The Club

By Bob Sacamento

Published on Sep 21, 2004

Lesbian

Author: Jason Idle

Christine was very excited tonight. Tonight she was gonna get some revenge and she wore her special skin-tight black outfit that stretched over her entire body for the occasion. Not really revenge, just a prank, and the target was her homeroom teacher Ms. Stanson. Christine had been waiting a while to get back at her teacher but she had waited until tonight because her parents had been home for an unusually long time and had finally gone to some business convention that would probably keep them away for the whole weekend. What triggered the prank was Ms. Stanson giving back yet another piece of work that Christine had handed in to re-do simply because she hadn't liked the wording or something. But it was more than just that that had angered Christine. Christine disliked everything that that woman stood for, she refused to show any skin, she kept her hair constantly in a tight bun and refused to ever show emotion. The model conservative woman that her and her club friends rebelled against. Even though Ms. Stanson was only 30, she made herself look much older.

She had gotten the members of the club together for the assignment and they were now walking towards Ms. Stanson's house, which Christine had found was not more than 15 minutes from where she lived. Every girl in the club had the same suit as Christine for these kinds of nights and each of them looked incredibly hot in it. Of course it was hard for these girls not to look hot in the suits, as they were the next best thing to being fully naked, every curve of their bodies: their legs, their asses and their breasts were outlined perfectly. Actually some of the girls had wanted to pull this prank naked, as they would want to do pretty much anything naked, but for once Christine forced them all to wear clothes because she knew how much a distraction these girls would be to each other sneaking around with their nipples and pussies exposed. As it was she was having a hard time keeping her eyes off her friend Angela who was walking beside her. Christine usually didn't care about breast size, she would suck anything she could get her lips around, but in the super-tight black suit Angela's extra large ones looked especially sexy. But she made herself focus, 10, 20 minutes of work then she would have the whole night to show Angela how horny she made her feel.

They finally reached the house at around 12 o'clock, it was only one story high which would help with their plans. Christine gathered the other ten girls around her in a sort of a huddle. She knew they didn't need as much as eleven girls to pull this off, but she couldn't blame any of them for not passing it up.

"Alright Rebecca and Megan, you guys stay her at the entrance and make sure no one comes up to the house, the rest of you follow me around the side of the house."

The red-headed Rebecca and the brunette Megan went to sit down against the wall of the house and wait for the girls to finish. The rest began looking through the dark windows trying to find which opened into the bedroom. The third one they checked was it and Christine went to pull it open.

"Shit, it's locked. Angela, you're the smallest, go check the rest of the windows, if you find one that's not locked sneak in and get to the bedroom to let us in."

Normally Angela would be scared to be doing something dangerous and illegal like this, but the past few weeks since her initiation into the club had been so full of wild care-free sex that she began to take risks she never would have before. Her friends had shown her how fun living on the edge could be.

After a few minutes Christine saw Angela's dark shape moving slowly through the bedroom. She smiled, they had gotten lucky, but now came the tricky part. The window pulled open and she turn to the girls behind her. She put a finger to her lips for silence and motioned for two of them to follow her in. When the four girls were inside, they crouched behind the front of the bed and took a peak over it. There was Ms. Stanson lying above the covers in a thin white nightgown and her hair, to Christine's amazement and anger, was still kept in a tight bun as she slept. She looked like a pretty heavy sleeper, but they still had to be very careful. One of the girls had been carrying a small black bag and out of this she took four lengths of rope and gave one to each of them. Christine took Ms. Stanson's left arm and Angela took her right, while the girls grabbed her feet. Very gently she took the arm and lifted it until it was touching the bedpost. She then tied the hand around the post, loosely of course, they only wanted to embarrass their teacher, maybe shake up her conservative attitude a little, but not hurt her in any way. Now came the really delicate part, when the other girls had finished tying their ropes Christine motioned for them to get outside and get ready to leave. She reached into the bag and took out a rather large vibrator. It was a special vibrator that Christine was able to get by using her rich parent's money. First of all it was remote controlled and second and more importantly it had quite a few settings that went to much higher speeds than a normal vibrator. A few of the girls had been brave enough to try the highest setting at Christine's house, but it was way too much for them to handle. The record right now was only around 2 minutes, held by the Brazilian girl Mya. Christine didn't care that she wouldn't be getting this expensive toy back, she could always buy another, and maybe it would teach the Ice Queen a lesson or two.

