“Oh, so now it’s our fault that you are wet?” – Derek asks, moving his dick lower, rubbing it on her brown fur patch. It was dangerously close to the top of her drenched slit.
“Ah… mmm… Y-yes… I just… wanted to change…” – she says breathless.
“We’re not stopping you, Miss C. You’re the one who’s au naturel with us.” – Kyle says, standing on his tippy toes and pressing his prick even further onto her titflesh. She groans with delight.
‘I should stop this… it feels good tho… they are so hard and hot… ahh… I can feel it pulsating against my breast… mmmm… this is wrong… maybe just a little bit more? No… my students are waiting.’ – she decides.
“Let me… put on my bikini… ahh… on…” – she says, trying to resist their advances. Still, she was making no real effort to halt Derek from rubbing his peen on her navel and crotch area, or Kyle from doing the same on her underboobs.
“Only if you ask nicely… slutty Miss Cocks.” – Derek says, whispering that last part in her ear. She shudders, stirred by his name-calling.
“Can… I… get dressed now… please?” – she asks obediently. She feels her pussy gush, the stimulation almost too much for her.
“Only if you kiss our dicks.” – Kyle says with lust in his voice.
“*Gasp*!” – the teacher exclaims. ‘He wants me to what…? I can’t give them fellatio… maybe just a kiss? Yeah, a smooch is not that bad. Dens doesn’t mind if I kiss other men. He didn’t really care when I kissed Jack’s fat penis.’ – she evaluates, her mind twisting what had really happened. “Just a silly little peck?” – she asks with a credulous smile.
Kyle nods, dumbfounded. He couldn’t believe everything that happened so far. This lady was starving for sex, he could see it in her eyes and actions.
‘Gosh… I’m going to kiss another willy… two penises to be exact… mmm… naughty…’ – she thinks, biting her bottom lip with lust.
The buxom wife-to-be bends over and plants a smooch on Kyle’s thin penis head.
“My turn. Apologize to your fiancee out loud while you do it.” – Derek says with a smug look on his face. She nods sheepishly.
“Sorry Dens, I am going to kiss Derek’s sausage.” – the beautiful fiancee says submissively.
Lana bends over and kisses Derek’s wide, purple dickhead. The noise is quite obscene.
“Good job, Miss C. Let’s give her some space Kyle.” – Derek says, stepping back. His friend nods and does the same.
Both guys go back to where their clothes were.
“Don’t worry. We’ll get ready too, Miss C.” – Kyle says.
Lana nods, grateful that they didn’t go any further. She starts to fiddle with her bikini.
‘Gosh… if they kept pushing me, how far would I have let them go? Would I have masturbated them? Probably… licked them? I basically did. Wow… it’s going to be really tough to keep everyone at bay today. The day barely started and it’s already out of control. Ah… just need to be a bit more careful from now on. – she deliberates.
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The busty teacher changes into the emerald-green bikini her students bought her. She stares at herself in the mirror.
‘Gosh darn BJ! “Same as the one she wore to the town pool” my ass! This is way smaller. Argh. How can I wear this knowing that Dens is going to come over? And not even mentioning all the other townspeople that are going to see me like this.’ – she thinks anxiously.
The top of the bikini is smaller than she is used to, with almost half her boobs showing. There is a lot of cleavage and some sideboob on display. At least her large areolas are fully hidden, albeit barely. This is more flesh that she has ever shown before.
‘Hmm… my breasts look great to a certain extent. And nothing besides some skin is showing. I guess I can live with this top.’ – she thinks, emphasizing her cleavage playfully.
She turns around and looks at her back. The bottoms are small, and in the back, they leave more than half her buttocks hanging out. It is somewhat similar to what her new cheeky panties look like. The ones she is supposed to wear to school on Monday.
‘Ah, at least it’s good practice for when I wear the panties.’ – she mulls over, basically accepting the fact that the students are going to see her new panties.
The huge problem is the front of her bottoms.
They are outrageously low cut. So much so that more than half her trimmed pubes are showing. A couple inches lower and even her slit would be visible! At least the bottoms are wide, so the rest of her snatch is thoroughly covered, nevertheless, her brown fur is pornographically obvious against her fair skin.
‘I can’t go out like this… my pubic hair is on display! Well… I showed it to my students a few times and even my neighbors, nobody seems to think it’s a big deal… hmm… I’ll ask the guys.’ – she decides, uncertain.
Lana turns to Derek and Kyle, who are already fully dressed in their swim trunks and sandals.
“Guys, is this too much?” – she asks unsure.
“You look amazing Miss C.” – Kyle compliments her.
“Is it not indecent?” – the naive teacher inquires doubtful.
“Not at all. You’ll be the envy of all the girls at the beach.” – Derek says earnestly.
“Really?” – she blurts. ‘Wow! I wish that tramp Cynthia was here to see it. Maybe I can take some pics to show her tonight.’ – she giggles in her head.
“Yeah, every man will be turning to look at you. You’re smoking hot.” – Derek elaborates with a confident nod.
“Thanks… is my pubic hair visible?” – she questions, nervous about the look.
“Barely, maybe if I squint.” – Kyle says dismissively.
“Pubes are not a big deal, everyone has them. It’s like the butt.” – Derek says, sounding nonchalant.
“That’s common sense, really.” – Kyle adds, nodding profusely.
‘Is it? That’s what everyone told me before… maybe in Winston it’s normal to see pubic hair? Nobody seems to mind, just me and Dens. It would make sense. This town is crazy.’ – she thinks innocently.
“Is it not an unreasonable swimsuit?” – she asks once more. She needed to make sure.
“On the contrary, there are some more daring ones out there. Yours seems proper.” – Derek says.
‘Ah, that’s true. Chloe’s bikini is way raunchier. And I saw some others like that too.’ – she makes up her mind, basically convinced.
Unfortunately for our young and dumb protagonist, not a single person at the beach was exposing her pubic hair like she would be.
“More than reasonable, it’s stunning on you.” – Kyle says, complimenting her.
“Thanks.” – she blushes. She glances at the mirror. “I have to admit, the color is great on me.”
“It’s fantastic.” – Derek agrees.
“I am still not sure. I am supposed to be here for work.” – she says, still hesitant.
“Miss C, I saw that you have a cover on your bag.” – Derek points out.
“Ahh! Good idea. I can wear that!” – Lana exclaims happily.
“Yeah, and then remove it later when you find the courage.” – the Archer boy says.
“You are very smart, young man. Thanks.” – she praises him. He smiles at her mischievously.
Lana grabs the swimsuit cover from her bag and puts it on. It was a long beige cover, slightly translucent, although enough to protect her modesty.
“You both have been a great help. How can I thank you?” – she asks them.