Lesbian Seductress Ch. 04: The History Teacher Part 2
*This is a continuation of Lynn Bowman's seduction of her straight, married history teacher, Mary Collins, who, after being seduced, has her eyes on an innocent, strait-laced student.
Ever since my torrid affair with Lynn Bowman, my desire to pleasure young girls only grew stronger. My husband was still in the same routine. He was either away on business or, when home, was rarely in the mood. His work put a lot of pressure on him, and sex was not a top priority. I, on the other hand, needed a sexual outlet. Being a high school teacher of mainly seniors, I was tempted to risk everything to find an 18 year old girl to seduce, and there were plenty of them there. I wanted an innocent young thing, attractive but not necessarily a stunner, with a beautiful, tight body. I found her.
Alice Jenkins was an 18 year old student in my last class of the day. She was not a seductive temptress like Lynn, but a sweet, innocent girl with a body that caught my attention. She had blond hair, pretty blue eyes and cherry lips. From what I could tell, she had ample breasts that filled out any sweater or top that she wore. All that with shapely, long legs to finish the package. She was not a raving beauty like Lynn, but there was something about her that turned me on. Maybe it was the glasses she wore. Some girls look so hot in glasses, and she was one. I imagined her in that typically sexy student outfit, with the half-buttoned white blouse, short plaid skirt, white thigh high stockings, and shiny black shoes.
She was what I called a sexy innocent who had no idea how hot she was. I wanted her and had to figure a way to accomplish my goal. Every day I'd wait to see what she wore. She didn't show much, but I could tell she had an amazing body. I would stop by her desk often to see how she was doing with her assignments just to be close to her. One day, as the final class of the day was coming to an end, I decided to begin my quest.
"Alice, could please see me after class?"
"Sure, Mrs. Collins."
After the last student left the room, Alice approached my desk.
"How would you like to help me sometimes after class?"
"Help you?"
"Yes, sometimes I need help preparing the classroom and correcting papers, and you are my best student. I think you would get a lot out of it."
"Will that guarantee me an 'A'?", she joked.
"No, but I think you might get more that you expect", I said, thinking about what I had planned for her.
"OK, Mrs. Collins. That sounds good. I really like you! I'm available after class anytime you need me."
"That's great! Thank you, Alice. See you tomorrow."
"Bye", she said as she walked out the door. My heart was pounding thinking about how I would try to draw her in.
I didn't want to rush it, so the first several weeks were spent grooming her. I would compliment her on what she wore, tell her how good she smelled, how pretty she looked, etc. Then it progressed to some casual touching, like placing my hand on her shoulder and gently breathing on her ear and neck as I leaned in to see how she was doing with the work I gave her. That led to putting my arm around her, running my hand across her shoulders and neck, and down her back as we reviewed work she was doing for me. Seeing her nipples appear through her clothes, I knew it had effect on her. After noticing that, I sometimes "innocently" lightly brushed my hand against her breast whenever I had the opportunity. Every once in a while, she wore clothing that gave me a glimpse of her cleavage. I could tell they were full and firm, imagining how succulent they would be.
Finally, it got to the point where she felt comfortable giving me a hug before she left. At first, they were little, quick hugs but as time went on, I felt her warming up to me and we hugged a little longer and a lot closer. I loved how her body felt against mine. All I could think about was how I felt when that temptress Lynn pressed herself against me, seducing me. It had been so long since our affair ended. My husband and I had sex only a few times and not for the past few months. But sex with him was just to please him. It did nothing for me. I know what I wanted and needed, so I determined that it was time to begin my seduction.
One day, while Alice was helping me after class, I decided to get personal.
"Alice, do you know how pretty you are? My God, you don't even wear makeup! You are a natural beauty, and those glasses make you look so sexy!"
"You are embarrassing me. Coming from a gorgeous woman like you, Mrs. Collins, that is quite a compliment. But I'm just an average girl."
"No, my dear, you are much more than that. You have no idea the affect you have on people. From what I can tell, you have an amazing body. I'll bet all the boys notice that. Do you have a boyfriend?"
"I've been seeing a boy named Rob for a couple of weeks and I really like him."
"If I may ask, are you having relations with him?"
"Oh, no, Mrs. Collins. I am a virgin. I'm not that kind of girl."
"That's OK, Alice. Sometimes boys can be very impatient and want more. Have you ever been hit on by a girl? You've got the body a lot of girls would love."
"Girls?"
"Yes, girls, Alice. Haven't you ever gotten the feeling that another girl was interested in you for more than friendship?"
