Chastity’s appearance disintegrated much more obviously. She allowed her shoulder-length hair to lose all semblance of style and took to wearing only as little as she could, put on with obvious haste and little evidence of discretion. She took to wearing a singlet which had a rip in it that daily got worse so that soon no amount of effort could persuade her left breast to stop dangling out. Dodie found it disturbing that no conversation with her could last for very long before Chastity made a rather blatant attempt to seduce her. She would grab Dodie’s hand and press it against the stubble of her pubic hair or against her free breast and its protruding nipple. She would pull up the singlet or tee-shirt that Dodie wore and press her tongue on the small protuberance of bosom or the nipples that so easily became hard and excited.
This was as nothing to her attentions towards her sister, whose penis was almost immediately grabbed, massaged and often inserted directly straight into her cunt or, on occasion, her anus. Innocence wouldn’t protest, which upset Dodie the more, but her lover explained that it was the best way she knew of comforting her sister for the heartfelt loss of the black love of her life.
Dodie was torn between her desire to stay with Innocence, whom she loved so deeply, and her need to escape from an environment that had become quite unpleasant and obsessive. She spent rather more time with her other friends, often not returning home: knowing that rather than be surrounded by the beautiful body of the most wonderful lover she’d ever known she’d spend another night listening to the constant thump thump of Chastity’s bed against the wall and the girl’s unrestrained cries of ecstasy. She wondered if she could ever find a solution to her dilemma, - one that would allow her the opportunity to keep open her relationship with her unusually endowed lover.
In the event, it was actually Chastity who provided the excuse. Innocence had often spoken about her desire to continue her school education from where she’d left off and her sister had started discussing the subject with her. One afternoon, after arriving from a long opium-smoking session, Dodie found Chastity and Innocence sitting together in the living room, not making love or even with their arms around each other, but with a whole host of quite dull looking brochures scattered about the floor. They were commenting to each other about courses in subjects as diverse as Politics, Biology, Philosophy and Religion.
“Isn’t it wonderful!” smiled Innocence, seeing Dodie arrive. “We’re going to college.”
“College? Really! Where?”
“O! It’s simply miles away!” replied Chastity lowering a brochure she had which outlined the various extracurricular activities there were. “We’re going to be students.”
“That means you’ll be moving out of here,” commented Dodie thoughtfully.
“Yes, it does,” admitted Innocence sadly, “but we’ve been living here for ever such a long time! It’ll be good to make a change. And I’d like to be properly educated.”
“And they’ve got a lovely swimming pool at this college,” enthused Chastity. “A gym, a sauna and an arts centre. It’ll be wonderful!”
“I suppose I’ll have to find somewhere else to live,” mused Dodie sadly.
Innocence sighed sympathetically. She stood up leaving her brochure on the floor and walked over to Dodie’s forlorn figure wearing only a pair of denim shorts, allowing her breasts full freedom. She put her arms around Dodie’s shoulders and pulled Dodie close to her.
“We may be parted for now,” Innocence said. “But I’m sure we won’t be parted forever!”
This little homily comforted Dodie immeasurably. She may be parted from Innocence, but she was still appreciated. A warm moistness gathered in her crotch as she tightened her grip on Innocence.
“I hope you’re right! I so hope you’re right!”
XVI
In Which Gryphon teaches Innocence and Chastity in a college of Further Education; and develops a particular affection for the attractions of Chastity.
Gryphon enjoyed her work as a school-teacher and it was a great disappointment for her when it became clear that she would have to seriously consider a move to another institution - and as there was such a shortage of suitable places in the district, it had to be to the local college. The job suited her as she was able to indulge in both of her passions: body-building and sex, for which her positions as Physical Education and Sex Education teacher gave her plenty of opportunity to practise both. As a P.E. teacher, she could stay as fit as she could, using the school’s training equipment while at the same time instructing her pupils in how to build up their bodies.
It was true that few of them were at all as interested in developing bodies as muscular and awesome as her own, but those who did were given every chance for extracurricular activity as she prolonged her working out in the school gym until quite late in the evening. Gryphon loved that hot burning sensation that came after a long session which told her that she had once again pushed her muscular frame to its limits of physical endurance. It particularly gratified her that in her school all Physical Education was done in the nude and she had full opportunity to revel in the presence of the naked bodies of her pupils. She particularly enjoyed outdoor sports on chilly days when her pupils’ nipples were stiff and erect from the cold.
The school was a Topless Girls’ school where the required uniform was a skirt, knickers, socks and shoes, and nothing else. Some of the older girls - the prefects - wore scarves around their necks but otherwise nothing hid the girls’ beautiful newly-formed breasts and their slim waists and shoulders. The sex classes were particularly good for Gryphon, although, of course, this wasn’t where Gryphon had the opportunity to enjoy sex with the pupils. The practical sex was provided by the male Sex Education teachers, who would fuck her in front of the class towards the end of the year - when the subjects relating to sexual organs and theory had been thoroughly covered.
