Anonymous Valentine Invitation #1

Valentine Invitation

This is one option, I had two options that came to mind as I was writing this story. The other is Anonymous Valentine Invitation #2

I'm Maureen, 23, an English Lit, this is my first-year teaching at Washington High. I'm 5'4" 34 22 33, long, lower back, wavy coppery red hair, green eyes, round face with some freckles & dimples in my full cheeks. I'm relatively shy, never been outgoing. Craig & I were in a relationship since high school, and all through college we planned our future. It was mid-December, just prior to school break. I was really into the spirit of Christmas, I just returned from shopping, I bought more decorations & Craig's gift.

There were 2 suitcases by the door, Craig was sitting on the sofa.

"Hey babe, are we going somewhere?" I smiled, expecting maybe a spontaneous weekend getaway. I went to put my arms around him, he blocked my advance, & moved past me.

"I am, I'm leaving, I'm moving in with Eloise." He picked up the bags, that was it, nothing more, he left.

I started crying, fell on the sofa bawling; I was blindsided, I had no idea, I felt secure in our marriage, I felt it was one others ogled. Why, what happened.

He's moving in with Eloise, a coworker at Lincoln High, she's a very pretty blonde; but they only met in September, at the start of the school year; 4 months, and she steals him away, we've been together 5 wonderful years.

That was last year, 2022, I gave up trying to understand why he left.

Fast forward to February 2023. We're divorced, I removed any evidence of him from our, uh, my house. I'm lonely, seeing a psychiatrist for my battle with depression & abandonment.

My happy place now, is my school.

I'm having morning, pre class, coffee in the staff lounge, reading an interesting anonymous Valentine invitation I received this morning, when Sienna arrives.

Sienna is our Vice principal, my closest friend, her husband Ivan is the principal at Lincoln High, the school across town, where Craig & Eloise teach. Sienna is alluring, an attractive tall brunette; 41, still has a great figure, always in business attire, tailored suits, or skirts & blouses with blazers, occasionally a classy dress. She prefers mid-thigh length, always with silk stockings & heels. She wears a sweet, musky, sensual perfume.

"Morning Mo, you look stunning in that knit dress, & why are you beaming;" She leans directly in front of me; barely above a whisper "did you get laid?"

"No," I chuckle. "I received an unusual invitation."

She pours a coffee from the big pot and sits next to me.

"To a special Valentine's party." I pass the red card to her.

"I didn't know you were seeing anyone."

"I'm not, it's anonymous and profoundly provocative."

She reads the heart shaped card:

'You don't need to spend lover's day alone,

CUM ONE, CUM ALL.

LET US PUSH YOUR PASSION BUTTONS, WE"LL MAKE YOU ERUPT WITH INTENSE ORGASMS.

Be the center of attention at our Valentine's party.

Enjoy Champagne, dining, weed, wine, and orgasms.

We request YOU to be our special desert, covered with whipped cream, chocolate sauce, honey, strawberries, cherries. Relax and enjoy the sensual sensations as we savor this delicious dessert... YOU!

An evening to remember for all forthcoming Valentine's.'

"Wow, that sounds erotic, a wild, fun time." She peers at me with an excited look "Where'd you get it, who's it from?"

"No idea, it was under my door this morning." I finish my coffee. "There's no name, no number; just that."

"Well maybe it's a neighbor, do you think it's a prank?"

"No idea, maybe." The bell signals time for class. We give each other a quick hug and depart.

I get to my classroom and there's a red, sealed envelope on my desk. I sit at my desk, anxious to open the letter I change my lesson plan, "Ok class, pages 117 to 121, read quietly please." I open the envelope and there's another identical card inside.

'Imagine yourself in a wild fantasy, an erotic experience of carnal lust. You're naked, splayed out, being stimulated, titillated by several hands, fingers, tongues, mouths, all removing sweet toppings from your gorgeous, aroused body. The erotic pleasure, the tingling sensations, the intense orgasm, all there for your sexual pleasure.'

'YOU will be the focus of lecherous debauchery with sexually experienced friends.'

I'm aroused, the carnal image these words conjure up are erotic, lewd. They induce me towards a positive response, I'm intrigued, excited, but who is it, it says friends, it implies it's someone who knows me, someone on staff? that makes sense, the letter was on my desk.

I struggle unfocused, through my morning classes, the images portrayed in the letter, the fantasy of several people ravaging me, are enthralling & I'm very horny.

At lunch I share the new letter with Sienna.

"Oh my, that sounds like just what you need." She passes the letter back. "You've been celibate since Craig left in December haven't you?"

"Yes, this fantasy has me extremely aroused, I've only ever been in monogamist relations. This must be a couple, it hints possibly more, an orgy & sex with another woman, I've never done anything like that, I'm nervous, but it's very provoking."

