Suzie’s Maltese Barter: Part 3

Suzie gets the lesson she really needs.

By Liminally Spaced. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

Suzie's mind whipped back to every time she had asked Arthur which of his previous travel companions had been the best at sucking his cock. She assumed his hesitation to answer was just modesty, but now she realized it was because the answer would have shocked her.

"What's going on here, Arthur, what do you expect?"

"Tonight is a demonstration. Watch. Learn. And then tomorrow; show us what you've learned."

Suzie was still befuddled, and turned to Julia. "And you're; okay with this?"

"I'll admit I was a little taken aback by the offer; especially when he told me who his companion was this year; but when Arthur told me about everything that was going on, I couldn't turn down the chance to help you. I care about you, and I want you to be confident, and if I can help, then; it's not a bad reason to take a quick trip to the Mediterranean," she chuckled. "And to answer your question, I'm okay with it; if you're ok with it."

Julia's hand touched Suzie's arm. She was still a bit shocked, but the touch of her friend's skin helped warm her up. Suzie always thought Miss Dorman was so cute, but now, here, she was flat out gorgeous. Sexy. and apparently the best, the best of Arthur's cocksuckers.

Mousey. Miss Dorman. The Best.

Suzie was curious to be sure, and then, standing there, taking it all in, she realized she was also getting turned on. These were two gorgeous people, and she wanted to see it. Wanted to see them together.

"Yeah; I'm okay with it."

"Sit down and relax," Arthur said, moving over to take Julia's hand, "and if at any point you feel uncomfortable, we'll stop. Ok?"

"Yes," Suzie said, a tingle of excitement coursing through her as she sat down on the couch. She took a deep breath. She wasn't sure if she'd ever release it. Suzie watched.

Arthur held out his other hand. Julia took it. He pulled her close. Their lips met, gently at first, but with more passion as he pulled her tight to him. His hands worked their way over the curves of her body. Lips gave way to tongues, lashing, massaging, penetrating.

With a gasp, Julia dropped her head back, exposing her long neck. Arthur's lips dove onto it and he began feverishly kissing and nibbling the smooth skin. Julia's hands moved to the front of Arthur's pants, rubbing. Grasping. Her eyes closed, her lips curled into a lusty smile.

Suzie felt a strong tingle in her pussy. She couldn't' take her eyes off Miss Dorman, Julia, her high school teacher, her friend, presented to her for the first time in a wholly new light. Julia’s head lolled back, mouth open as Arthur kissed her neck. Arthur had never kissed Suzie like that. Would he? Did she want him to?

Then Julia suddenly pulled away from Arthur, in a show of confidence and control that caught Suzie by surprise. Julia looked in his eyes for a lustful moment, and then with a naughty smile pulling at her lips, she slowly glided down the front of Arthur's body, touching down on her knees in front of him.

Her hands wasted no time. Her fingers dropped the zipper of his slacks, reached inside, and returned full with the already-hard shaft of his cock, freeing it into the warm night air. Arthur sighed. Julia held him in both her hands, his strong cock, his full balls, and looked them over with longing.

"I've missed this," she said with a sigh and a smile. Looking up at him from beneath his straining cock, Miss Dorman opened her mouth and placed her tongue against the underside of his thick, flared tip. She held it there still, looking up at Arthur. Gazes locked on each other; hard, desperate cock placed ever so gently on the precipice of Julia's mouth; Suzie stared hard at her teacher, her Two teachers, and took in what was one of the sexiest things she had ever seen. The heat between them was incredible, and nothing had even happened yet!

Then, almost imperceptibly at first, Julia began to slide her head forward, then back, then forward further, mouth open, sliding her tongue along the underside of Arthur's cock. Her eyes never left his as more and more of his thick shaft disappeared into her wide open mouth. Saliva (or was it precum?), dripped off the tip of Julia's tongue, languidly descending to the floor between them.

Suzie's hand drifted unconsciously over the top of her own thighs, fingers gently touching the crease where they pressed together. She had worn a skirt to dinner, and it wouldn't take much for her to reach her pussy.

With one final open-mouthed glide, Suzie watched the entire length of Arthur's cock disappear into Julia's mouth. Only then did they break their stare. Julia's hands went to his sides. She held him deep, her nose pressed against his pubic bone, eyes shut. Arthur gasped.

Suzie's mouth went slack, she had him in her throat. She knew how big Arthur's cock was, and so she knew that Miss Dorman had taken him all the way into her throat. Holy shit.

Julia held him there, deep in her throat, a moment longer, and then finally closed her mouth around him as she slowly dragged her lips up his wet length and off his glistening tip.

All three of them seemed to finally take a breath at the same time in relief. Arthur was panting. Suzie was sweating. Julia smiled, wiped the corner of her mouth and then got to her feet. Kissing him again, she slowly pushed him backward until his legs hit the nearby lounge chair. Making quick work of his pants, she gently pushed him to sit.

Suzie shifted toward the other end of the couch to get a closer look.

Julia slowly unfastened the top of her dress. Her hands guided the fabric down and off her lithe body, revealing a matching set of enticing, lace lingerie, a perfectly fitting black bra, barely there panties, and garters the ran down to meet her stockings mid-thigh.

Fuck, who knew Miss Dorman had such a hot body?

She paused for a teasing moment to let him take in the arousing visual, and then a quick snap and a shimmy dropped the bra from her chest, revealing her naked, supple tits to her lover. Her nipples were hard as ice. Once again a naughty smile, and once again Miss Dorman lowered to her knees between Arthur's legs.

Her hands rested on his thighs, rubbing, massaging, as she looked down again at his proud, delicious manhood. Out of the corner of her eye she caught Suzie, balled up tightly on the couch, craning to see the details.

"It's okay, Suzie, you can get as close as you want." She patted the plush rug beside her and gave Suzie a comforting smile. "You're here to learn, aren't you?" Then, turning back to her prize, Julia gripped it by the root, and dipped her head down to take Arthur into her mouth once more.