In a way, this was the least satisfying part of the Sex Education course as Gryphon had less interest in having sex with men than with young girls for which she reserved the greatest passion. She adored the bodies and sexual innocence of the younger girl, and always cursed the restrictions put on her that prevented her doing more than touching their smooth vaginas when demonstrating how their organs worked.
Her fingers could open wide the vagina of the lucky child chosen to sit in front of the class for demonstration, but hers was the only vagina she was permitted to probe around more physically - pushing her fingers or a dildo deep inside them. She wasn’t even permitted to allow the girls to put their fingers inside. However, in front of a class of beautiful young topless girls she needed little stimulation to excite her when she was demonstrating masturbation and the joys of the female orgasm.
However, she had no lack of with the pupils and this is what hastened her departure from the school. Not all her colleagues appreciated the licence she took with pupils who assented to seeing her after class in her study or who agreed to extracurricular sex studies away from the school. But she wasn’t the only teacher who took such advantage of her wards - though most of the others were men or older women who had somehow kept it far more discreet than she’d managed.
There was no shortage of girls volunteering for her sexual attentions - although Gryphon hoped that it wasn’t solely for the better grades this activity guaranteed them. She hoped that at least some of them enjoyed their passionate lovemaking in the gym late at night, in the school showers or in the tiny study behind the Sex Education Laboratory.
She enjoyed running her hands and tongue over their small or sometimes unformed breasts. She loved to pull down their knickers and skirt - often leaving the socks and shoes on, even though she was always totally naked - and apply her fingers and tongue to their lower orifices. She loved it when they rubbed their bodies against her, and particularly when they could be persuaded to try on one of her extensive collection of dildos, strapped securely around the buttocks, and then thrust again and again deep into her moist and excited cunt. What pleasure could be greater than this! sh
e would muse as once again the sweat of her body would mix with that of her pupil, and the never limp dildo thrust as deep into her as the selected specification allowed.
Sometimes, she and other teachers would enjoy the pleasure of their pupils at each others’ homes. Some of the male teachers - particularly the Maths and Physics teachers - were particularly keen on practising at home the traditional disciplinary rôles otherwise denied them in the liberal forward-seeking environment of a topless girls’ school. They would take pleasure - and disturbingly, the victims as well, - in punishing the pupils for their school-time misdemeanours with slaps on the buttocks or even with a cane. Some of these girls never seemed satisfied until their buttocks were red and raw, black and blue, from the beatings that they received. The more harshly they were treated, the more passionate the subsequent lovemaking. It often seemed to Gryphon, who joined in this practice without great enthusiasm, that the girls relished the punishment they were getting as their just deserts for the extra grades they were undoubtedly going to gain.
The headmistress was one of those, and the only woman, who took pleasure out of this species of activity, and visits to her home usually entailed the pleasurable company of several pupils. These were particularly passionate evenings for Gryphon - especially as the headmistress took more pleasure from punishing the pupils than from having sex afterwards. On occasions, Gryphon’s muscular body would be fawned over by three or four pretty girls - often not yet teenagers - while the headmistress would watch from the sofa whilst exercising her cunt with a cane or even the end of a whip. Even Gryphon thought the headmistress abused her position of authority as she felt sure that not all the pupils had volunteered for such ill-treatment or had been fully aware of the extent of her peculiar tastes.
However, Gryphon’s departure was decided when the headmistress left after a scandal involving not one of the pupils, but the parent of one whose daughter had never participated in any of these activities (and who consequently had to struggle hard to achieve anything like the grades of her more sexually active and indiscriminate class-mates). Gryphon never really found out all the details, but the husband of this parent was extremely incensed and the headmistress had to leave for another district a long way away. She speculated that perhaps the parent had been beaten like many of the pupils and the evidence of this had been sufficient cause for complaint.
Nevertheless, the new headmistress, a small woman with very small breasts (which she kept as revealed as those of her pupils), was not at all sympathetic to staff who took liberties with their pupils. Several of the previous headmistress’s closest friends were given a very severe dressing down, as she delved into the discrepancies between the pupils’ grades and their ability. Gryphon kept a low profile, knowing that the marks she gave them (especially in Sex Education) were remarkably consistent with their actual abilities. However, the new headmistress made sufficiently frequent references to Gryphon about how she’d been implicated in the sexual exploitation of her wards, for her to know that her departure wouldn’t be too unwelcome.
And so it was, that Innocence’s and Chastity’s first day as students at King’s College for Further and Technical Education was also Gryphon’s first day as a College Lecturer in Physical Education and General Studies. Gryphon’s greatest disappointment was that the students were of both genders and that they were mostly older than those she’d been teaching before. She was also disappointed that the pupils here were not topless by policy - although several students were so by choice. And, in some cases, were substantially more than topless. But at least she was still teaching, and the College Gym was actually a great deal better equipped than the one at the school.
