French kissing; in various places

As Lilly approached, she wistfully looked at Anna's pussy, as if she regretted that it was off-limits for now. Then she looked her in the eyes, longingly. What was she pla-

"Mmmh!! Mmmmhh...."

It had happened awfully fast. Lilly was pressing her lips against Anna's, kissing her wildly, while holding her head in place, caressing her hair. The combined sensations were nothing to scoff at. But the enthusiastic girl didn't stop there. Her tongue was forcing itself into Anna's mouth, that was open due to her helpless moaning. She had never been french kissed; the feeling of the foreign tongue exploring her mouth was utterly alien.

"Excellent, very good thinking! French kisses wouldn't be so popular if the mouth wasn't an erogenous zone, both the lips on the outside and the inside. Nice touch with the hair, too. The scalp is known to be sensitive as well for many women."

Anna didn't know what to make of it. She was being kissed by a girl... and she actually never had taken her time to really contemplate how she would feel about contact with someone of the same sex. What was happening now was enjoyable, for sure; Lilly seemed to be very skilled.

And just as she was thinking that, the girl ended their kiss and drew away. They were still connected by a strand of saliva, though, making a very indecent image. Only seconds later, Lilly dove in again - but this time, she attacked her shoulders, her arms, her collarbone, with a storm of little pecks, messy smacks and the occasional lick. As Anna's breathing grew heavier (she also had to get her breath back from the kiss), Lilly made her kisses linger, sucking on the skin, and making sure that it would be covered in hickeys later.

Finally, she left Anna panting and confused and turned to Mr. James, who nodded approvingly and listed of the areas she had successfully and expertly stimulated. The two boys and the rest of the class had just watched with mouths wide, some of them drooling. This blatant display of lesbian love-making was quite different from everything they had seen today. But in a moment, they would get something even better.

"Mr. James?" Lilly looked at him sheepishly. Her tone of voice indicated that she was about to make a request. "I, um, actually would like to french kiss, um... something else. I know I'm not supposed to, but... could I have a go at her other lips?"

Other lips...? Wait, was she implying...?!

"Well... it does seem that you know what you're doing. And a demonstration of cunnilingus won't be an option later. ...okay then. But be very careful, don't push Anna too much. There are still other things to do before she can get off."

"Thank you!" With overflowing glee she pulled up a chair and sat down in front of the desks, her face now being on one level with something else that was overflowing, as Anna just stared wide-eyed and terrified. Nobody noticed, though. They weren't looking at her face.

"Aaiie!! Aaahhh...." Anna squealed and moaned, embarrassingly. Even though it hadn't really begun yet. Lilly had just planted a kiss on her pussy, opened up the labia, and hungrily licked her lips. She struck out her tongue, moved her body forward, and - didn't dive right in. Instead, she was playing the naming game from before again, but with the tip of her tongue. Clitoral hood, clitoris, urethra... three high pitched moans echoed through the room. Labia majora - she drew her tongue over the spread lips, first left, then right. Labia minora, same procedure, but Anna was oh so more sensitive there. Her juices were going wild again, flowing freely, and Lilly got to taste lots of them even before moving on to the main prize.

The warm, wet tongue was now entering the vagina proper. Lilly was trying to be careful - instead of wriggling it around or doing some rapid in-and-out motion, she simply probed as deep as she could, and slowly caressed every centimeter of the walls.

"Mmmmaaahhhh...." Anna's expression - mouth wide, eyelids fluttering, eyes unfocused - and the tone of her voice, worthy of any porno, made it clear what absolute bliss she was experiencing. But something else happened - something that was so utterly embarrassing, that Anna later tried to forget it ever occured. That applied to a lot of things, but to this little word she uttered especially.

"M...more...! Mmmmhh..."

"A remarkable reaction. But please don't indulge her request, Lilly. Time to stop, I'm afraid."

She had just started to get into a rhythm, but already she had to stop the fun. Anna gasped one last time as Lilly's tongue left her vagina, and the girl looked up, directly at her. She flashed a sly smile, her mouth covered in warm stickiness. Lilly had achieved her goal.