Suzie didn't remember getting up, but all of a sudden she found herself on the rug, next to her high school teacher, watching her perform a world class act of fellatio. Miss Dorman started with just her mouth. She'd lick, suckle, kiss, sometimes take his full length into her mouth, sometimes just the tip, sometimes not at all. As she found her rhythm, her hands joined the party, sometimes stroking, sometimes just tickling, sometimes just holding him in place. It was all driving Arthur wild.

It was starting to drive Suzie wild too. She was watching, learning, taking it all in, it was true, but she couldn't stop her hand from drifting toward her buzzing pussy. Subtly, as discreetly as she could manage, she tried to touch herself, to give herself some kind of relief. Her fingers grazed her clit. Her eyes closed at the bolt of pleasure.

"Ah ah," she suddenly heard, her eyes popping back open. Julia was looking at her, Arthur's cock resting on her glistening lips. "As I said, you're here to learn. You need to focus. There'll be time for that later." Suzie quickly pulled her hand away from her pussy. For a moment it was like she was back in class, getting caught by the teacher. Julia looked up at Arthur, who gave her a "you're evil" smirk, and once again engulfed his cock into her mouth.

Suzie watched her teacher, her friend, pleasure this man, and studied her every move, her every technique. But as she watched her take him deep, watched him use just her tongue, watched her push him up between her hard-nippled tits, it wasn't the technique or the moves themselves that were standing out to her, it was the intention. Suzie had watched plenty of blow job porn, but that wasn't what Julia was doing. She wasn't showing off, she was displaying something totally different, something that made Suzie's pussy gush harder than any video she ever watched. It was something Suzie realized was missing from her own experiences, her own handjobs, her own blowjobs, her own sex.

"Fuck, Julia; Fuck;” Arthur gasped. Miss Dorman had one hand firmly massaging and pulling at his balls while her mouth took him all the way in and all the way out, all very deliberately. His body began to shake, and Suzie knew, this was the end game.

Arthur's chest began to heave. His hands gripped the armrests of the chair tightly. Julia continued her deliberate sucking, her milking. He was losing control, but he never took his eyes off her, and she never took her eyes off him, not until that final moment, that final snapping of the spring where he gasped, held his breath, and then threw his head back with a loud, explosive exhale.

He was cumming. And Suzie could see it.

Miss Dorman's mouth never left his cock, making sure it wasn't the cum itself she saw, but Suzie was close enough to see his thick shaft throb and spasm, pulsing his load deep into her teacher's mouth. Suzie heard a low, sexy affirmation of "Umm hmm. Umm hmm" coming from Julia's filling mouth with each pump and spasm. She watched Julia adjust, and her neck pulse once, then again, then a third time, she was effortlessly swallowing all of Arthur's cum.

Suzie watched in stunned silence, hornier than she'd ever been in her life, while Miss Dorman slowed her sucking, gently and lovingly bringing Arthur back to earth.

"Goddamn, Jules," Arthur exhaled, running his hands through his hair, "Come here." It was a strikingly sexy command. Miss Dorman crawled up his body, him sitting up to meet her. Their lips collided and they kissed, deeply. Suzie wasn't sure why, maybe it was just her heightened arousal at the moment, but the thought of Arthur kissing Miss Dorman deeply with tongue right after he filled her mouth with semen sent a buzz through her body.

Breaking the kiss, Julia stood up, affixing her bra to cover her tits. She turned toward Suzie. "We'll go over what you learned tomorrow." turning back toward Arthur she shifted her weight, kicked her hip out slightly, and gestured toward the master bedroom. "But you've got a lot of make-up work in front of you, Mr. Eckhart." A knowing smirk, and her heels clacked confidently toward the darkened room.

Suzie watched her teacher sashay toward the darkened room. Damn, Miss Dorman is fucking Hot, she thought.

"Was that ok for you?" Arthur asked, fixing his pants as he stood up.

"Yes, it was amazing, she's; amazing, I just; I'm very;”

"I know. I don't blame you," he said with a slight chuckle. "I'll leave you to; go over your notes," he said with another smile. "Goodnight, Suzie; I'll see you in class tomorrow."

And with that he made his way off to join Miss Dorman in the master bedroom.

Suzie was alone now, still on her knees on the rug. Nothing but the warm night air, the sound of the water outside, her throbbing, buzzing body and soaked pussy. Frantically she grabbed one of the nearby couch cushions and thrust it between her legs, mounting it roughly. Normally she wasn't a pillow-fucker, but this wasn't a normal level of horny she was feeling. She rocked her hips hard against it, desperately looking for release, the images of what she just witnessed swirling in her head like a hurricane. Her clit found the smooth bumps of the pillow's braided edge and she almost screamed. Gripping her legs tight, working her clit over the ridges of the pillow and picturing her cute former high school teacher with a big cock in her mouth, picturing her swallowing all that cum; cum Suzie herself had swallowed too, it only took a moment before she exploded. She couldn't keep it to herself, and she cried out in pleasure, body wracked head to toe by electric, orgasmic energy.

Miss Dorman. The best. Goddamn. Who knew?

She collapsed over onto the rug, a gasping crumple of post-orgasmic flesh. She laid on her back, looking up at the ceiling, trying to figure out how she ever got there, how she ended up getting a crash course in the art of sex in a gorgeous Mediterranean resort from a guy she hardly knew and her former high school teacher.

As Suzie relaxed in her afterglow, she took in the sounds of the night. The rush of the warm air, the lapping waves; and then another sound, muffled moans. Cries. Exclamations of pleasure.

She sat up at first, straining her ear to hear them, then slowly rose to her feet and followed them towards their origin, the door of the master bedroom. The door that wasn't completely closed.

She paused for a moment, taking in the languid coos and cries now at full volume in her ears. It was Miss Dorman. The cries were growing louder, more erratic. Another buzz ran through Suzie's body.

She carefully, quietly, nudged the door open.

The large bed came into slightly obstructed view, she dared not open the door all the way, but enough to make out the nude, writhing body of her teacher, with Arthur's face buried deep between her legs.

Suzie tried to swallow, but her throat was dry. All the moisture in her body was rapidly moving elsewhere.