Christine held the vibrator in her hands and began to get a little nervous. Her plan had sounded great when she told the other girls and they all loved it, plus Ms. Stanson looked like a very heavy sleeper, but she could wake up at any moment. She look out the open window at her friends waiting and decided to hurry up and finish. Leaning over the front of the bed, Christine lowered herself until she her eyes were level with the middle of Ms. Stanson's legs. She lifted up the edge of the nightgown very slowly with her left hand to reveal a pussy covered with light-brown hair. Even though Christine hated this woman she couldn't help but feel a twinge in her own pussy at the sight and she again forced herself to focus. Still holding the gown open, she reached her right hand which held the vibrator all the way to Ms. Stanson's unsuspecting pussy. If Christine had any hands free she would have crossed her fingers as she slid the large vibrator into place. When it was halfway through, her teacher let out a soft moan. Christine held her breath, but after a few minutes she was sure that the woman was still asleep. Closing her eyes she slid the vibrator in the whole way and stepped back quickly. She looked down at Ms. Stanson who was letting out a long groan. She tried to roll to her side in her sleep, but couldn't because of the ropes keeping her in a spread-eagle position, finally she titled her head to one side and was silent again. The hard part over, Christine let out her breath and smiled to herself, the poor woman had probably never had anything put inside her pussy, well today was her lucky day. Christine picked up the black bag and took out the last two items inside. They were a tiny remote controller and an even tinnier camera. She climbed back out the window and closed it, putting the practically invisible camera on the ledge where it had a clear view of the bed. She turned back to her friends and they all laughed silently with excitement and ran back to the front of the house.

At the front of the house there was a little surprise waiting for the girls. There was Rebecca lying on the grass with her back against the wall and her head titled back with eyes closed. She was still in her black suit, but it had been zipped down all the way. Her arm was extended forward holding a clump of Megan's brown hair forcing her head up and down her red-haired pussy. Megan herself was lying with her tiny body face down, also naked on top of her opened suit, with only her thick hair visible in between Rebecca's legs. With Rebecca's eyes closed and Megan's face deep in her pussy neither girl noticed the others come back. Rebecca opened her mouth and spoke softly.

"That's it Megan...oo...just keep doing that..oo you make me feel so hot, just a little more I'm almost there..ooo that's it baby..."

Christine whispered angrily, "What the fuck are you doing?."

Rebecca was lost in her own world of orgasmic pleasure. She was so mellowed that she wasn't even surprised to her Christine's voice. She spoke as calmly and softly as before.

"oooo...hey Chris, I got a little bored so...ooo...my little Megan here decided to keep me entertained...ooo, yaaaa....don't worry she'll be happy to give you a turn too...ooo you're so gooood...".

Christine was pretty angry by now, not only were they not keeping a lookout, they were drawing even more attention to themselves. She couldn't really blame Megan, that girl loved being subservient, she got off on it. But Rebecca, that whore could've at least waited until they got back to the house to get fucked. Christine would have to think of some way to punish her for what she was doing. Well at least she was keeping her voice down. Christine spoke too soon, because Rebecca had just started to climax. Her hips began gyrating towards Megan, her hand pushed down hard on the back of her hand, pushing Megan even deeper into her hot pussy. Her head titled back even farther and she began to have a huge orgasm, raising her voice to dangerous levels.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, oooooooo, oh, oh oh, yaaaaaaaaa, FUCK! oooooo, fuck...you did so good baby, nobody can lick my clit the way you do, come here."

It was then that Megan finally raised her head. Her mouth was covered in Rebecca's juices and she was busy licking them off. Rebecca grabbed her and kissed her hotly with her tongue, their nipples touching each other as they kissed.

"Are you two fucken finished yet we have to get out of here!"

Now that the fun was over, Rebecca and Megan got dressed again pretty quickly, as the girls got ready to run Christine finished the last part of the plan. She took out the remote control, hit the power button and set it all the way to the highest setting. Not sticking around to hear the sounds from the house, the girls ran as fast as they could back to the house...

