Straight White Girls: A Pet Teacher - Sex Stories

Straight White Girls: A Pet Teacher

... Bethany, who wore them with her cheerleader's outfit, no other students of colour ever wore nylons (a few wore tights, but they are about as sexy as a sweatshirt). “Her grades are not why I'm here,” Janet continued, dangling her five inch power heel on the end of her foot. Her daughter was confident that Mrs. Walker was submissive, bi-curious and had a nylon fetish. Bethany was sure that this sweet, innocent looking teacher wore thigh high stockings underneath her dresses and skirts, and even with her jeans on casual Friday. Janet was determined to find out if her daughter was correct on all three assessments. Although Bethany was a chip off her mother's block, having seduced and dommed six white classmates in her senior year, she still doubted herself with adult white women. Although she desperately wanted her first MILF to be her English teacher, she wasn’t confident enough to pull it off. Thus, with Christmas just a couple of weeks away, Janet decided this teacher would be an early Christmas present for her daughter. “So what is your concern?” Mrs. Walker asked, surprised that this interview may not go as expected and suddenly scolding herself for telling the principal he could go home, even after he offered to stick around in case he was needed (but Jasmine was confident this interview was just a formality, like most 'A' students’, where parents just came to get the kudos of praise that always followed). “Bethany thinks you have a crush on her,” Janet revealed. ...

... “Pardon?” Jasmine gasped. Those were the last words she thought could possibly be said to her. Although her darkest, pun intended, fantasy was to be seduced and dommed by a student, particularly a black student, these were not desires she felt she remotely revealed in the classroom. No doubt, Bethany's long black legs in those amazingly shiny pantyhose caught her attention every game day, football season and now basketball season, but she didn't think anyone noticed her sly glances. “She's convinced you’re a lesbian,” Janet bluntly said, uncrossing and re-crossing her legs like Sharon Stone in the classic scene in the movie ‘Basic Instinct’. Jasmine couldn't help but watch in awe, just like Michael Douglas did in that same movie, as she stammered, pulling herself from the sultry action in front of her, “I-I-I'm married.” “So am I,” Janet replied right back, “but there is something very special and sacred when two women are intimate”. Jasmine was floored. Her fantasies for years, ever since she secretly began writing porn stories on Literotica, originally predominantly lesbian porn stories, had been to make her lesbian curiosity a reality. She was a complete submissive for her husband, thus the reason she was currently wearing thigh highs under her black skirt and why she was also sans underwear at the moment. Yet, she couldn't read this beautiful black woman, 'was she hitting on me?' She pondered. “Speechless,” Janet smiled, swinging her leg like the pendulum on a clock. “They say a ...