Twisted Teen Tales

                               Twisted Teen Tales - Chapter 4

                               Teacher Knows Best

       Up until her mother's untimely death, Abigail Anderson led a fairly normal life. The 17 year-old high school junior was an average student, considered by most of her teachers to be a bit too shy for her own good, and had just begun to get interested in the opposite sex. She dressed conservatively and was an obedient child. There was another side to this young lady that she kept hidden from her friends and parents. This alter ego started to grow in strength once Abigail's world contracted to include only her and her father, Evan.

       He did not seem as devastated over the loss of his wife of twenty-four years as she was. A month after her funeral Evan began dating, something that shocked his daughter to her very core. She had no way of knowing that things between her parents had cooled considerably over the last five years. Worse still many of the women he dated were almost the exact opposite of his former wife. The teenager was appalled at this unexpected turn of events, but did not know how to approach the subject. Abigail's school work suffered to the point that her father had to meet with her home room teacher to discuss the situation. That meeting resulted in Evan beginning to date this woman.

       The teacher in question, Anne Hathaway, was in her thirties, dark, slim, with features that were striking. She rarely smiled, but her relationship with her students was considered to be quite normal and even handed. Whatever attracted her to Evan remained a mystery to his daughter until she began to visit him in their home. These visits developed quickly into overnight affairs, scandalizing the young lady who had no idea how to deal with this invasion of her home and privacy by her teacher. Things came to a head quickly, and a new phase of Abigail's life began.

       One friday evening the teenager awoke from a bad dream featuring herself and Anne arguing over who should be sleeping with her father. The teacher was naked and Abigail found herself becoming very attracted to this dark haired woman with pert, stiff-nippled breasts and a patch of pubic hair that symbolized her power over Evan. The girl was mortified to realize that her cotton panties were soaked with her juices. Although she dressed conservatively, Abigail slept only in a pair of cotton or lollipop panties, a holdover from when she was very young. She hopped from her bed and without thinking headed down the hallway towards the bathroom. Still not totally aware of her surroundings, Abigail didn't connect the closed door and the light being on within to the fact that it might be occupied. She pushed open the door and stood there transfixed.

       Anne Hathaway looked up from what she was doing and stared at the sleepy-eyed young lady wearing only a pair of little girl's panties soaked at the crotch, who stood in the threshold gawking at her. The teen had interrupted the teacher in the middle of douching, not the best way to make a good first impression on your teacher and potential stepmother. Anne recovered her composure much more quickly than the girl and took the high ground immediately.

       "This better be good young lady. As you can plainly see, I'm doing my best to prevent Evan from becoming a father. Why are you here, and why are you wearing those ridiculous underpants?"

        Then squinting for effect, Anne dropped the hammer.

       "Did you have an accident or was it one of those juicy dreams that all young ladies your age seem to have fairly regularly? Was your boyfriend getting ready to deflower you, or was it even better? Let's see, perhaps you were the prize and a host of sex-crazed young studs were fighting it out among themselves for the honor of bedding you. I always liked it when I had that dream."

       As the teacher spoke, Abigail's face went from pale to bright red. How in the world did this woman know what she had just dreamed? Then she looked down at the incriminating evidence which had widened since she became first aware of it, and blurted out a plea for the woman not to tell her father about this meeting. Anne seemed to have forgotten all about the presence of this intruder into what was a private and highly personal procedure. She squeezed the bottle once more and sighed as she felt the rush of the solution washing away the great majority of what Evan had deposited within her body during their latest tryst. She sized up the shaking teenager and could not resist sending her to the bottom with a final salvo of words.

       "That father of yours not only has a big dick, but he's damned near insatiable. You sure are lucky I came along when I did or perhaps he'd be trying to nail you to the mattress instead of me. Because of those frumpy clothes you wear to school, I never knew that you had such a nice body. I envy those tits, but you need to do some exercise to keep the flab from forming around your midsection. Turn around so I can get a look at your caboose."

       That did it, and Abigail Anderson fled from the bathroom and retreated to her bedroom to regroup and wait until that terrible mindreader of a woman returned to seducing her father. She cleaned herself off as best she could under the circumstances and tried to clear her head of all that had transpired in that brief encounter. No matter how she tried, she still remembered the sight of Anne Hathaway's perfectly smooth vulva revealing her raw, crimson colored outer labia, blood bloated from what she and Evan had been doing previously. She never did get back to the bathroom that night, falling asleep in a fresh pair of lollipop panties and having a series of dreams that she had a very difficult time recalling the next morning.

       She did a good job of avoiding any contact with Anne or her father for most of the day, helped by the fact that when they weren't in the bedroom making the bedsprings creak continuously for inordinate lengths of time, they were out of the house, probably doing other things that would have shocked and disturbed her. Late in the afternoon Abigail's luck ran out, and it was painfully apparent that Anne had shared the story of their brief encounter last night in the bathroom. Things deteriorated further when a smiling Anne Hathaway presented the teen with a gift consisting of a half dozen pair of bikini panties. The teen's face got beet red when the teacher went so far as to suggest that she model one of them for her father, who according to her had not seen his daughter in her underwear for at least seven or eight years. Abigail lost her head and hurled the gift at the teacher and fled from the room.