"Well, the description of the fantasy in the letter arouses you, so it obviously intrigues you. You should do it."

"Yes, it's an erotic, exciting proposition, I'm curious & considering investigating, I'm leaning toward accepting the invitation."

I suspect Sienna is most likely behind the invitation, I search for any indication.

I never considered her as a sensual person, likely because she's 8 years older, or maybe because she's my mentor, & my boss. This proposition has me looking at her differently, she is sexually appealing to me. She's well groomed, quite attractive, voluptuous curves. I find myself visualizing us making out. Part of me hopes it is her. These feelings are foreign to me, I've never lusted for anyone, let alone another woman.

"Hello girls, what's new?" Diane arrives, another good friend, a fellow teacher. She's tall, long-legged, lithe, slightly better than skinny, blonde, well-tanned. Not an hourglass figure, more like 32-24-30. Slim, tight buns, firm, pert boobs, she rarely wears a bra, and loves miniskirts & tight sweaters, so do most of the students. She's got a bubbly personality, attractive, but not a model. I look at her with my newfound lust filled eyes. She abounds sex appeal, nice tits, long legs, firm ass.

"Hello Di, you got plans for Valentine's?" I ask suspiciously; she's also on my suspect list.

"We're discussing either a nice romantic restaurant & the 'Barbie' movie, or there's a comedy dinner play. It's about a fellow getting his brother to spy on his wife, who he suspects is having an affair." She opens her lunch. "She is having an affair, but it's with the brother, it's supposed to be hilarious. I told Trent he better make reservations this morning, they'll likely get sold out."

"That sounds good."

'Hmm, ok, maybe it's not her.' I think.

"What about you Sienna, big plans?" Just then, Di gets a message alert.

"Oh good, Trent's made reservations."

"We're planning on a romantic supper, and" Sienna hesitates, blushing. "Ivan chose an erotic lingerie outfit; we're planning to play newlyweds."

"Keepin' it fresh, nice." Di giggles. "Mo, you got plans?"

I show her the first invite and letter. She reads it as she eats.

"Oh, my gawd, is this for real, sounds like a wild fuckin orgy, are you planning to participate?"

"Yup, I've been so horny anticipating it."

"Wow, I'm surprised, I never thought of you as a promiscuous woman. I had you pegged as asexual, with little desire for eroticism. A passive housewife type."

"I was," I stated, "quite contented with my life, low libido drive, quite sure that's why I'm single now; I wasn't promiscuous, so Craig found someone wilder." I look away, pausing, fighting off the lonely depression feeling. "This invite awakened an animalistic passion, I feel liberated, excited to delve into everything carnal, discovering whatever I was previously missing out on."

"Wow, you go girl, sounds great, good for you." She packs up her lunch items. "You know I want details Monday."

Leaving she waves, "have a great afternoon ladies."

I watch her swaying hips, fabricating more lewd thoughts.

'Hmmm, after this party I shall attempt to tap that.'

"Let's go shopping after school." Sienna suggests, distracting me, bursting my imaginary liaison with Di. "Ivan wants me to get a skimpy red lingerie outfit for Valentine's Day, please come with me, meet me at my car after last bell." I nod, still slightly distracted in fantasyland.

As we exit the parking lot, "Damn girl, how horny are you, I can smell your pussy secretions from here; your scent is scrumptious, have you been oozing all day?"

"I've never been hornier; I can't stop thinking about that invitation, being ravished by several others. Lewd lesbian sex is forefront."

"If you want to get yourself off, do it, lay back, finger yourself, I don't mind."

"Uh, no I can't; I uh need a dildo, I've tried masturbating with my fingers, I can't, I need penetration."

"What, you've never gotten off without penetration, didn't Craig ever go down on you? get you off orally, or finger you with clitoral stimulation?"

"Uh, no, well, we tried oral, but I wasn't stimulated."

"Girl, you just need to learn how to masturbate, you need some experienced guidance, or a talented mouth, or both." She stares at me. I understood what she was implying and didn't rebuke her. "My favorite is 3 fingers, 1st & 3rd on the outside of my inner lips, middle finger between, slowly, squeezing, tugging my inner flaps, gently massaging, wiggling, rubbing the sensitive fleshy folds up and down, my middle finger occasionally dipping in when not pinching my labia; once I'm as horny as you seem to be presently, I concentrate on my clitoris, teasing, circling, squeezing, rubbing & pinching until I cum. You just need practice." Sienna gingerly runs the back of her fingers across my cheek, affectionately brushing my curls back, over my shoulder, then squeezes my earlobe, it feels nice.