Julia's legs curled upward. Arthur gripped one shining thigh in his strong hand, the other lost with his tongue between them. Her back arched, sending her hard nipples to the sky, a deep breath inward. Holding it, savoring it. And then all at once a release; of breath, of body, of wild, orgasmic sound.

Julia thrashed on the bed, pleasure blasting through her entire being. Then, as she began to come down, but well before she had calmed, Arthur rose up from between her rolling legs, now kneeling between them like the image of a bronze statue. He was nude, and Suzie followed his muscles down to the upward swoop of a strong, renewed erection reaching for his lover. All Julia had to do through her lingering gasps was nod, and with a smooth, practiced motion, Arthur shifted his thick cock toward her rising hips. Another loud wail of pleasure jumped from Julia's chest as he slid himself inside her, tip to hilt, in one singular push. Julia smiled a lusty, dreamy smile as Arthur began to thrust into her, moans of joy and pressure accenting each inward penetration. Suzie trembled at each strained exclamation, she knew how big he was. She'd never had a cock that big inside her. She was impressed by how easily Julia took him. Wondered about how wet she must be.

The two pitched and rolled together, their bodies pulsing and heaving together in erotic bliss, and suddenly something came over Suzie. She all at once felt like she was intruding, and wanted to give them their privacy.

She also was incredibly horny again, and needed to take care of herself.

Back in her room she did just that, slipping her fingers in and out of her newly wet pussy, over her slickened clit. She drove herself to another roiling orgasm, thinking about Arthur cumming in her teacher's mouth, stretching her tight pussy with his thick cock, and about Julia, Miss Dorman, pleasuring that cock with her mouth and body, herself cumming on Arthur's tongue before taking him deep inside her. Suzie wondered what she'd look like when she came again. She wondered if Arthur would cum inside her. What position they'd be in when he did.

When her legs stopped trembling and her pussy calmed from a raucous throb to a low, spent ebb, Suzie began to drift off to sleep, Miss Dorman and Arthur's final words to her taking up all the residence now. "We'll go over what you learned tomorrow," she had said. "I'll see you in class tomorrow," he had said.

Suzie didn't know exactly what tomorrow's "class" would bring, but she knew after what she'd witnessed tonight, she couldn't wait to find out.

The next morning, Suzie awoke, the warm Mediterranean morning sun on her face, and wondered if everything that happened the previous night had just been a dream. Not just any dream, but an incredibly hot, incredibly erotic dream where she watched her former high school teacher and friend Miss Dorman take Arthur's cock into her mouth, sucking and loving him in a passionate display of erotic expertise, until he shuddered, shook, and exploded down her throat.

Suzie remembered the throbbing and pulsing of Arthur's shaft giving Miss Dorman his cum, and of Miss Dorman's throat effortlessly accepting it. She remembered sneaking over to Arthur's room and watching Miss Dorman cry out in orgasm from his tongue before he slipped into her with his newly-hard cock. She remembered the two quaking orgasms she pulled from herself after viewing these things.

It was all such a blur, it had to have been a dream. A very realistic, very intense dream. There was no way Miss Dorman was actually there with them in Italy, and definitely no way she did those things Suzie remembered.

She threw a robe over her naked body in a groggy haze, she had taken to sleeping naked while there as the night air was just so lovely on her skin, and padded out to the main room of the suite. Rubbing her eyes she came to a stop as the nook by the balcony came into view; knees up on a chair, reading an i-pad was Julia, Miss Dorman, sipping an espresso. Gone was the glamorous sex goddess of the night before, this was the Julia Suzie remembered, glasses, hair up in a messy bun, big sweater over her body.

Suzie remembered that body. It was amazing.

"Good morning," Julia said, turning to Suzie with a smile.

Suzie stood there frozen, quickly blushing as she realized everything she remembered wasn't a dream.

There was an awkward moment, and then thankfully Julia broke the tension. "Hey, go get dressed. Let's get breakfast, we have a lot to talk about."

"I'm sure you have a lot of questions," Julia said, sipping a fresh espresso. The two sat at a small table on one of the amazing verandas of the resort, overlooking the mountains and the clear, blue water. "But I have to know, are you ok; with what happened last night?"

Suzie picked at a plate of fruit she hadn't quite begun to eat yet. She had other things on her mind. "Yeah, I am; and yeah, I do."

"Fire away."

Suzie had a million things she wanted to ask, but one thing stood out at that moment.

"Did you know you were; the best?"

Julia paused, and now it was her turn to blush. She hadn't been expecting something so direct.

"That's what you want to know?" She chuckled, adjusting her glasses, trying to hide her nervous embarrassment, "you don't want to know, say, why I did what I did?"

"No," Suzie said back, confidently, "I know why you did it."

"Why?"

"Because you're in love with Arthur."

Julia almost choked on her espresso. She coughed, settled herself and tried to brush off the indictment. "What makes you say that?"

"Because you wouldn't fly halfway around the world just to suck some random guy's dick," Suzie said with a chuckle.

Julia's eyebrows raised at the implication. "You did, didn't you?"

"No, that's different."

"How?"

"For me the sex is secondary. I'm here for the trip, the experience, blow jobs are the price of admission."

"I did that too, remember?"

"Yes, but that was the first time. This time you're not here for the trip, this time you're here for the sex, specifically sex with Arthur. You don't come all this way for that if the person isn't special."

"I came here to help you, remember?" Julia said, deflecting slightly, changing the tack of her argument.

"Oh come On, Miss Dorman," Suzie said with an indignant laugh, "you did Not come all this way Just so you could show me how to give a blow job!" Julia and Suzie both suddenly awkwardly looked around the veranda, Suzie had exclaimed that last statement pretty loudly, and they were both nervous and slightly embarrassed that they might have attracted attention.

Suzie calmed herself down and made a quieter appeal to her friend and teacher. "Come on, Miss Dorman, Julia, don't bullshit me."

Julia Dorman took a second to think, to decide what to say, whether to be honest with Suzie and herself.

"It's true," She finally said, pushing up her mousey glasses, "I am in love with Arthur."