Christine woke up the next morning naked in her bed, feeling pretty good. When the girls had gotten home last night all sweaty and full of energy from the excitement of the prank, they all threw off their clothes as fast as possible and jumped in Christine's pool. What followed was a night-long orgy in and around the giant pool and hut tub. Christine still hadn't thought of a punishment for Rebecca, but it would have been cruel to not let her participate last night. Cruel to Rebecca and, of course, cruel to the other members of the club. They could never be deprived of the spicy red-head and the wild sexual fantasies she loved to live out with the rest of the girls. Rebecca definitely made Christine very horny, but she would still have to think of something, she couldn't have her breaking the rules and ruining plans again like she did yesterday. But the first thing she had to do today was to get her camera back. She put on a skimpy white tank top and a pair of incredibly tight biking shorts. After breakfast she jumped on her bicycle and headed toward Ms. Stanson's house.

She decided to go to the house alone today, no one would really mind, getting the camera back wasn't exactly the most exciting part of the prank. Besides she didn't need to take anymore chances, she knew she had been very lucky last night and she decided not to push it. Unfortunately when she passed by the house Ms. Stanson's car was still in the driveway, she could have still gone, but again she knew when to stop taking unnecessary risks. So since she had all day Christine decided to call her friend Crystal and kill some time at the movies.

She biked the few blocks to the theater and locked her bike up. Inside she met Crystal who had already bought drinks and saved seats. Christine's friend was about the same size as she was, tighter body and bigger breasts, but almost the same light blonde hair. Crystal kept on commenting about Christine's shorts that barely went past her crotch and kept looking at her way-too-small tank top, finally about ten minutes into the movie she couldn't take it anymore.

Out of nowhere she reached her arm around Christine's waist and started making out with her pretty hard, one hand rubbing the small of her back, the other squeezing her thigh. Christine who was used to this sort of sudden impulse from her lesbian friends just went with it and started rubbing and kissing Christine's body in return. They continued to make out in the middle row of the cinema for the rest of the movie.

"See ya later Crystal, I gotta get the camera back from Ms. Stanson, should be fun when we all watch it." She said with a wink.

Not a bad way to kill some time Christine thought and as an added bonus the car was gone from the driveway when she passed the house again. Leaving her bike on the sidewalk she quickly ran around to the side window, saw the camera where she had left it, grabbed it and made her way back home.

When she got back home she went to her room and hooked the camera up to the computer. After a few minutes of clicking all she had to do was wait for the movie to burn onto a blank dvd. She stripped down to her panties and jumped backwards onto her bed, watching the status bar move way too slowly across the screen. She amused herself by bouncing her breasts up and down and playing a little with her nipples. Pretty soon she started thinking about her make out session at the movies and her hand shot down under her panties. She started fingering herself to the hot image in her mind of Crystal, who in her mind was also getting off on herself. This wasn't the first time she touched herself for Crystal so she just lay back with a big grin on her face and let her hand do what it wanted to.

"mmmm, O!, hehe...mmm, hehehe, o Crystal you're so --"

Her fantasy was interrupted by a loud beep from the computer, followed by the completed DVD being ejected. Christine looked at the computer, then down her panties at her wet pussy.

"Oh well, definitely time for that later, but shouldn't keep the girls waiting."

She picked up the phone and began calling the club members. She decided to forget about the uncomfortable bike shorts and put something a little looser on, since she planned on being naked again pretty soon anyway.

Christine had set up eleven chairs around the huge big screen television and now they were all occupied. All of the girls were again fully-clothed, but not for long they hoped, they'd laugh at Ms. Stanson for a while, those who had her as a teacher would feel they got a little pay-back but then the real fun would start. Christine put the movie in the player and started it up. It began when they set-up the camera and they watched a few minutes of Ms. Stanson lying in her white gown in a spread-eagle position with no sounds coming from the house (except for the distant moans of Rebecca that the camera somehow caught), until came the part that the girls were sure was when the vibrator had been put to high. And that's when the video got interesting.

