Alberta Graham - The twins and teacher

"We'll go with you, Miss Appleton!" the boys volunteered, and Alice let them help support her downstairs where they sat her at a far table in the empty room and rushed to get her some fruit juice. Gratefully the disturbed young woman drank the pineapple juice they brought her, and then she knew that it was happening again, knew by the trembling of her inner thighs where they lay sleekly together beneath her knee-length skirt. Then deep in the pliant warmth of her hidden pussy, the molten desire simmered to the boiling point.

"Oh!" she gasped, her normally pale features turning crimson with the recognition of what was going to happen and within moments! "I've got to leave boys… got to get back to my apartment!" But both Alice and the boys knew that the drugged twenty-three year old would never have time to make it to her apartment. Nevertheless it had to be attempted. The trio left the empty cafeteria and headed for the stairwell. There they could hear footsteps of scores of pupils coming down beading for the early lunch period. Tim tugged at his teacher's hand and Bennie encouraged the dazed young woman to follow as they ducked beneath the stairs where no one could see them and they could see no one. The space was large enough for them to stand up and the thunderous sound of footsteps and shouting boys echoed around their heads.

Alice was aware of the two boys crowding close to her, of their lithe young forms pressing warmly against her as she backed against the cool wall for support.

"Oh God," she gasped, "oh!" For she had just realized what she wanted to have happen. And yet it went against every moral principle that the normally prim twenty-three year old had.

Her face glistening with nervous perspiration, Alice struggled valiantly against the forces of depravity within her. Then it happened. The nightmare began. The boys were whispering kind remarks to her, asking her what was wrong, telling her to relax, feeling her forehead, holding her hands. And then Bennie's fingers slipped down from her face to her neck and then to her shoulder. Through the wool of her sweater he tenderly squeezed her breast, creating such a wealth of lurid excitation within the older brunette's drug-sensitized system that she had to moan out loud, letting her arms hang limply without protest to her sides. She could feel Tim's hands too now on her other breast and the boys were talking to her, their breathing coming deeper, almost as deep as hers. And to her utter consternation, she did nothing at all to stop them.

"Does it hurt here, Miss Appleton?"

"Does it feel better when I do this, Miss Appleton?"

"Ooooh, ohooohhhhh!" Alice felt hypnotized into mobility as the sensuous touching continued and she sensed that it was too late to stop the impetus of her own excitement, too late to pretend to herself that she did not want these lewd intimate touches from these teenagers, her innocent young students! It was lewd and exciting, but so immoral that Alice's contorted face was the image of torment, alternately mirroring the desire and the dismay that she felt about what she was allowing, indeed encouraging to happen!

Then the boys' fingers began to slip back and forth upon her thinly clad breasts, searching out the lust-swollen tips of her nipples and squeezing hard, making her want to cry out with delight. In a few seconds, she told herself she must stop them! At all costs she must stop them! And yet, as the thundering steps above them continued, Alice emitted the deep-throated sounds of rapidly mounting pleasure that betrayed her uncontrollable passion.

Sensing this, Tim unbuttoned the top buttons of his teacher's sweater, and without difficulty, both he and Bennie let their small agile fingers insinuate themselves under Miss Appleton's lacy brassiere to cup the soft resiliency of the drugged young woman's naked flesh. Hopelessly aroused by the drug they'd fed her yesterday, Alice could not resist.

"Yyyyyesssss!" she hissed, in spite of herself. "Ooooh yessss!"

Then suddenly she squirmed back hard against the wall. The swiftly moving little fingers had now surged lower, dropping to the hem of her skirt, and inching tantalizingly up her stockinged leg toward the curvaceous fullness of her thigh, one hand at each leg until they reached the naked spot of flesh where her stockings ended and were held by the snaps of her white lace garter belt. Momentarily Alice froze at the contact of their fingers, crawling insect-like over her sensitive flesh. Looking down she could see but the tops of their blond heads, for they were watching the progress of their own fingers upon her helplessly displayed thighs. Oh God, oh God, what were they doing to her?

Once more her conscience came back to haunt her and to struggle with what the drug within her told her she must allow. She had to act! Had to stop this terrible sensation of excited helplessness!

But her persistent students had no intention of stopping now, even though Alice's hands moved down feebly to protest, grabbing at their wrists in a futile attempt to keep them from going any farther. The distressed teacher tried desperately to hold their hands away from her, but they moved with force, pushing relentlessly upward past her hand and beginning to knead at the softness of Miss Appleton's belly under the silky material of her panties. Then to Alice's great alarm she could feel them teasing at the light sprinkling of hair at the base of her fluttering abdomen, their fingers rotating steadily and maddeningly against the mound of her panty-hidden pussy, while she cooed softly, "Ohhhhh nonononononono!"

Desperately, Alice pressed backward into the wall of the stairwell behind her, pressing her legs together in an effort to prevent the lewdly worming fingers from reaching the sanctuary of her most private flesh. Yet the dark-haired twenty-three year old realized dimly that although she was trying to escape the twins she was also at the same time rubbing her thighs excitingly against the secret area of her own deeply troubled and quivering vaginal slit. With the most acute embarrassment, Alice could feel herself growing more and more moist between her quivering thighs, and she pressed harder and harder to feel the wild forbidden pleasure burning there.

Then as the ardently preoccupied twins' fingers worked more and more insistently at her panty-protected pussy, indecision arose again within the captive teacher, and the pleasure she was receiving gained the upper hand and enabled the drug to do its insidious work. Suddenly it felt wickedly good to abandon herself to the dangerous pleasure, and Alice closed her eyes tight for a long moment, letting the rolling sensations of delight course through her trembling body. So long as this was all that happened, what was the harm? She had to know this divine excitation that the boys were giving her, no matter what!

But suddenly Alice gasped in surprise. Above them the thundering noises of students going to the cafeteria had died down, and in the distance their combined voices could be heard coming from the rows of tables within the large dining room. Bennie had moved so gradually to her side that she hadn't noticed, and his hand was moving up to the soft cushiony surface of her panty-covered ass-cheeks, and he was searching fervently for the crevice between her buttocks, while in front of her Tim was making steady headway as his fingers pressed down, down, moving hers away so that he could penetrate the thin elastic waistband of her panties.

Then it happened. Bennie's fingers probed lower in unison with Tim's, the one behind her the other in front, and as Tim's fingers penetrated the slippery wetness of her lewdly exposed pussy, within the narrow confines of her flimsy panties, Bennie's slipped up under the legband and found with unerring direction the seeping wet warmth of her pulsating pussy. A wave of shame passed over Miss Appleton at the sudden gush of indecent pleasure that overcame all desires she might have had to resist the thirteen year old boys. Her moistly pulsating pussy was penetrated, covered from all directions, and she had never ever felt anything so wonderful in her life.