"No, Mrs. Collins. And if one did, I probably wouldn't know. That's not something I would ever think about. I don't think any girl would be interested in me that way."
I could see then that this was a true innocent in a woman's body.
"I wouldn't be so sure about that. I find you very attractive myself."
"Thank you, Mrs. Collins."
"Rob is very lucky and, like most boys his age, they don't know what they have or how to treat a girl. I wouldn't let you out of my sight."
We left it at that, but little did I know, it would give me an opening to seduce her. The seeds had been planted.
One day I noticed that she seemed a little down while in class. She seemed distracted. After class, as the students were filing out, I called to her.
"Alice."
"Yes, Mrs. Collins."
"Could I see you for a sec?"
"Sure."
She approached my desk, and I stood up to greet her.
"Are you OK? You seemed distracted today."
"You noticed. Yes, I was."
"Do you want to share or is it something personal? It's just not like you. You look sad."
"It's Rob."
"Lover's quarrel?"
"Sort of. Can I confide in you, Mrs. Collins?"
I sensed an opening.
"Yes, dear, you can."
"He is pressuring me to...". She paused.
"He wants you to have sex with him."
"Yes."
"Alice, you don't have to do anything you don't want to do. Does he know what 'No' means?"
"Yes, but he is frustrated."
"If I may ask, how far have you gone with him?"
"Just a little kissing and hugging. He tries to touch me, and I stop him. I'm saving myself for marriage. I'm afraid he is going to end it with me. Is there something wrong with me?"
"No, Alice. How long have you been seeing him?"
"Two weeks."
"He's been pressuring you after only two weeks?!"
"Yes. He is the first boy who has really taken an interest in me."
"Really, Alice? That's hard to believe."
"The word is out that I'm not experienced; that I don't put out. I thought he liked me for me and not for sex. That said, I really like him. I know what he expects me to do to keep him, but..."
This boy, Rob, was wrong for her, which made it better for me. She began to sob so I decided to make a move.
"Come here, Alice."
She came to me, and I embraced her, bringing her close, feeling her body against mine. I knew I was taking advantage of the situation, but that is what I wanted. She was vulnerable.
I whispered in her ear, "It's OK. You can come to me with anything, Alice."
I felt her arms returning my embrace.
"Oh, thank you, Mrs. Collins, You are so beautiful."
"So are you, Alice."
"You are just being kind, Mrs. Collins. Compared to you..."
"Nonsense! You have the body of an angel. And as I told you before, there is something about you that makes you very attractive. I can understand why he wants to touch you. I'd be all over you also."
"If you were a boy?"
"No, Alice, I said I, as in me. I hope this doesn't upset or frighten you, but I have to confess that, as I've gotten to know and work with you, I find myself very attracted to you. There is something about you that I find quite desirable. If I were your age, I would do all I could to be with you. Even now I would if you weren't my student. I hope you take that as a compliment, and it doesn't upset you."
She smiled shyly and seemed to accept my confession.
"Why, Mrs. Collins, are you hitting on me?"
"I think I am, Alice. Do you like that?", I teased.
"I think I do. And I have to confess that, after working closely together, I have developed a girl crush on you, Mrs. Collins. I often think about you. Each day I come to class I hope to hear you say that you want me to stay to help. I love being with you. I want to be like you someday. You are so beautiful, intelligent, and kind. I get butterflies when I'm with you and goosebumps when you touch me. I can't explain it, but I like the feeling."
That was all I needed to hear. I knew she was there for the taking and I was ready to take advantage. We hugged for another few seconds then separated. I looked down and saw her nipples pressing against her top. I wanted her to see that I noticed, so my gaze lingered for several seconds. When I looked at her again, I knew she did.
"It looks like you have more than goosebumps, Alice. You have such big, beautiful breasts hiding under your dress and your nipples look so hard." I reached down and lightly touched them. "Wow, so hard!"
Her cheeks had turned red, as if she were slightly embarrassed. Was this the beginning? Did she get aroused by what I just confessed to her? She didn't pull away when I touched her. It felt like the door had been opened and my grooming had been a success. And, yes, my nipples were also visible.
"You should know that there is nothing wrong with you for not having those feelings for Rob. Maybe another girl can bring them out. Someone like me. Don't suppress those feelings. They are normal and, just to let you know, I feel the same way. I am very excited also. Look."
I thrust my breasts out a bit to show her, my fingers running across them. To my surprise, she stared a little longer than I expected.
"It feels so good just hugging you, Alice. I'm here anytime you need a hug or anything else. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mrs. Collins. Thank you!"
Then, to my surprise, she leaned in and kissed me on the cheek.