"OR a good teacher." Her hand roves down my neck, lower, barely touching me, giving me a boob graze. "I'm a good teacher, I'd love to show you." She places her fingers under my chin, turning me to gazes into my eyes, weighing my response.

Prior to today, I would have refused her suggestion, but that letter, the fantasy ignited something, opened a door; awakened this newfound eroticism I'm feeling. I have an immense desire to explore sexual promiscuity that I was too naive to learn, but now realize I was missing out. I'm awaiting her to lean to me to kiss.

Sienna removes her panties, holds them near my nose. "I'm very wet too, you like my pussy scent?" Her aroma fills my nostrils, it's unique, I first notice her sweet perfume, now mixed with a pungent, musky, a mixed bouquet, I'm reminded of fish. Nevertheless, it arouses me even more; another woman's scent is foreign to me. She puts her dampened panties into the console & vacates the car, I follow her into the store, watching her sway, admiring her sculpted legs, shimmering in shiny silk stockings, wondering what that smooth silk would feel like on my cheeks, my lips & tongue, and now that I got a whiff of her feminine scent, I'm definitely curious what she tastes like.

Sienna goes directly to the rack of intimate apparel, holds a see-through red combination set with red fur trim and 3 solid hearts covering the most conspicuous spots against her body. "This is the one Ivan requested for Valentine's. Whatcha think?"

I got a twinge in my loins, imagining her wearing only that.

"Yes, it would definitely enhance your, uh, your sexy body."

She grabbed a black outfit and strolled to a display of dildos. "Hmmm." She tucks the lingerie under her arm and stretches out a 20" double headed dildo. "She holds it near the middle, that's the size of Ivan," peering over it at me for a reaction. I'm impressed, over 8" maybe 9", Craig was 7" and I thought that was decent, I was satisfied; i pondered the cliche; 'bigger might be better.'

She folds the silicone shaft, making a U shape, ""MMmm, yes, this will be great for a DP." She closes her eyes, bites her lower lip; her hand goes under her dress. "I must get this; I can imagine so many scenarios." She withdraws her fingers they're glistening, slick with her juice; she puts them to my lips, "I know you are curious, so taste me." I lick her fingers, I'm weak-kneed, lightheaded. 'Damn, she tastes good, sweet, chicken flavored.' I swoon, envisioning my face buried between her thighs, her wearing that red lingerie, Ivan's large cock entering me, doggy style.

"Ladies. Not out here," a young female employee is a few feet away, "I can escort you to the back room, we have a sofa, & I'd like to participate." She approaches with a gorgeous smile. She's maybe 18, blonde, full figured, daisy duke cutoffs, cropped t-shirt, no bra, large erect nipples, very seductive. Gawd I've never looked at women like this; I open my mouth, completely ready to accept her invitation to the back room; Sienna speaks first.

"Oh, sorry miss," I've never seen her blush, she's beet red; "I, uh, I'd like to purchase these," Sienna turns, "yah, uh, we're done here."

As she's paying with her credit card, the clerk passes me a small stick-it note, and says "Raincheck, call me," she winks, "I prefer pussy, but I'm bi, and you're both so frikkin hot."

Back in the car Sienna opens the console, takes out a fat joint fires it up, "I need this, that was intense, I almost took her up on her offer," she leans her seat back, taking a long toke. She smiles and passes it to me. "I didn't intend to embarrass you, sorry about that."

"I would have, I wanted to;" I take a long toke, "I opened my mouth to say yes to her." I pass back the J, "I know you've been attempting to seduce me, so why didn't you say yes?"

"Yes, I have, ever since we met at the start of the school year. My advances went unnoticed, you were so happily married. Then you were depressed, now this invite has changed you, you're so horny, for anyone else. I'm being selfish, I want to be your first." She rubs the back of her fingers across my lips, my nostrils detect that unmistakable odor, I part my lips as she presses her fingers in, my tongue swirls, as I suck them.

"We were interrupted, how did you enjoy your first taste of another woman's pussy?" She takes another draw on the weed. I know she knows I'm ready, I've succumbed, I'm ready & willing to participate.

"Yes, I liked it, you're very tasty." She places the roach in the ashtray. Her right hand went to the back of my neck, her left fingers run up my thigh cupping my vulva. She gently tugs me toward her, I move to her, tipping my head, closing my eyes, no turning back now. Our mouths fuse, a passionate, intimate kiss, tender, loving. Fireworks, tingling, unlike I ever felt from a kiss before.

I emit an involuntary guttural groan as her fingers glide along the edges of my inner lips. I was sure I would climax, when she removes her hand, pulls her lips from mine. "I'm going show you how great lesbian sex is, but not like this cramped up in a car like teenagers."