As soon as the vibrator turned on to its highest setting Ms. Stanson's eyes shot open in surprise and her hands began to move out of the rope. All the girls laughed at this, but in a few seconds Ms. Stanson's reaction changed. Her hands stopped struggling even though they could've gotten free very easily and her body began to pulsate up and down. Her head turned to one side and a long faint moan was heard. The girls, especially Christine were really confused at this point, how could she be enjoying this, why wasn't she trying to get the vibrator out? But Ms. Stanson's body just kept on pushing on the vibrator. With all the moving the toy was doing and the pulsating of the teacher's body, the vibrator began to slip out of her pussy and, when her hands finally got free, instead of taking the thing out, Ms. Stanson's hand shot down to her crotch and jammed the toy as far back into her cunt as she could, letting out a huge high pitch gasped as the full force of the vibrator shook deep in her pussy. With one hand forcing the thing to stay all the way inside her, afraid that it might fall out, her other hand took her hair out of its bun so that it flowed onto her chest, it then went to her collar and ripped her night gown off, revealing a hot milky white body that was so much sexier and younger than the girls had thought that they all let out yells of surprise. Christine's eyes were fixed on the screen, she didn't know what was going on. She saw Ms. Stanson, her arms and legs free, tossing wildly back and forth on her bed with her long brown hair following her and sometimes covering her naked body. A body that was more mature than any of the girls here, but was still so sexy with its hot pink nipples and full breasts. Christine's eyes finally left the body of Ms. Stanson to look at her friends. She was shocked to see more than half of them with their hands down their pants, fingering themselves to what they saw.

"What are you doing, that's Ms. Stanson!!"

But even Christine couldn't deny how hot she was. Now both of her hands were trying desperately to keep the constantly moving vibrator jammed into place in her burning pussy. She was screaming like an animal now, taking the highest setting longer than any of them thought possible, and still screaming for her pussy to get fucked harder and harder. Christine looked back at her friends. They'd all stopped trying to pretend they weren't incredibly turned on. Rebecca was trying hard to get naked without wasting a second. She ripped open her buttoned up vest and flung her bra across the room. She then stood on her feet and practically jumped out of her jeans and panties, almost collapsing on the floor where both her hands immediately went to her clit, rubbing like crazy. The other girls were doing similar things, and in a minute they were all naked, some on the floor others still in various positions on their chairs, but they were all fucking themselves madly, watching Ms. Stanson wildly ride her vibrator. Christine realized she couldn't resist any longer, she knew her teacher was right now the hottest woman she had ever seen, she threw off her clothes and began fucking herself along with her friends. The room was now filled with the screams and moans of every single club member, but loudest of all were the wild sex-crazed screams of Ms. Stanson taking everything the vibrator had and begging for more fucking. The teacher's body was sweaty and erect before she had her orgasm, her yells became even louder and more intense than before.

"YES, YES, YEEEEES, GIVE IT TO ME, FUCK, FUCK, I NEED IT HARDER, HARRRDEERR, FUUUUUUUCK!"

But the climax only slowed Ms. Stanson down for a second, while her left hand continued to hold the vibrator deep inside her pussy, her right hand moved up to her clit, rubbing it hard and furiously and she came to her second orgasm a few minutes later. This time she didn't even pause during her climax, the motions of her body just got more intense and she kept on fucking herself, begging for more orgasms. The girls couldn't believe it and each of Ms. Stanson's orgasms just got them hotter, they fucked themselves harder and harder, trying desperately to keep up with Ms. Stanson. Every now and then one of the many screams of pleasure in the room was intensified for several seconds as each girl fucked themselves to their second and third orgasms, and kept on going just as Ms. Stanson had. The moans of all the girls, high and low pitched, all combined together.

"HOLY; Oooo Ya, Fuck, Fuck; Yes, Yes, Harder, please god HARDER;"

Finally all the girls and Ms. Stanson came together for the last time. The girls lay panting on the floor or on their chairs, while on screen their teacher lay back on her bed with a satisfied look on her face, the vibrator that was stuck on high still humming in a low tone lay next to her. On screen Ms. Stanson soon fell asleep. Christine, who was the first to recover, got up and hit the fast forward button. Sure enough after a few hours past on the video, Ms. Stanson woke up again and couldn't resist another ride on her new little toy. Christine hit the play button and the girls got ready to hopefully keep up with their teacher this time...

The next day at school Ms. Stanson was as mean to Christine and the other girls as ever, but whenever her teacher got mad at her, all Christine had to do was think of her on her bed riding that vibrator to climax after climax and her anger would be replaced by an erotic feeling in her pussy. And even though Ms. Stanson acted the same, at least she never wore her hair in a bun again.

Next: Chapter 3: Punishment


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