An unexpected interruption

Melissa quickly made mincemeat out of the Professor's blouse as buttons flew and fabric ripped. She ripped the blouse down over Kyoto's shoulders and threw it onto the floor, exposing the woman's ample, pale orbs which were encased in a pink lace bra. She kissed Kyoto's cleavage, and licked between the firmament, savoring the slight saltiness. Then she unclipped the front of the woman's bra, allowing her two luscious mammaries to spring forth unhindered. Two big, round, dark pink aureola stood before Melissa's drooling mouth, and she smiled in anticipation. She took them both into her hands and squeezed them together, licking both nipples until they stood up, firm and thick.

The professor reeled with delight as Melissa explored her nipples, sucking one and then the other deep into her mouth as her tongue gently licked over their tips. "Oh Melissa! This is so much better than I could ever have imagined!" Her knees went weak and wobbly with lust and desire. She suddenly spun Melissa around, and backed the naked girl up onto her desk. "And to think, I was going to be satisfied to fuck you with a strap on? What was I thinking?" She smiled and held Melissa close as she continued to suckle at her breasts.

This was Ms Kytoto's very first sexual experience with either gender. She had shied away from having a relationship of any magnitude with anyone because of her futa qualities. She often thought that she would be looked at as a freak of nature, and that others would simply make fun of her. She basked her life away in loneliness until the day she saw Melissa sitting in the back of her classroom. It was that day she decided Melissa was the one for her, and she was going to do everything to make Melissa all hers. There was just something about Melissa she couldn't get out of her head.

Melissa also felt a strange attraction to Ms Kyoto. She didn't know what it was, but it was definitely worth exploring. She'd often thought about her BFF Lindsay, and how she'd give anything to have a more meaningful relationship with her. She thought Lindsay was something special. That is, until now. Now she knew she had something special in Ms Kyoto, and she wanted to explore every avenue of sexual delight, lust, and depravity with her. She found her right hand straying down between Ms Kyoto's legs, gently parting her thighs, and reaching for the pulsing member that dangled there. It felt nice in her hand as she gently worked the shaft up and down. After a few minutes of stroking, she gently laid down oin top of the desk, parting her legs, and drawing Ms Kytoto to her by her cock. "I want your banana cream in my hair pie" she said, looking up at the woman with lust in her eyes.

The Professor smiled at the young girl. "A promise is a promise" she said. "One banana cream pie cumming right up!"

Melissa rubbed the head of the Professor's uncircumcised cock against the opening of her warm, sopping wet slit. She had never been this wet before in her life, and she knew her vagina was well prepared for this encounter. It was swollen, aching, and throbbing with a desire to be fucked that she'd never felt before. "Please put it in me, and just hold it there for a while. I want to feel it inside me."

Kyoto smiled. "As you wish, my little hair pie. We don't want to give you your cream filling all at once, now do we?" She pushed her cock slowly inside Melissa's aching cunt with Melissa's hand guiding her in. It felt wonderful! She pushed easily into the girl as deep as she could go, and just held it there, feeling the sensations of Melissa's young cunt tightening itself around her shaft.

Melissa moaned and sighed with lusty pleasure as she felt herself squeezing Ms Kyoto's marvelous cock, trying to draw it further into her womanly depths.

Suddenly, a knock came at the door. "Hello?" called out a voice. It was a female voice, and it startled the Professor and Melissa. "Is there anyone here?"

The Professor grudgingly pulled her cock out of Melissa. "I'll try to get rid of them" she said. She started to walk toward the door when she felt Melissa's hand on her arm.

"Wait" Melissa commanded. "I know who she is. Let's let her in. I'll make her join us. I promise it'll be a lot of fun. Wouldn't you like to make two banana cream pies?"

Kyoto thought about it. "What do you have in mind?"