She twists in her seat, starts the car, lifts her bum, raises ger dress above her waist, and drives away. "At home, on a bed, where we can fully enjoy the intimacy, and beauty of sexual relations."

Inside her house, she lifts off my dress, kisses me passionately, little kisses above my bra, her nibbling on my neck sends chills up my spine, and tingles in my groin. A suck on my earlobe gives me goosebumps. I never got goosebumps, hell I never got this much foreplay. I'm beguiled, as if hypnotized, she leads me to the living room, undoes my bra and flings it aside, her fingers and mouth feel sensational on my tits, especially my hard nipples. Craig never made them feel this good. "You are gorgeous, very impressive tits, you've got a tremendously stunning body, so sensuous, sexy, innocent." Her hands are caressing my buns, we open mouth kiss. She leads me to her bedroom, standing in the middle of the room, Sienna circles me, gliding her left hand across my sensitive skin, stops behind me, nuzzles my neck, licks up to nibble, her lips tug my earlobe, her arms surround me, hands under my breasts, "Your spectacular boobs are perfect," her thumbs brush across my hard nipples, sending shivers down to my twat. Her right hand caresses my buttocks, left manipulating, rolling my nipples. I feel an amazing tingling sensation surge through me, I get goose bumps everywhere. I feel like I'm melting.

"Gawd I'm ready to explode." I coo.

Her right-hand slithers down between my legs, cups my vulva, her middle finger wiggles between my inner lips, her left squishes my tit as her middle finger slides deeper into my slit. She lightly pinches my nipples between her fingers and tugs them stretching them outward till they pop loose. I sigh loudly, my knees are weak,

'gawd, it feels fantastic,'

Her finger teases, circling my clitoris; I moan at the intense pleasure, eyes closed, relishing in this newfound bliss; sensing my orgasm is about to explode.

Leaving me standing, I open my eyes to see her unzip & let her dress drop; she's wearing a red lacy open cup under bra, she has a spectacular figure, I'm enchanted gazing at her sexy body, she unclasps her bra, allowing her abundant, large round globes free. Gawd she's gorgeous, and I'll soon be going down on her. She sits on the edge of the bed; and undoes her garter straps.

"May I? I want to feel the silk." She nods approval, I kneel, rub my right cheek against her left inner thigh. Her scent demanding my attention, I kiss the skin at the edge of her hose, my tongue follows the hem, to a garter strap, I lick toward her pussy, nuzzling my nose between her wet lips, moving up, her soft, fuzzy pubes tickle my nose. My senses are on overdrive, heightened by my extreme arousal. I lift my head, my eyes taking everything in, my fingers trail up her thighs, my thumb's part her labia. Her inner flaps are dark, nearly black, large, loose, wavy, glistening, slick with that wondrous wetness. They're quite different from my smaller thinner lips & I have barely any skin color variation. Her clit is much larger, when I pull the hood back with my thumb, it looks exactly like a 1" penis. I can't resist the urge to try and suck it like a tiny cock, Sierra, shivers, moans loudly. "Mmmmhmm." She combs her fingers through my hair. "Close your eyes, follow your instincts; do to me whatever you would like done to you." I lick her pussy as if it were a peppermint stick, from the bottom to the top, slowly, teasingly, savoring her delicious flavor, my tongue working feverishly, but not hurriedly, carefully attempting to collect every last drop of delectable excretions she produces. My minds swirling, this is beyond what I imagined. I myself may cum administering to her, it's so salacious, satisfying.

"Yes, just like that, da, ah yam you're a natura, ah ahl." Sienna moans. I squeeze my thighs together, restricting the urge to climax, as i would to stave off needing to pee.

She tugs my hair, "enough, my turn, I want you to cum first," she lays beside me, our tongues swirl, her fingers tantalize my cunt lips. She puts her legs between mine, pushing her pelvis against me, her hands caress my boobs, she begins a trail of titillating tongue twirls down my abdomen. As her face reaches my pubic area, I am full on, consistently moaning, my hips involuntarily writhing. Every nerve ending in my body screaming for more.

"Oh god, I'm so ready, do it Sienna, I so want you to make me cum." My fingers comb through her wavy locks. I wrap my legs around her back. Raking my nails across her shoulders. She licks from perineum to clit. Her fingers twisting my nipples like tuning radio knobs; her tongue tip is teasing the edges of my labia when she's not sucking them into her mouth. I've lost rational thought, and I am moaning constantly, getting louder, it's inconceivable I haven't climaxed yet. She pinches and tugs my labia as she fiercely sucks my clit; that sends me over the edge, the sensations she's creating inside me explode into a flood of ecstasy that radiates outward, through every pore in my body. I buck my hips in unison & cry out in ecstasy, she continues relentlessly, trying to draw the pleasure out as long as possible.