"Did it happen on your trip?" Suzie asked, settling in to hear the truth.

"No, actually," she said with a chuckle, "after. Or maybe it did, I don't know." she took another sip of her espresso, and a deep breath. "I went on that trip because I was so, so mad at how my relationship had ended. It was a mess, we were both to blame, and I just needed to get away, to do something reckless. So when this handsome guy offered me the trip of a lifetime, and all I had to do in return was suck him off a couple times; how could I resist?"

"I know how you feel," Suzie joked, eliciting a chuckle from them both.

"What I didn't count on though was how well he and I would hit it off. I expected we'd part ways once we got there, and then I'd have to keep my end of the bargain once or twice, otherwise having our own separate vacations, but we ended up spending all our time together. What's more, he never asked me to do it. Not once."

"What?"

"It's true."

"You didn't suck his cock at all? He told me the least times anyone has had to do it was three!"

"Oh I didn't say I didn't suck his cock," Julia laughed, "I just said he never had to ask." Suzie's eyes went wide with intrigue. "After three days he Still hadn't asked me to do it, so that third night, after an amazing dinner, we took a walk along the beach, and I pulled him aside and took matters into my own hands."

"Right there on the beach?"

"Yep."

Suzie gulped at the image. She knew first-hand how good Miss Dorman was with her mouth, and the thought of her sucking Arthur's cock with the waves at their back was infinitely arousing.

"How was that?"

"It was exhilarating," Julia answered with a deep sigh. "I had never done anything like that in my life, especially not with someone I'd just met, but it just felt right. He felt right."

"Wow;”

"After we were done, we walked a bit more, but there was a different feeling in the air. Excitement. Anticipation. We went back to the hotel and there was just no more denying it. We barely made it into the room before our clothes came off, and we had sex right there on the plush rug in the center of the suite." She took a moment to wistfully remember the experience. "It was the best sex I had ever had."

"Hot damn! Was it weird afterward?"

"No. And I never for a second thought it would be. From that moment on, the rest of the trip, we weren't just traveling companions; we were legitimate lovers, and we experienced the trip accordingly. Always by each other's side, sharing the experiences, the pleasures;” she paused for another wistful remembrance. "And I'll tell you, Suzie, he may not have ever asked me to perform, but I had that magnificent cock inside me at every chance I could, and in every Way I could!" she laughed. Suzie laughed with her, but focused on the thought of Miss Dorman giving her whole body to Arthur. She wondered if that meant he fucked her in the ass too.

"Wow," Suzie mused, reflecting on all this new information, "that sounds incredible."

"It was."

"So what happened afterward? Why didn't you guys, you know; continue seeing each other?"

"I wasn't under any illusions as to what that trip was," Julia sighed, "and I didn't want to end up the stupid girl who got attached, so when we got back, that was that. I never tried to get in touch with him. In fact the first time I'd heard from him since then was when he asked me to join you guys here."

"And you didn't hesitate, did you?"

Julia turned away, feeling her cheeks blush a bit. "No, I can't say that I did."

They sat in silence for a few moments, each reflecting on the wild experiences that brought them to this point, in this place.

"Does it make you jealous that he's here with someone else?" Suzie asked, meekly, "that he's here; with me?"

"I thought it might; but then I saw him, and all that went away," Julia said with a far away smile. "Does any of that change how you feel about your trip?" Julia asked finally.

"Not at all," Suzie answered with a smile.

"What about how you feel about; tonight?"

Suzie paused for a moment. "You mean my next; lesson?" Julia nodded. Suzie studied her. She was very attractive, something Suzie never really appreciated when the boundaries and sensibilities of a school setting were in place. She thought about the previous night, how Julia was a goddess of sex, commanding the room in a way Suzie never expected from her meek teacher. She felt a stir in her loins. One thing she Did know about Julia Dorman was that she was an Excellent teacher. "I'm very excited for it, Julia," she said with an unstoppable smile. "What about you?"

"I have to say, I've never done anything like this before; but I'm very excited myself," she answered with her own smile. "And your lesson; starts now. Is that agreeable to you, Suzie?"

Suzie was surprised by the forwardness, but no less intrigued. "Very much so, Julia."

"Excellent," the teacher said, before adding "but one thing before we begin, Suzie."

"Anything."

"Since I am once again your teacher, and you my student, as long as we are in; class; it's Miss Dorman, Not Julia. Is this agreeable?"

Suzie felt her pussy gush.

"Yes, Miss Dorman."

"Excellent," Miss Dorman said with a big smile, "now, let's go begin."

The two finished their drinks and got up from the table. Suzie realized she hadn't taken a breath in almost a minute.

This was going to be a fun day.

"Do you own any lingerie?" Miss Dorman asked as they walked into the storefront that housed a plethora of beautiful women’s' delicates.

"Not really," Suzie said, gazing around, "I have like; a good bra, but that's about it. College guys are easy, I haven't really needed it."

"Well then we've come to the right place!" the educator said excitedly, her attention bouncing between numerous enticing items.

"Miss Dorman, I'm not totally sure what this has to do with; you know;” Suzie said, looking around the lingerie store. Despite what she had experienced the night before, she was still a bit embarrassed to be shopping for sexy undergarments with her former teacher. "I don't know how this is going to make me better at; ahem." she cleared her throat, not wanting to be indiscreet in public.

Miss Dorman chuckled. "The fact that you think that is exactly why we're here." She motioned with her hand for Suzie to follow her into a round room with alluringly-clad mannequins on pedestals lining its walls. "If you want to be, in your words, 'the best,' then you have to learn that sex is a full-body experience. One that starts in here." she tapped her temple. "The foundation of good sex is confidence. Confidence in yourself, confidence in your body, and confidence that you're going to rock your partner's world. But I'm not telling you anything you don't already know, am I?" She said with a smirk. "You don't give the best handjobs in school without confidence, right?"

Suzie felt her face immediately flush red. "What? How did,”

"Arthur told me everything, sweetie. He also said it was true."

"What was?"

"That it was the best handjob he'd ever had."

Suzie flushed again, but turned away this time to hide the smile creeping over her lips.