Chastity was a student in one of Gryphon’s P.E. classes and from the beginning she suspected that she was a girl especially amenable to extracurricular sex. She watched Chastity with particular interest from her first day at school - particularly noticing the intimacy she enjoyed with another very pretty girl, with blonde shoulder-length hair and a fairly conservative wardrobe of blouses, skirts and plimsolls. Chastity wore her hair in short plaits and also chose to wear a blouse and skirt most of the time - but her blouse was almost always undone often allowing her breasts to fall out and Gryphon spotted that she never wore knickers underneath her flared skirt. She was slightly disturbed when she learnt that Chastity’s close companion was not a girlfriend, but in fact her sister. There was nothing about their behaviour together that suggested that they didn’t have a healthily intimate relationship.
She noticed that Chastity was fairly indiscriminate in her choice of partners, flirting with both the boys and the girls, and often to be found cuddling or kissing with one or the other with total disregard to what others might think. This gave Gryphon some hope of sexual satisfaction, as she had not as yet built up any sexual relationships with any of her other students. She had had sex with a couple of her male colleagues, but this really didn’t give her the satisfaction that she craved. She knew that her very muscular frame, with muscles much larger than those of any other member of staff, was of great fascination to others at the school and she enjoyed demonstrating the superiority of her physical strength over others. So much for the weaker sex! But however hard and frantic the lovemaking, however many times she enticed her colleagues to ejaculate over her firm, unlined torso, letting the semen intermingle in the oils with which she habitually greased herself to accentuate the ripples and contours of her muscles, however many men she allowed to fuck her at the same time, it was the company of young girls she most longed for.
She made passes towards some of the prettier, more immature looking girls after P.E. classes while everyone was still naked, or after General Studies lessons, but these were always misinterpreted as just kind or helpful statements and never led beyond an innocent pet on the cheek or the caress of a naked behind. Gryphon longed for more passionate encounters, where she could feel the sting of fresh saliva on her face after a young girl’s licks and kisses. She longed again to hold a slim body in her arms while thrusting again and again with her dildo into the child’s anus, and to watch the shivers of pleasure rack the young frame. It was somehow easier at the Topless Girls’ school where there had been a long tradition of intimate staff-pupils relations, than here where students had come from such very different backgrounds and more often than not had had no suspicion that there was more to be had from their teachers than just pedagogical instruction.
She guessed that Chastity knew well enough of the potentials for better staff-student relations, and this was well illustrated after a Cross Country run she’d been leading and in which she had effortlessly stayed ahead. She’d almost regretted being ahead - although the competitive side of her character wouldn’t allow for anything different - as she’d missed seeing the girls (and, incidentally, boys) running along naked in the midday sun, a sight that always gave her considerably erotic satisfaction. She’d showered and was practising with weights in the Gym, admiring the muscles swelling in her forearms and wrists as she lifted the weights up and down in mechanical rhythm. She reached her present target for lifting weights, and with sweat trickling down her face, into her eyes, through the blonde mess of her short hair and down the thick muscles of her neck, she made her way into the changing rooms to have a shower.
She was alerted to Chastity’s presence in the shower by the sound of serious panting and an occasional gasp. Inquisitive as always, Gryphon crept slowly into the shower where the water was still gushing, to see Chastity with another girl. Gryphon paused breathlessly when she recognised Chastity, but also at the sight of the girl who was one for whom she’d reserved particular affection. She was a very slim girl, with a very young body. She barely had breasts at all and certainly no curves to betray her sixteen years. She was also a girl that Gryphon had always considered a lost hope, as she carried around with her an air of untouchable innocence that the teacher believed from previous experience was utterly insurmountable. And yet here she was - a conquest by this sluttish student
- enjoying Chastity’s fingers probing deep inside her cunt and her teeth nibbling at her tiny precise nipples.
Gryphon stood at the corner of the shower room, transfixed by the sight and the girl’s passionate cries. Then she noticed Chastity was looking at her and smiling while her teeth and mouth wandered away from the nipples and towards the girl’s earlobes. When Gryphon betrayed her emotion with a blush, Chastity grinned broadly and then theatrically inserted her middle finger into the girl’s anus. The girl started slightly, her taut buttocks tightening in response to the invasion, but any complaints she might have were muffled by Chastity’s tongue which burrowed deep into her mouth. Gryphon stood fascinated, watching the warm water of the shower cascade over the naked girls while Chastity’s fingers stimulated the girl from front and rear. Half of her wanted to be invited to join and another half felt uncharacteristically embarrassed and wanted to run away.
It was the latter half that triumphed, and Gryphon wandered off to the Gym, where she sat by the vaulting horse and began frantically masturbating. She pictured again and again the image of Chastity inserting her finger deeper and deeper into the girl’s arse, and she could picture further Chastity taking the girl’s clitoris in her teeth and nibbling at it, while she ejaculated again and again, louder and louder, with her body shaking with passion with greater and greater abandon.
“Why, hello there!” she suddenly heard. Gryphon looked up with a startled expression, her fingers moist with vaginal stimulation and her face contorted with the effort of imagination. “You seem to have enjoyed my making love with little Josie as much as I did.”
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