You cant resist

As the kiss continues you try to piece together what's happening. You know that you shouldn't be doing this, after all this is a student who came to you feeling lost and overwhelmed by a new school and had been picked on and humiliated by her new classmates. Yet your senses seem supercharged and the feel of her soft lips against yours, the sweet taste of her tongue in your mouth, and the sensations that her touch produces as her hands gently but insistently caress your body make it hard for you to think straight.

Slowly Genieve moves her lips from your's as she begins plant kiss across your cheek until her mouth comes to rest on your neck just below the jaw. As she presses her body against yours her hands are caressing you slowly and lightly running her nails up and down your back. Your eyes flutter, a small whimper of pleasure escapes you and your hands, which to this point have been weekly pressed into Genieve's shoulder in a token gesture at pushing the younger woman away, begin to tremble.

You feel a smile form on Genieves' lips against your neck and then her hand brushes your hair back behind your ear. Her lips break contact with your skin for a second as she whispers into your ear, "Please Miss Doe, hold me. I want to feel your arms around me". Her soft warm breath in your ear stops as her lips gently suck on the lobe. Her soft plea, so full of desire, and the feel of her lips compel your body to do as she asks and your arms wrap around her pulling her soft young body tight against yours. Seeming to need even more contact then this Genieve leans against you, her weight forcing you back toward the arm of the couch. Before you are fully laid out below her Genieve deftly undoes the clasp of your bra.

The feeling of your bra coming undone cuts through the euphoric haze in your mind just enough to make you realize that things have gone way too far. "Genieve…wait this….this is wronggggg ahhhh…"! Your words end in a gasp of surprise and pleasure as Genieve starts to lick and suck on your neck again, and one of her legs slips between yours and she presses her thigh into your crotch and begins to rub it against your pussy. The shock of pleasure that runs through your body shatters any ability at conscious thought you might have. Your body reacts on instinct and your hips begin to rock against her, increasing the pleasure radiating out from your most sensitive of areas, and your neck cranes exposing more of the tender flesh there to her talented mouth.

Giggling Genieve asks, “Do you like that coach Doe?”, as her hands slide under your shirt. The feeling of her cool palms on the warm flesh of your back and her nails lightly tracing your spine only serve to increase the waves of arousal battering your already addled mind. All you can manage in reply is an inarticulate moan filled with desire. You feel her hands caress down your sides and hook the bottom of your shirt and begin to slide it up your body her fingers splayed out running across your tone stomach as they ascend. She sits up and her hands guide your arms up as in one movement she removes both your shirt and bra. She stares down at you a moment her face a mixture of arousal and triumph.

As she straddles one of your legs admiring your naked chest her skirt rides up and you can see the crotch of her sheer green panties. Seeing your gaze Genieve smirks and begins to rub her pussy across your thigh. You can fell her damp panties move across your leg and realize how excited she has gotten playing with you. She reaches down and traces your body with her fingertips. One hand traces your firm flat stomach, circling the belly button, the other tracing around your breasts. Slowly she runs her finger around the undersides then between them and across the collar bone. “God Coach Doe, I kept fantasizing about your body the whole time we were playing our match”. She leans down and licks from your belly button between your breasts, her two pig tails dragging across your nipples sending a jolt of pleasure through you, up your neck and looks into your eyes. “Tell me coach how does it feel to be my prize?” as she asks her hands come up to your breasts and she gives booth nipples a pinch.

The sensation of pain lasts only a fraction of a second before it is overwhelmed by one of pleasure causing you to gasp as your body begins to writhe beneath Genieve causing both of your pussies to grind into the others thigh franticly. Somehow her question seeps through to you. “Prize?” you ask your voice ragged as you stare up into her dark blue eyes transfixed by the desire you see there.

“Yes prize” she answers panting, her own desire becoming apparent, as she begins to ride your thigh more forcefully grinding hers against your pussy faster. “Don’t worry, you’ll understand soon enough” she says as she grabs a handful of your long red hair and gently but firmly pulls your head back and begins to kiss your neck again. “I want to feel your tits against mine” she growls as she sits up pulling her shirt off exposing a matching sheer green bra.

You stare at the young woman before you. Her stomach is flat and tone, you can see the faint outline of her abs muscles under her soft skin. Her light pink areolas and nipples are clearly visible through her bra, the stiffness of the nipples causing them to strain against the fabric. Her creamy skin looks so soft and smooth, a mirror image of your own. As small part of your mind is crying out for you to stop, that this isn’t you and its wrong, but this part sounds like it is coming from very far away and is nearly drowned out be the burning desire that is coursing through your body. That small part tries one last time telling you that you’ve never acted like this before and asks what is making you do these things. All these thoughts are forgotten as Genieve leans down and traces your lips with one of her nipples. Without any conscious decision your head moves back and forth in an attempt to capture the nipple in your mouth. Genieve giggles at you as she unhooks her bra and lets it fall across your face.

As you reach up to remove the garment you hear a creaking sound and notice Genieve turn her head and nod. When you try to see what she's looking at she takes your chin in her hand and kisses you again. She leans back pulling you up with her and guides your head to her chest. Taking the hint you open your mouth and begin to lick and suck on her nipples. Genieve sighs contentedly and reaches up and undoes her pig tails to let her long red hair cascade across her shoulders and frame her face. As you continue to suck on her nipple she brushes your hair back behind your ear and looks you in the eye. "Oh Miss Doe your tongue feels so good you must really like this". You nod your head in agreement and redouble your efforts hoping to Genieve will reward you. "Yes, your skin tastes so good it's incredible".

Genieve pulls your head back by the hair and asks "Tell me Miss Doe, has sucking on my titties got you wet"? As she asks this she runs her hands down your chest, beneath your shorts and into your panties. "Oh my," she says with a wicked grin on her face, "someone is very wet". As her fingers glide along the outer edges of your slit they become soaked in your juices. You can't remember having ever been this wet before. The grinding of her thigh on your covered pussy had been wonderful but this direct contact is nearly indescribable. Your hips buck towards her trying to draw more contact from her fingers and your eyes snap open. Unable to form words you moan in frustration as Genieve continues to barely penetrate your lips keeping you **** for more. She looks at you and smiles "Tell me Miss Doe, tell me what you want".

"More, please", you beg your desperation written on your face, "I want more. I'll... I'll do anything".

"Anything"? She remover her hand causing you to whimper in disappointment. She then shows it to you and you can see that it's dripping with your juices. She runs a finger across your lips coating them and them runs another over your upper lip just below your nose. You lick your lips and taste yourself, it’s sweet and makes you shiver in pleasure. The smell of your sex on your upper lip is intoxicating and makes you hunger for more.