"What kind of thing do you think he'll like?" Suzie said, warming to Miss Dorman's reasoning.

"It's not about him, Suzie, it's about you. In order to have that bedrock of confidence, you need to feel good about your own body. To look in the mirror and know that you are undeniable." Miss Dorman still sensed the trepidation in Suzie. She made her way over to the racks. "Here, I'll go first," she said, and floated among the outfits. She grabbed a set she fancied, and disappeared into the changing room.

Suzie milled around, looking at the delicate outfits. They were all so beautiful, and looked so good on the mannequins. She liked them, but she was unsure, she had never shown that much skin off before. Not in that way. Being naked was one thing, but showing off was something else entirely. Plus, they were no doubt very expensive, and she started to wonder if Miss Dorman was just full of it. Why did she need expensive underwear just to get a guy off? But then again, Suzie wasn't just trying to get a guy off, she was trying to be the best, to have that full body experience Miss Dorman spoke of. She was right about one thing though, Suzie was extremely confident when she gave handjobs, and the more she thought about it, the more she realized that confidence did exude into her performance, did make it better. Maybe Miss Dorman was right after all.

"What do you think?" she heard from behind her, turning her attention toward the changing room curtain. Suzie's throat went immediately dry as she took in the vision before her: there was her teacher, mousey Miss Dorman, in the most exquisite set of lingerie she had ever seen. A white lace bustier that held up her wonderful tits and left a deep dip of cleavage between them, panties whose band split into three separate strands accenting the swell of her hips, lacey thigh highs that left the creamy skin of her thighs exposed and shimmering. Suzie couldn't deny it, Miss Dorman was fucking Hot. And that was the thought she had Before Miss Dorman spun around to reveal the pert cheeks of her ass split by a G-string.

"I, uh;” Suzie stammered, feeling a familiar tingle run through her as she looked at her teacher posing and showing off. "I think I know what you mean."

"Your turn!" Miss Dorman exclaimed.

Suzie turned back toward the inventory, and stopped on one outfit that had caught her eye when she came in. She grabbed it and took it into the changing room.

"Oh; my; goodness," Miss Dorman almost squealed when Suzie finally returned. She had chosen a purple set with a bra that lashed straps in an X pattern over the generous cleavage it produced, and vintage-style panties that went up to her bellybutton and made the flare of her hips extra delicious. She had also chosen thigh highs, like Miss Dorman, but attached hers with a garter belt that reached down from the edges of her panties. "You look absolutely Amazing, Suzie!"

Suzie wasn't sure if it was true, but there Was something different about how she felt in the alluring outfit. She felt like a superhero. She felt; confident. Suzie lazily glanced into one of the floor length mirrors nearby. She had always been so skinny, and the freshman fifteen had begun to make her curvy. She wasn't quite used to it yet, but this outfit brought her a very long way towards acceptance. It was true, she couldn't deny it, she looked hot.

"You have an amazing body, Suzie." Miss Dorman mused, taking in the young girl's form. "Are you happy with your choice?"

"Yes," she said with a smile, before narrowing her eyes in critical detail. "But It's missing; something." She looked around the room for this mystical final piece, and bounced over toward one of the mannequins when she found it.

"Oh, yes," Miss Dorman agreed when she saw what Suzie had acquired. Back in front of the mirror the two friends smiled excited smiles as Suzie reached up and added a delicate leather choker around her throat. "Yes, that is exactly the ticket!"

Suzie was glowing. She felt sexy. She felt confident. She felt ready for her next lesson. What she wasn't ready for was who she saw out the window as they stood in the checkout line.

It was Monica. She was sitting alone on a bench in the courtyard outside, shopping bags of her own strewn at her feet. Raven hair shining in the sun, a loose top showing off a tasteful amount of skin, short shorts, She looked incredible. Suzie couldn't help but stare at her full lips, her smooth thighs, the perfect cleavage of her perfect tits. She wanted to rush out there, grab this goddess around the waist and kiss her, deeply. But she didn't dare. Not after what had happened the other night.

Suzie watched, unnoticed, for a moment more, until Liv and Sherri joined her with shopping bags of their own, and the three friends got up and left

"That must be Monica, yes?" Miss Dorman said, handing Suzie her purchase as the two made their way out from the store.

"What?" Suzie said, feeling her face flush immediately at the question, "why would you, what makes you think, " Stammering and sputtering, she quickly came to the obvious answer. "Oh. Arthur told you, didn't he?"

Miss Dorman nodded, with a cocked eyebrow and a shallow smirk. "I do my homework. Have you spoken to her at all since the night you two had together?"

"No. In fact I've been actively avoiding her."

"Why?"

"I'm just too embarrassed. The girl touched me and I ran away. It's mortifying."

"I understand," Miss Dorman chuckled, "the same thing almost happened to me."

"Wait, you mean, with, " Suzie stammered in surprise.

The teacher nodded with a bashful smile.

"When? Who?"

"It was college! I was curious. Her name was Jackie, and; God, I was so nervous. I was a little drunk, but it didn't help much."

"So what happened?" Suzie pried, trying to hide the tingle of arousal that was buzzing through her.

"We started kissing, and one thing led to another, and; it was exhilarating. It was a wholly new experience. Very overwhelming." She said, her eyes drifting off to the distance in memory for a moment. Suzie just nodded in understanding. "So overwhelming in fact," she continued, "that after I came, I clamped my hands over my face in embarrassment. I couldn't even look at her!"

"Why?"

"I just felt like such a blundering kid. I didn't know how to process what had just happened."

"What did Maria do?"

"She knew it was my first time, we had been flirting for a while. She just held me till I calmed down, and when I finally took my hands away, she kissed me and told me I was amazing and that I didn't have to do anything else if I didn't want to. I'd never felt so safe. All my embarrassment was gone. Nerves too. I just felt; good."

Suzie was taken aback by the sweetness of the story. "So then what'd you do?"

Miss Dorman looked around to make sure there weren't too many people in earshot. "I ate her pussy like my life depended on it."

Suzie's eyes went wide and she clamped a hand over her mouth in surprise, and the two friends burst out into laughter.

