she climbed up to sit astride her teacher's thighs. She waved the little bottle under Diana's nose. The woman coughed loudly and turned her head away from the powerful smell. Slowly she opened her eyes, then panicked when she saw the naked figure in front of her. Thinking she was being raped, she struggled to get up.

"HEY! … WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME !!!" she screeched, before realizing to her horror that it was Cindy and her mother. "CINDY … MRS WILKINSON … STOP IT!!! … LET ME GO! …. LET ME GO!" she wailed and started to cry.

"No, we don't want to do that!" grinned Cindy, putting the bottle down. "Not until we've had some fun with your beautiful body." Diana screamed very loud. "You can scream all you want 'Miss', the only people who will hear you are back in the house, and they know exactly what's going on."

"PLEASE … PLEASE … LET ME GO … I'M NOT A LESBIAN. … YOU'VE GOT IT ALL WRONG, I DON'T WANT THIS FROM YOU CINDY! … I'M YOUR TEACHER!!"

"Yes you are!" giggled Cindy, "But now I'm going to teach you all about girls."

Leaning forward, she kissed her teacher on the mouth. Diana squealed and pulled away. Cindy frowned and held her head still with her hands as she opened her mouth wide and kissed her again, pushing her tongue between her teeth and into the warm moist interior. Diana squealed again and struggled against Karen's tight grip. The older woman leaned forward and whispered in her ear.

"My little girl loves you, and wants you to love her back. So why not stop struggling young lady and enjoy yourself. She is a wonderful lover and will make you feel all warm and tingly." Diane just felt sick and sobbed against the powerful probing tongue of her young friend.

Breaking the long kiss, Cindy scooted backward on the bed to sit below Diana's feet. She took the slim ankles in her hands and pulled the young woman forward until she was lying flat, her head resting in Karen's lap.

The teenager then climbed on top of Diana and lay her sticky body down on top. She slowly started to rub herself against her teacher in circles, the oil providing a wonderful lubrication as she slithered and slid her young breasts, tummy and thighs over the young woman beneath. Diana turned her head away and closed her eyes as she tried to blank her mind from this terrible female rape.

"PLEEEEEEEEEASE CINDY," she wailed, " YOU MUSTN'T DO THIS!…IT IS VERY WRONG…YOU MUST LET ME GO!"

The girl ignored her as she bent forward and pushed the woman's chin up with her forehead, then dived underneath and licked her tongue up her throat in long sweeps, inducing muffled cries of anguish from the teacher's tightly clenched teeth. Cindy chewed on the soft side of her neck and nuzzled her ear with her mouth, before chewing on the earlobe and nipping it with her teeth.

Moving her attention to her teacher's firm breasts, she started to kiss the tip of one nipple. Her mother reached down and assisted her daughter by squeezing the young woman's tits upward into cones. Cindy lapped around the soft curves of the twin peaks, before returning to their pink tops to take each juicy nipple into her mouth and suckle them.

Diana squeezed her eyes tightly shut and felt sick, as she felt herself unwillingly beginning to react to the sexual foreplay. She tried hard to ignore her body and tried to think of something she could say that might get the girl to stop.

"Hey, Don't' go to sleep lover!" Cindy scolded her, "I want you wide awake when I fuck you in a minute. Meanwhile, I'm enjoying this fantastic body that I've been eyeing up all term. I've wanted you for such a long time you sexy bitch, and now I'm going to have you! …Okay mummy dearest, let's turn her over."

"PLEASE CINDY… MRS WILKINSON… NO MORE, I DON'T LIKE THIS!" complained Diana.

"Like it? You're not supposed to like it Miss!, this is for me, not you!" exclaimed her pupil.

Cindy climbed off her teacher. Taking hold of her legs she quickly twisted Diana's body round until she was lying on her tummy, her face pushed deep between the mother's hot sticky thighs. The woman clamped her powerful thighs against her cheeks to firmly grip the girl's head.

"There, that's a good girl," Karen whispered, holding the teacher's face against her cunt, "You can suck my hot puss while Cindy fucks your nice juicy cunt. You'll love that, won't you!"

Diana couldn't speak. She felt sick, her mouth was pushed hard against a pair of big fat pussy lips, her face soaked by the mother's love juice and her nose wrinkling from the powerful scent of a woman's sexual heat.

Cindy went to one of the cupboards, where she took out a double headed strap on. Standing with her legs apart, she stepped into the harness and looked up at her teacher impatiently, as she pushed the smaller dildo into her dripping cunt. Strapping the device tightly around her hips she returned to the bed, the huge rubber prick waving in front of her like an elephant's trunk.

The teenager climbed on the end of the bed, then reached both arms between and beneath Diana's tummy and pushed the sniveling girl's butt high into the air until she was on her hands and knees. Then she moved her arms sideways, pushing the girl's thighs wide apart. Cindy then kneeled between them, her dildo poised at the entrance to the girl's wide open pussy.

Cindy wiped a smear of baby oil from the teacher's buttocks around the rubber prick, then pushed it forward, splaying the soft lips wide apart as her dildo tunneled a short distance into the virgin cunt. It was stopped by an obstruction inside. Cindy grinned as she held tightly onto Diana's hips, then suddenly plunged forward in one steady powerful stroke.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHH!!!!" Diana screamed into Karen's pussy. The girl pulled out of her teacher and then drove the dildo home again with a savage buck of her hips.

"EEEEEEEOWWWWWW!!!!" the woman screamed again. Encouraged by her noisy response, Cindy set up a steady pumping rhythm.

"URG! … URG! …AHH! … URG!" grunted Diana as her body was shoved forward again and again by her pupil's rutting hips. Cindy raised her arm and brought her hand down on Diana's butt with a sound like a gunshot!

"MOVE THAT ASS BITCH," Cindy yelled, slapping her again and again as she rode the quivering buttocks.

Her mother reached under Diana and used her fingers to sex up her nipples. She squeezed and kneaded the firm young tits, nipping the small spiky nipples with her sharp manicured fingernails, causing the girl more pain as well as pleasure.

After a while, Cindy paused to change position. Keeping the dildo inserted, she climbed up onto her teacher's sweat soaked back, her shorter legs hanging on either side of the woman's waist. Pushing all her weight down on her shoulders, she pinned her teacher to the bed as she once again pumped the dildo deep into her cunt.

Karen watched her young daughter's face, looking for the tell tale signs she knew so well when she was about to come. As Cindy rapidly approached her orgasm, her mother squeezed and pulled on the young woman's erect nipples so that both hot sweaty females might climax together… which they both did, a couple of minutes later.

They all lay still for five minutes, breathing deeply. Poor Diana felt very ashamed that she had succumbed to her body's natural reaction. She had had sex for the first time in her life, she had orgasmed with two females, and she had both loved and hated it.

After a while they got dressed and escorted the young teacher back to the house. The blond twins spoke to Diana privately, and gave her a choice. Either she would look very embarrassed and silly if she tried to tell anyone, or she could stay with them all and have a good time. She shamefully chose the latter, hoping she might escape, and she just didn't want her parents to find out!

That evening, Sarah was searching the house for her mother. She wanted her to know that Diana was crying in her room, and that there was something very odd gong on.

"Where's mum?" she asked Jenny.

"Oh, she's just gone to the airport my dear, to pick up a 'very' special guest. She will be back tomorrow."