       She was trying to calm down when the door to her room flew open and her angry father entered. She could not believe her ears when he ordered her to undress and prepare for the spanking of her life. She sat there frozen, not knowing how to react to what he had just told her. The next thing she knew he had grabbed her by the shoulders and started to shake the life out of her. He put his contorted face close to hers and warned her that he'd tear her clothes off if she didn't get busy taking them off. The nearly hysterical school girl got up and with shaking hands began to unbutton and unzip until she was down to her full cut white panties and matching bra.

       Anne made her entrance at this point and watched bemused as Abigail was forced to remove the last vestige of covering from her body. Evan let out a whistle when her breasts popped from the cups of her bra. Anne once more reiterated her jealousy over what the teen was showing, but Evan would have none of it, claiming that his daughter was nothing but a child in a woman's body and didn't know the first thing about making any man happy. That remark cut her to the quick, especially since it was true. It was utterly mortifying, coming from her father.

       Things got even worse when she went over her father's knee and he began pounding her bare bottom with his firm hand, all the while his girlfriend stood to the side and licked her lips as she watched his big hand pummel and punish her soft buttocks. The teen struggled and wailed from the pain and the situation she found herself in. Then she noticed something even more horrifying; her father's cock had begun to harden and was beginning to poke into her plump belly flesh. He continued to brutally punish his daughter, all the time his erection growing stiffer. Then in mid-spank he lost it and dumped his load, bringing a peal of laughter from the dark-haired woman, who knew immediately what had happened.

       Evan leaped up, dumping his naked daughter unceremoniously to the floor. He was livid and it was only through Anne's intercession that the teen was saved from a much more savage beating at his hands. She enticed him from the room and as they exited, Anne looked back at the blubbering school girl and nodded her head, a motion that confused Abigail no end. It made more sense when the teacher returned to her room about twenty minutes later. They had a little heart to heart talk that revealed that the romance between Evan and Anne was moving at an accelerated rate. Her father had considered her refusal of Anne's gift and the impolite way that she did it, grounds for the spanking he gave her. Ruefully Abigail had to agree. Anne suggested that they move to the bathroom so she could survey the damage to the teen's tush and treat it.

       The examination got quite personal and soon Abigail was moaning as the teacher's lips moved over her swollen butt cheeks, kissing away the pain. They didn't stop there, but continued to encircle her bare body until they reached the hairy mouth of her cunt. Anne laughingly teased the girl about her pubic hair, which she usually allowed to run wild for months at a time. The brunette observed that Evan liked his women to be hairless down below, then added that she liked her women to be young, the hair was only an incidental issue. She proved it by lapping away at Abigail's pubic hair until it was matted and easily parted by her knowing tongue. Quickly she penetrated into the girl's dripping cunt and Abigail shivered and shook, having never known such feelings as were now being generated by Anne's tongue and lips.

       Afterwards they took a nice long shower together that seemed to melt away any pain and bad feelings the teenager had for Anne and her father. Abigail knelt and did her best to reciprocate for the pleasure that the teacher had brought to her. To her delight Anne told her that she had great potential in this arena and it would be most enjoyable for her to teach her willing pupil. She also took the opportunity to chide the girl concerning her lack of enthusiasm for schoolwork.

       For the rest of that magic weekend Anne shuttled back and forth between the bedrooms of Evan and his daughter, choosing to spend the night with Evan, which troubled the teen until the next morning when Anne crawled into bed with her and brought her to a marvelous orgasm . What a way to start the day thought Abigail. At the teacher's suggestion the teenager made a grand entrance to the breakfast table wearing only a smile and a pair of her new bikini panties that left nothing to the imagination and revealed her freshly shaven vulva which captured her father's attention immediately. As she told Anne before the dark haired woman applied the cream to her vulva and prepared to make the girl appear child-like once more, now everyone in the household would be satisifed. The look she got from Anne just made her day. It also helped that the teacher took the libertyof licking off the remnants of the shaving cream once she was done denuding the teen's bush.

       Later on that day she was allowed to enter her father's bedroom and observe him making love to Anne. The size of his erection was most impressive, even a bit daunting for a virgin such as Abigail. Evan observed upon recovering from the excesses of the flesh that his daughter's presence had intensified his feelings toward both of the females. Anne joked that Evan was really just interested in having someone in bed who had a good set of tits and a shaved pussy. The school girl blushed scarlet at that comment, but secretly was happy to know that she was appealing to her father as a sexual being now. She could hardly wait for the moment when his huge cock split her cunt lips and foraged deep inside her boiling hot cunt.

       That night after dinner they made a sandwich of Evan, flanking him as they watched one of his secret stash of porn films, another revelation to his daughter. She and Anne drove him to distraction, playing with his hard cock as they stared at the naked figures doing all sorts of acrobatics as they boffed their partners as if there was no tomorrow. Abigail became so aroused that she clambered onto Evan and faced him with a big grin as Anne rubbed the head of his cock against the teen's bikini covered crotch until he came all over his daughter's belly and soaked most of her new bikini panties as well. His eyes popped when Anne went down on his daughter and began sucking up his cooling cum that decorated her almost naked body.