"But my point is," Miss Dorman continued, catching her breath, her laughter dissipating, "great sex is also about communication."

"I don't know, I don't think she'll ever want to talk to me again after the way I acted," Suzie said, dropping her gaze to the ground.

"Oh, I'm sure she will. She knows it was your first time with a girl, she'll understand. But you have to talk to her. Communicate."

"But what if we do, and what if; what if I'm bad?"

"Confidence, Suzie. Confidence, and communication." Miss Dorman could tell by the look on Suzie's face that she wasn't convinced. "Hey, let's go get some sun, huh?" She said, changing the subject, "I've still got more to teach you." She winked. Suzie smiled. And the two made their way toward the beach.

"Jesus, it's hot today," Suzie said, fanning herself on the beach chair she lounged in. her body was glistening with sweat, cooking delightfully in the midday sun. They'd been out there for a while, and Miss Dorman had offered no new teachings or insights. Suzie was enjoying the time relaxing, but was starting to get a little frustrated. "Is this part of the lesson?"

Miss Dorman turned and smiled. Suzie couldn't help but notice how good she looked in her bikini. She had a fantastic body hidden under those conservative teacher's clothes, and there, stretched out under the Mediterranean sun, she didn't blame Arthur for becoming so smitten with her.

"Yes, I had to make sure the conditions were right." her hand went up, and waved over a server, who was holding an ice bucket. He placed the bucket down on the table between their lounge chairs, and Miss Dorman gave him a tip. He smiled, thanked them, and left.

"I don't understand," Suzie said

"You're right it Is very hot," Miss Dorman began, "and you haven't had much water since we've been out here. I bet you're quite parched, aren't you?"

It was true. The moment Miss Dorman mentioned water, Suzie realized she was dying for a glass.

"And I bet one of these would be pretty appealing right now, wouldn't it?" her teacher said, reaching into the bucket and pulling out two long, cold popsicles.

Suzie licked her lips reflexively. Miss Dorman just held the two cold treats in the hot sun, not offering one, and Suzie started to get antsy. She watched helplessly as they started to shine and glisten, and then panic began to set in as the first drop of melted ice formed on the shaft, and began to drip down toward the hand that held it.

"There, I think now you're ready," Miss Dorman said, finally handing one off to her overheated pupil. Suzie grabbed it impatiently, and immediately her tongue began lapping at the sides, picking up the errant drops, making sure none of the sweet, refreshing liquid was lost to the hot, hot sun. Each lick and suck brought renewed vigor, the taste almost addictive. Her lips and tongue devoured the cold oasis. At that moment, it was the most wonderful thing she had ever tasted, and she wanted to savor it and consume it in equal parts. The sun was aggressive, though, and sugary water began running down her hands, dripping and dropping onto the exposed skin of her chest. Sweet juice clung to her lips and chin, Suzie was a mess, but she didn't care. All she wanted, all she needed, was everything that popsicle was willing to give her.

Before she knew it, all that was left was the wooden stick, and Suzie snapped out of her wild reverie, exhilarated, momentarily embarrassed by the mess she had made.

"How was that?" her teacher asked, casually licking her own popsicle in a much more controlled manner.

"It was; the greatest thing I've ever tasted in my life," Suzie said, still a little breathless.

"Umm hmm," Miss Dorman agreed.

"You're not going to try and tell me that was the lesson, are you?" Suzie said dismissively, "I've Had a cock in my mouth, it definitely does Not taste that good."

"Of course not." A smirk and another lick. "It's not about the taste, it's the enthusiasm. You have to want it. Your partner's pleasure has to be the most delicious, thirst-quenching thing in your world, and you have to go after it appropriately. How do you feel about cum?"

"I'm; fine with it," Suzie said, remembering the taste of Arthur’s seed in her mouth, or one of the many times her boyfriend dripped his load all over her stroking hands.

"Have you ever had a man cum on you? On your body? Your face?"

"No, I; I'm not sure how I'd feel about it."

"How do you feel right now, covered in popsicle juice?"

Suzie took stock of herself. "Satisfied. Exhilarated. Happy."

"Are you sad you're covered in all that sticky juice? Disappointed?"

"Not at all."

"Well that's the attitude you have when you really love sucking cock. You don't care if you end up a sticky, cummy mess, because you got what you wanted, what you needed."

Suzie sat with this idea for a moment. Then she pictured Miss Dorman covered in Jizz, and couldn't help but feel her nether regions begin to flush.

"Do you; let guys cum on your face?" Suzie was torn with the idea. She always thought it was something degrading, something only done in porn.

"If it's the right guy," Julia answered, "if it's the right time."

"And you; like it?"

"When I do it; yeah, I love it." Julia's memory drifted far away to her trip with Arthur, to the time they made love in the shower, to her on her knees in front of him as he stroked his cum all over her face. "Sometimes I'll even ask for it."

"Damn." Suzie had to catch her breath at the prospect. "You don't find it degrading?"

"I've always felt that an orgasm is just such a celebration of pleasure, of love, and there are so many amazing ways to experience it. And sometimes the most exciting way to do that is to feel it on the sensitive skin of your face." She took a long lick at her popsicle before adding "and sometimes degrading can be Very fun."

Suzie had to laugh again at the vulgar admission from her teacher. She was learning a lot from Miss Dorman, but she was learning a lot About her as well.

"Your fiancé sounds like he was a lucky man, Miss Dorman," Suzie said, "I'm sorry things didn't work out."

"I'm not," the educator said immediately, "I had forgotten who I was with him. The passion was gone, and I just tried to think that was normal. And when we couldn't get it back;” She thought about the bad, void-filling sex she had with the gym teacher Mr. Ridley. That was the kind of degrading that wasn't fun, the kind of degrading she never wanted to feel ever again.

"And Arthur helped you remember who you were?" Suzie asked, sincerely.

"No," she said, finishing her popsicle, "he helped me discover who I Am."

Suzie was filled with excitement. Such an empowering statement from her friend and teacher. And so, so arousing.

