Betsy Goes to School - Sex Stories

Betsy Goes to School

... she touched my place... um, pussy, I let out a louder moan. I was very wet already, and could feel her fingers sliding on my wet panties. &#034Shh...&#034 she said softly. I opened my mouth and tried to breath quietly as she stroked my place, pushing in harder. She did this until I was having trouble breathing, then moved her hand up and slid it into my panties. I'm not sure why, but I kind of made a sobbing noise as I tilted my head back again. I tried to hold off the orgasm because they acted like it shouldn't happen so quick. Her fingers slid between my... pussy lips, stealing my breath for a moment, making me sob again. She touched the magic place, sending bolts of electricity through me, but I prayed for strength and held on. My head was way back, and I was making squeaky noises now, but I held on. Unfortunately she sort of ran her fingers up and down twice, hitting my button both times, and the wet feeling of her finger sliding between my... pussy lips was too much. I was so embarrassed as I let out a loud screech and grabbed her hand and held it in place as my place pushed upwards and I thrashed for a minute. I was kind of crying and panting when it was over, lying in her arms as she stroked my hair and soothed me. She eventually laid me back on my bed and slid in next to me. Propping up on one elbow, she put her hand to my mouth and slid a finger in. That's when I realized s****r Beth was right and I had waited almost too long. I liked it. I liked the flavor, and it ...

... got me aroused again as Leila slid her finger in and out of my mouth until it was clean, then did another. I was moaning again, so Leila said, &#034Betsy, should I do it again, you sound really bad,&#034 I nodded spastically, and began crying as I said, &#034Oh Leila, I think I might go crazy. Maybe it's too late.&#034 She slid in next to me and held me, sliding a hand down and massaging my pussy as she said, &#034No. It's not to late Betsy. I won't let it be too late.&#034 I kind of heard her as my mind focused on the feel of her hand on my pussy again. Just sliding across my panties, pressing in, pushing against my very wet pussy. I orgasmed again less than five minutes later, making me feel so bad. As I licked her hand clean I sobbed a little and listened as she told me she would help me anyway she could. We got up in the morning and headed for the showers, but Leila stopped me and looked a little sad as she said, &#034Betsy, I'm sorry, but I'm really aroused and was going to ask Susan to help me. Do you want me to wait until you're done showering?&#034 I almost said yes, then realized s****r Beth had said it hurt people's feelings when I acted like that. &#034No... it's fine Leila.&#034 She hugged me and said, &#034You're the best.&#034 Susan was in the shower, washing her breasts again, but stopped when Leila bounced over to her. Susan nodded with a smile, and they kind of stood like Susan and Rosa had. Leila kind of hugging tight to Susan as Susan's hand went to Leila's ...