Chapter 10
by ofhabit
Who's there?
Miss Nozama, the gym teacher
Knox has by now been sufficiently affected by you for you to stop paying attention to her at all -- you will be invisible to her. More important, now, is to focus all your attention on the person entering the bathroom. Even before they are in sight, you are bending your will on whoever is on the other side of the door, willing them not to see you.
In to the bathroom steps Miss Nozama, one of your gym teachers. Your school has two gym teachers, one female and one male, and though sometimes gym class is split up by gender, it is not always, so you have seen Nozama plenty of times before. Nozama is half of Asian descent, as can be seen by her almond shaped eyes, wide round face, and black hair which is pulled back in a ponytail. She is also half European of some kind; you think you have heard her make jokes about her Italian heritage before, but you are not sure. Regardless, this other half lends her some height (she stands about five feet nine inches tall), a somewhat muscular build, and a lovely olive tone to her skin. She is wearing a t-shirt and a pair of gym shorts that show much of her finely toned legs. She has a whistle hanging around her neck by a lanyard, and is carrying a clipboard with a few papers clipped in it.
Nozama is immediately shock on entering the room. You can tell she does not see you, because her gaze is fixed completely and firmly on the figure of Knox. Knox is still kneeling on the floor, one hand fallen back to cover her pussy, her other clutched around her chest. Nozama just stares as the bathroom doors swings shut behind her, not moving. You reach out again with your mind, this time to convince Nozama that this is a perfectly normal situation, but to your surprise, when you get there, you find interest and eagerness already present. Somewhat shocked, you back off mentally, and wait to see what will unfold. You had heard many rumors regarding Nozama's sexuality, but they were just rumors -- it is time to see what the truth is.
Obviously embarassed, Knox pulls her thong and bra back into place to offer at least a little cover for her genitalia. She begins to rise to her feet, but is still obviously weak-kneed, and half stumbles. Her upward progress is further hindered by Nozama, who steps forward quickly, and places a hand on her shoulder, holding her down. Nozama drops to her knees immediately behind Knox, and tosses her clipboard aside on the floor. She then pushes Knox's sodden thong aside, and shoves a pair of fingers into her. You can tell that Knox is not exactly thrilled about this, and hit her with another rush of pleasure between her legs, which causes her to crumple completely, her head leaning forward until it rests on the wet bathroom floor. Nozama, meanwhile, takes full advantage of Knox's already-dripping pussy, and finger fucks her with first two, then three fingers. With her other hand she squeezes Knox's cute little ass, obviously enjoying its texture. Knox apparently lets go of her concern and initial fright, and starts to moan in pleasure.
Nozama backs up a little then leans over, pressing her face into Knox's ass. Her tongue slips underneath, and with probing thrusts, find Knox's clit, and Nozama's nose nestles between Knox's asscheeks. As with the fingering, Nozama's tongue work is fast and furious, and Knox can not stand more than a minute of it before she climaxes again, moaning and writing under Nozama's ministrations. You enjoy the view of Knox's face, streaked with your cum and contorted by an orgasm, as Nozama continues noisily slurping away.
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Created on Jun 22, 2004 by ofhabit
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