The two of them took in the sun for a few moments more, then packed up and headed back to begin getting ready for the evening. As they came up the path through the busy center of the resort, Suzie once again spotted Monica, idly checking her phone under the shade of a nearby overhang. Suzie paused. She looked.

"Excuse me for a moment, Miss Dorman."

Julia smiled to herself as Suzie made her way over to Monica.

"Hi," Suzie said meekly, feeling new sweat begin to bead down her back. Monica was so gorgeous. The amber glow of the late afternoon sun made her black hair shimmer, and accented every delectable curve of her smooth, olive skin. Suzie held her breath and prepared to be struck down in anger for rejecting this absolute deity.

"Suzie!" Monica said with a gasp, her eyes lighting up with excitement. She made an instinctive move to pull Suzie in for a hug, but stopped herself, settling for an awkward touch of her arm. "I'm; I mean;” The raven-haired beauty trailed off, taking a moment to regroup. "Suzie, I'm sorry. I know that was a lot, and it clearly wasn't what you wanted, and I,”

Suzie cut her off, energized by the warm reception from this absolute goddess. "No, Monica, it's me who has to apologize. It was a lot, you're right, and I freaked out. It was all so new, I didn't know how to handle it. But the thing is; it's Exactly what I wanted." Suzie looked her in the eye. "It's what I Still want; if you still want it too."

Monica's wide eyes narrowed into a smokey, lusty glare. "More than anything in the world, Suzie." This time when she touched Suzie, there was no nervousness.

Electricity shot up Suzie's body when she felt that touch. Her throat started to dry up, so she quickly got out her next words. "I have an; appointment; tonight. But tomorrow; if you'll have me; I'm all yours."

Monica smiled devilishly, then stepped toward the inexperienced girl, snaking a hand around her supple waist. "I absolutely cannot wait, Suzie."

Suzie held her breath as Monica's lips cascaded toward hers in slow motion. They kissed, and Suzie felt her entire being melt into the body of this unbelievable creature. It felt like forever but was only a moment, and as sudden as it began, it was over, and Monica gently pulled away.

"Until then, mon amour," Monica said with a smile, and drifted off, leaving Suzie frozen and dumbfounded, her whole body buzzing.

"I suspect that went; well?" Miss Dorman said with a slight chuckle as she approached the smitten girl.

"I uh; yeah, I think so," Suzie said, trying to regain her composure. "Tomorrow. It's gonna be; tomorrow."

"I see," the teacher said, her mind drifting to the activities in her young student's immediate future, "then I guess we should make tonight count then, shouldn't we?" She smiled as Suzie looked up at her finally, then took her student's hand and led her back toward the hotel to get ready for their exciting evening to come.

"So; where do you want me?"

The question lingered in Suzie's ears as she made her way into the open living room of their glorious suite. Arthur's voice had a certain rugged twang to it when he asked it, knowing that the answer was going to open the door to a whole new world of erotic events. Suzie shivered with excitement at the thought. She knew she should be nervous, but she wasn't. Not at all. Not with them.

Dinner had been wonderful. Arthur had surprised them both with gorgeous new gowns waiting for them when they returned from their day out and about, and the two women looked absolutely ravishing when they entered the restaurant. There was no awkwardness among them as they shared a delicious meal, and Miss Dorman began her teacherly duties by limiting Suzie to one glass of wine, enough to loosen up, but not so much that she would be dulled for the night's lessons.

After they were finished, the three shared a knowing look, and Suzie felt a tingle form in her belly. First she thought it was just nerves, but then she realized it was more than nerves, it was arousal, and it only grew as they made their way back to the suite.

"Why don't you stand here, Arthur?" Miss Dorman said, gesturing to the front of a nearby chair, the same chair Suzie watched her blow Arthur in the night before. "Suzie will let you know when she wants you to sit." Arthur moved into position. Julia could sense the tension in the air. It was delicious. Suzie looked at her, her eyes asking what to do next. "Suzie, how about we show Arthur what we bought earlier today?"

Suzie smirked. She was nervous, it was true, but fuck if this wasn't the hottest thing she'd ever experienced, even at this early moment. Arthur was so hot. Miss Dorman was so hot. And Suzie was so fucking wet.

Suzie slid the straps off her shoulders slowly, turning away from Arthur with a languid spin. She knew how good the lingerie made her ass look, and she made sure to show it off with gentle gyrations as the dress melted over her hips and off her body. Looking over, she watched Miss Dorman, her high school teacher, slide her own dress off in an equally syrupy display, revealing the delicate, sexy lingerie she wore on her supple body.

"Wow," Suzie heard Arthur say softly as he took in the gorgeous female forms before him. It sent a tingle through her. A tingle of confidence. Suzie was entranced for a moment, then felt Miss Dorman's hand touch hers.

"Are you ready?" Miss Dorman said, with a devilish twinkle in her eye. Suzie nodded. Julia smiled, and then guided them close to Arthur, so close that Suzie could smell his delicate cologne. "First take in his whole body," she said, running a hand over Arthur's chest, "truly pleasuring someone is a complete experience, not just isolated stimulation. It's about Desire. It's about Need. It's about showing that you need them as badly as they need you, and that their pleasure is your pleasure.

Suzie took the words to heart and moved in even closer. She had grown to really like Arthur over the course of their trip, and she began to feel that the desire Miss Dorman said she needed to express wasn't just for show, she truly wanted to please this man. She Needed to please this man.

Suzie's soft hands ran all over Arthur’s strong body, holding him close to her. She looked him directly in his piercing eyes. Her loins flushed. A lean in. A kiss. This was not the quick peck on the lips of their first oral encounter in the elevator, this was a full kiss, their lips and tongues fully melding and entwining in a breathless display.

Julia smiled. She could tell by the way the young girl's body moved against Arthur that Suzie would have no trouble displaying desire tonight. Suzie was always a good student, she wasn't surprised. What did surprise her, however, is what Suzie did next.

Disengaging from the passionate kiss, Suzie held Arthur's gaze with a lusty gaze of her own. Her hands snaked up her young body, and slowly pulled the cups of her bra down over her tits, the pressure from the folded cups and the straps across her chest producing a deliciously plump display.