       Not too much later Anne suggested that the trio get to bed because tomorrow was a school day for the two of them. The girl didn't know how to handle the invitation, if that is what it was. So she just followed Anne's lead and soon wound up on Evan's bed. The next thing she knew her father and Anne were taking turns eating our her dripping pussy that never had been so wet as it was tonight. Anne made a total pig of herself and managed to get Abigail off, presenting a challenge to Evan. He rose to the occasion and had her begging for his cock in a matter of a few minutes as Anne watched and urged the couple to get it on.

       It was then that Evan discovered that his erection had disappeared while he was preparing to penetrate his daughter for her very first time. No amount of oral and hand action by both females could bring him to anything resembling what Anne typically got when they went at it. Then the teacher proved just how resourceful and sophisticated she was. She donned a strap-on dildo that she had placed in one of the bed tables. It might not have been Evan, but it did the trick and the teenager went off like a rocket, leaving her father a bit depressed over his failure to provide her with what she wanted from him.

       Anne did not return until midweek, having a few social obligations to fulfull. Abigail spent a dreadful three days trying to avoid her father who made it very easy for her to do. Finally the trio was once more united and that night Anne pulled another rabbit out of the hat. She had discussed the matter with Evan in advance so there would be no unpleasant surprises. Wearing still another one of the gift panties from Anne, the teen assisted her teacher in binding her father by his wrists and ankles to the corners of the king size bed that would soon become a happy hunting ground for the three of them.

       It took some time, but finally the combination of the girl's dripping cunt glued to her father's mouth, and Anne's relentless slurping of his cock as if there was no tomorrow, had the desired effect, an impressive erection. Now the trick was to get it into his daughter without any significant loss of rigidity. Once, twice and then a third time his cock was coaxed closer and closer to Abigail's aching cunt, slavering for the magic touch of his hard dick docking inside her super wet fuck tunnel.

       Anne had made the teen use more than enough lubrication to handle a cock much larger than the above average size of Evan's. On the fourth attempt, the teacher planted her crotch onto his face and began grinding it up and down, nearly smothering him . That was enough for him to break his concentration on doing his best not to hurt his daughter when he penetrated her.  At a signal from Anne, Abigail took a deep breath and pounced, sliding her gushing gash down with such force that his entire cock was swallowed up between her swollen cunt lips.

       "We have liftoff" Anne intoned with a broad grin on her face. Liftoff it was, and with a full payload to boot. The teen rode the pogo stick that was her father's stiff cock with reckless abandon for a virgin taking her first ride on the pony. She rode her father at a brisk canter around the park and then over the hedges, where he lost the first load of many that they managed to wring from him that long evening. Both females were in seventh heaven over the success they all had experienced that night. Two nights  later it was Abigail's turn to be tighty bound to the bed so she could be ravaged by the two adults. She was spared nothing.

       Because Anne's strap-on meant she effectively possessed a stiff cock that never got soft, there was an almost continuous assault on Abigail's tight teen twat. Be that as it may, the teen discovered that there was nothing like a stiff, live cock doing the deed for maximum pleasure. Since that wonderful live cock also belonged to her father, it was a double barreled thrill every time he brought her to orgasm. She also learned that no man however gifted could ever kiss like a knowledgeable, loving woman. It seemed that no matter what else was going on, there always was a cock or pussy requiring her oral attention. She did her best to be of service, but as the hours rolled by, her tongue began to get numb and her lips became bruised and chapped from all the friction that was developed by those demanding sex organs.

       She remembered her original distaste for Anne licking her sweaty armpits and suckling her swollen nipples, moving back and forth like a metronome. Evan meanwhile was working three or even four fingers into that swampy mess that was her cunt. Then the first orgasm rumbled through her bare, bound body with a force that made her strain against her bonds as she howled to the heavens. That was just before her sopping wet bikinis were rudely shoved into her mouth and a voice ordered her to shush or be tickled to death.

       Then there were those cool fingers searching out her sweet spots, inducing more of those awesome spasms that felt at times to be tearing her into pieces. Even Evan got into the act, using his powerful fingers to coax the little man in the boat out from its hiding place so it could be squeezed and even bitten until another thunderbolt of pure sexual heat fried her insides. By the time the two adults were finished draining the teen of almost every drop of moisture in her meaty form, she was almost catatonic and could make no further response as she lay in a pool of sweat generated by the trio, as well as a lake of pussy juice that had issued from her gaping cunt through most of the session. Abigail slept until midafternoon.

       A month into summer she witnessed the marriage of Evan Anderson to Anne Hathaway. She even escorted them on their honeymoon as an acting member of the wedding. They used her to their advantage night and day. Abigail could never do enough for her new parents, despite the fact that they did behave like selfish pigs on occasion, which Anne claimed was their right now that they both were responsible for her upbringing. They would teach her many new tricks that could not be found in any educational curriculum, and she proved to be an apt pupil.

                                                                 (Finis - rolf palsy)