The Insatiable Holly Brown, Part 3

by Single Mom

Holly Brown was ecstatic that she and Sarah would finally get to fuck in a real bed, totally naked, just like grown up lesbians. It took them both awhile to admit that they were lesbians, but after the last several times in the tool shed, they could no longer deny it. And not only that, she would bet that before long, they would both be fucking Miss Breen. Why else would she offer to let them use her camper.

Many of the kids at school thought that Miss Breen was a lezzy, and Holly really had the hots for her, but she wasn't sure because Miss Breen never came on to her, in spite of the fact that Holly would bend over a lot or sit with her legs spread so Miss Breen could see her panties. Holly noticed Miss Breen looking, but she never did or said anything.

And then, after Holly started fuckin' Sarah, Miss Breen comes on to both of them, offers to let them use her motor home, and acts like she wants to join them, or at least watch. The problem was, it was like the dog who went around chasing cars, and then finally caught one. What did she do with it now? She was sure that fuckin' a grown up was not like fuckin' Sarah. Miss Breen had big tits, and probably a lot of hair on her pussy, and probably she knew about a lot of stuff that Holly and Sarah didn't.

The following day, the girls skipped lunch. They got in the lunch line, but before they got to the cafeteria, they ducked out of a side door and headed for Miss Breen's camper in the parking lot. Their method of travel would have made any secret agent proud. They made a quick dash from car to car, stopping at each car to be sure that they weren't being observed. When they got to the camper, Miss Terri was sitting on the edge of one of the beds waiting for them.

"Oh shit!" Sarah said.

Suddenly feeling uncomfortably self conscious, Terri explained that she wanted to be sure that they were able to get into the camper without a problem, and that they hadn't been seen. She explained the need for secrecy. There wasn't anything wrong with them being here, Terri explained, but others may get the wrong idea, so they must never tell anyone about being in her camper, for their sake, and for hers as well. "We should think of ourselves as a sisterhood, sworn to secrecy," Terri said, appealing to their sense of belonging.

"We could take a blood oath," Sarah cut in, recalling a TV show that she saw once. "We could prick our fingers with a pin and let the blood all mingle together," she added excitedly.

Terri promised to bring some alcohol for cleansing, and a large safety pin tomorrow so that they could prick their fingers and intermingle their blood to become sisters. She got up from the bed and walked toward the door. "Ain't you gonna stay?" Holly asked disappointedly.

The request to stay not only stunned Terri, but caused a fluttering in her heart and her pussy. She had been a lover of children for most of her adult life, but never has any of her lover's been as anxious as Holly seemed to be. She wanted to grab this child and love her to pieces. Both of them, but Holly was very special to her.

"Do you want me to stay?" The teacher held her breath and asked her young students.

Holly glanced over at Sarah, who nodded her head in the affirmative. "Yeah," Holly replied.

"And what would you like to do?" Terri asked.

"Show us cool stuff to do," Sarah cut in.

"Oh my little darlings, there is so much I would like to teach you, but there is so little time left today. Terri lifted the hem of her dress to her waist and pushed her damp panties down to the floor, exposing her neatly trimmed pussy. She parted her thighs and bent her legs at the knees, and began to rub her pussy while reaching back with her other arm and found her anus with a finger. She inserted two fingers into her now wet pussy, and pushed the finger of her other hand into her ass, past the tight sphincter.

She stared wide eyed at the two girls, who were staring back in amazement. "Come on sweethearts, show me how you do it. Let's all watch each other," Terri said as she began to thrust fingers into her wet pussy faster and faster. The sound of her fingers in the wetness between her legs, caused the girls to climb off the bed, drop their panties, and with their gaze locked on their teacher's distorted face, began to mimic her actions, including the finger in their tight, puckered assholes.

Terri's pace quickened as she watched her student's faces. She pushed the finger in her rectum in to the knuckle and pressed, feeling her other fingers thrusting in and out on the other side of the thin membrane that separated her vagina from her rectum. Her knees bent even further and her thighs began to cramp and tremble. Her eyes grew wide and focused on the two girls distorted faces as she bit down on her lower lip to suppress the scream that accompanied her orgasm

The girls' orgasms followed quickly, with Holly dropping down on her knees as her legs gave out, fluids seeping out of her pussy and down the insides of her thighs. Sarah's legs stiffened and she dropped to the edge of the bed, her hands covering her vagina in an effort to stop her very first squirting orgasm, a completely new and frightening phenomenon for this twelve year old.

In the harsh light of passion spent, Terri Breen questioned the wisdom of what she had done, but as usual, she knew the feeling would soon pass. She scooped up the girl's panties and held them to her cheeks to better feel the dampness. She sniffed them, and then she found the crotch of each and tasted them. She didn't hand them back to the girls, but put put them in her purse along with her own black bikini panties.

The exit plan for leaving the camper was obviously one used before, with some other students. Terri left first, and after determining that the coast was clear, would tap on the side of the camper as she walked away. The girls would wait about 2 minutes, then follow, taking a different route back to the school.

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It was important to get on with the sisterhood nonsense the very next day in the interest of convincing the girls that they were honor bound, for the sake of the sisterhood, to keep THE secret. Terri used a large safety pin, which, while more painful, produced more blood, and therefore seemed more plausible to the girls.

After the ceremonial theatrics, Terri introduced the girls to their very first threesome. The three were totally naked for the first time, which in itself excited Holly. Terri was on her back, legs bent, feet on the bed while Holly was on her haunches, facing Terri's feet, and straddling Terri's face. Terri's hands were on the young girl's buttocks and hips, guiding her movements as she rocked and thrust on her teacher's face. Terri's tongue was busy giving a tongue bath to Holly's pussy, clitoris, and puckered asshole.

Sarah was on her knee, her head between her teacher's legs, sucking the juice from two very swollen, very slick, and purple-with-engorged-blood labia. Her free hand reached back between her legs, masturbating herself, fingering her own blood-engorged labia.

The cries and moans of extreme passion echoed from the camper's walls, the smell of sex filling the small camper, fluids running free, staining bed covers and mingling with the sweat on heated bodies.

Satiated, the three climbed off the bed and cooled off with a quick sponge bath at the bathroom sink, then dressed quickly as they could hear cars in the parking lot returning from lunch.

Next: Secrets are not easy to keep.