"Touch me," she said earnestly, presenting herself to Arthur. Julia could see the hunger in his eyes. Slowly, almost timidly, Arthur's hands rose up in front of Suzie's chest. They hovered for a moment, as though he was about to steal some priceless relic. "Please," was all she whispered. It was enough.

Arthur's hands touched the young woman's exposed flesh. She moaned. He squeezed. She gasped, leaning her head back, her long neck craning deliciously. Arthur couldn't resist, he needed to taste her. His lips cascaded down to her neck, the taste of her sweet skin burning his taste buds as he kissed her.

Suzie was overwhelmed by the sensations, his kissing, sucking lips on her neck, his strong, probing hands on her tits. Her hand ran down the front of his body, searching for her prize. She found it between his legs, hard, desperate, and all for her.

"That's it, Suzie, feel how badly he wants you," Julia said as she watched the proceedings almost breathlessly. Her own nipples were hard, pushing against the delicate fabric of her lingerie. Her pussy was soaked.

She could have left them to their own devices, and the two would easily have found each other in mutual pleasure, but they were there for a specific reason that night. Moving close to them she touched Suzie on her bare shoulder, breaking the girl from the erotic trance she was quickly succumbing to. Suzie looked at her, her students eyes heavy with lust, and Miss Dorman took her hand. Understanding immediately, Suzie nodded, and in unison the teacher and her student lowered to their knees before Arthur.

Suzie's heart beat fast and heavy in her chest, her eyes darting back and forth between Arthur's face, and the prominent bulge in his pants. This was all so overwhelming, she almost felt light headed.

"It's okay, Suzie," Miss Dorman's calming voice said gently, her hand touching the small of Suzie's back, "you can take him out."

Suzie unconsciously licked her lips. She was so worked up, she couldn't wait to get Arthur's hot, strong meat back into her mouth. Tonight she was going to show him how good a student she was. She was going to show him how badly she wanted good grades.

Her hands reached up for the buckle of his belt, the metal warm to the touch from her body being pressed against it, but before she could unfasten it, she stopped. She sat back on her heels. Arthur and Miss Dorman shared a quick look of concern. Then Suzie spoke.

"Would you;” she began nervously, unsure of what she could ask for, of what was aloud. "; would you get naked for me?" The words sent a shiver up her young spine. The image of his strong body and hard cock towering over Miss Dorman's waiting body flashed in her mind. She wanted all of him.

Arthur smiled. "Of course." The words dripped into Suzie's ears like honey, and she could swear she saw his cock flex beneath his pants.

Never leaving her gaze, Arthur slid off his sport coat, tossing it gently on the nearby sofa. Then, button by button, he worked his way down his shirt. Each new peek at his hidden skin sent a soft buzz through both women's bodies.

Julia had seen his body before, experienced it, but still she felt a hunger inside her build as he exposed his tight muscles to them. But she had to keep her desire in check, this wasn't about her tonight, it was about Suzie. But once Suzie's night was over;

Arthur unfastened his belt, but as his hands started to work on the button of his pants, Suzie stopped him and took over the job herself. His hands went to his sides as the eager girl opened the garment, and slowly, carefully, slid it down his strong thighs, freeing the object of her lust tonight, his strong, hard cock, from its confines. It stood tall and proud before the women as his pants hit the floor, and with a small step to the side Arthur was fully nude, fully bared before them.

Suzie's heart was racing as she took in the beauty of this man's body, a body she had never fully been able to appreciate before. Her eyes dripped over his form, over every powerful ripple, settling on his cock. It was big. She remembered. She wondered for a moment what it might feel like inside her. Her mouth was dry, but she licked her lips.

"Now touch him. Feel his cock in your hands, the weight of his full balls."

Suzie's hands floated up, almost on their own, and paused for a moment, feeling the aura of the hot sex before her. She breathed in. her hand cupped Arthur's balls. He groaned in pleasure at her touch. The nerves on her fingers took in his most delicate anatomy, squeezing gently, rolling them in her hand.

He moaned again.

Her other hand joined the exploration. dancing along the taut skin of his erection. It flexed lightly against her touch. She swirled around the smooth, fat head at its end. Her eyes locked on to the small, sticky bead of fluid peeking out. She licked her lips. She'd never wanted a man so bad in her life.

Julia could feel the heat coming off her student's body. Suzie was entranced. She was ready. "Now," the aroused teacher said, "taste him."

Suzie's tongue snaked out of her mouth, and crossed the gap between them. It felt like a million miles, but was only mere inches. Mere inches until that bead of sweet liquid pressed into her tongue, and set her body off like the fourth of July. Her hands instinctively jumped up to join her mouth, but instruction from Miss Dorman stopped them.

"No. No hands, not yet; just your mouth. Experience him."

Miss Dorman might have been instructing her, might have been trying to teach her, but Suzie couldn't hear her if she was. The moment she tasted Arthur's sweet skin, her actions, her offerings, came fully natural to her. This wasn't like the elevator, that was merely transactional. It wasn't like the handjob by the tree, that was just showing off. No, This was Suzie at her most primal, she wanted this just as badly as he did,

Mouth slick and warm, Suzie's tongue bathed over every inch of Arthur's cock. She remembered the popsicle. She understood now. She held him up against his stomach and licked the underside before taking the flared head into her mouth. He tasted good. The heat of his skin was off the charts. She sucked and slurped at him with a fervor she'd never experienced before, each pull sending a buzz of electricity through her vibrating body.

"Yes, very good, Suzie, show him how badly you want his pleasure;” her teacher's hand softly pet the skin of Suzie's lower back, encouraging her.

Julia had never been so turned on in her entire life. She had never done anything like this. The closest she'd ever come was in college when she and her roommate each had sex at the same time in the same room. The sounds of her roommate getting fucked were extremely hot, and led directly to the only time her boyfriend at the time ever made her cum through penetration alone, but it was dark in the room, and there was at least 10 feet between the two couples. This was different. This was intense.

To be continued. Based on a post by Liminally Spaced, for Literotica.