"Alicia Gets Her Girl" by Riki Jacobsen
This is purely fiction, but I do hope you like it. Let me know what you think.
I should have left school right away, but I couldn't tear myself away from her. I closed the door and leaned against the wall just outside her office. I heard the janitor come into the room. He was surprised to find her there.
"Oh, Miss Jacobsen, I didn't know you were still here," he said.
Nervously, Ms. J said, "I was just finishing up some work and I actually fell asleep here at my desk."
"Long day huh?" he sort of laughed.
"A very long day. I can't wait to get home."
"Did you spill something on your desk? Here let me wipe it up for you."
"Clumsy me, I tipped over my water and made a mess," she still sounded nervous.
"No problem, Miss Jacobsen, I'll get it for you. Go on home."
"Thanks Don, I believe I will."
I slipped around the corner and watched her walk down the hallway towards the faculty parking lot. She was shaking her head and seemed to be talking to herself. I could see her run her hand back through her hair and then I am certain her shoulders sagged. She looked so sad.
God, why did he have to come in just then? Five minutes ago, everything was perfect and now, well I don't know what was happening now.
I spent most of the evening alone in my room going over the afternoon in my mind, trying to remember every wonderful detail. It hardly seemed real, but I had made love with Ms. J, the love of my life! I had her lime green panties that still smelled of her to prove it. I wanted to memorize every detail, every touch, every feeling I experienced. When I got to the ending, I felt sick. Except for the last 3 or 4 minutes, it was everything I ever dreamed it would or could be. I wonder how she is. She seemed so depressed as she left the building. Surely she must be remembering the good parts too. She told me she loved me too. I stared at the phone and wondered if I should call her. I knew her number by heart even though I had never dialed it. Yes, I am going to call her. I dialed her number and waited while it rang. I could scarcely breathe. Pick up, oh please pick up.
She did! "Hello?"
"Uh, hi, Ms. J, this is Alicia."
Silence.
"Ms. J, are you all right?"
"I'm fine Alicia." She said the words, but she didn't sound fine at all.
"Ms. J, we need to talk about today."
"No Alicia, we don't. Today never happened. It can't have happened" Her voice sounded very strained. There was no gentle love in her tone.
"But Ms. J," I was scared, "It did happen. We can't deny that. I love you and you said you love me."
"I shouldn't have said that Alicia. I got carried away. I didn't mean it."
Oh god, please don't let her mean that.
"You are a student, Alicia, and I am a teacher. End of discussion."
"I don't care, I love you Ms. J!" My voice was strained and louder.
"Shh, calm down. I know you think you do, but this cannot happen between us. Alicia, hear me, this cannot happen between is!"
"It already has happened, Ms. J, and you know that and I know that." That came out as nearly a whisper.
"Oh Alicia, I am so sorry." She started to sob. She moved the phone away from her, but I could still hear her crying huge wracking sobs. It hurt so to think that making love with me was causing her so much pain.
Finally she came back to the phone. "Ms. J...," I started to say, but she cut me off.
"Alicia, dear sweet Alicia, this afternoon was wonderful, and I do have deep feelings for you, but it can never happen again. It must never happen again. Good night dear. Get some sleep." She hung up.
I didn't sleep and I wonder if she did. I dialed her number a hundred times that night, but she never answered. I hoped she would pick up and tell me it was all a mistake, that she loved me as much a s I loved her and that we would find a way to be together. She never did. It was a very long night.
I had Ms. J's class second to last hour of the day and the hours crept by until then. I had tried to see her before school but she wasn't around. I rushed to her class hoping for a smile something that would tell me we would be okay. She wasn't there. My science teacher was there and he said he was subbing because Miss Jacobsen had gone home sick. He said something else, but I didn't hear it. She can't be gone,
"She was just here last hour," I blurted out.
"Yeah, she was Alicia, but I guess she got sick all of a sudden and had to go home."
"Can I use the restroom? I don't feel good."
"Guess its going around, yeah, go ahead."
I really did feel sick. I had to see her. Maybe I could still catch her. Not caring who saw me, I headed quickly down the hallway to the teacher's parking lot hoping she hadn't left yet. Quickly scanning the lot, I spotted her red truck where it was always parked. Without hesitation, I headed towards it. I walked up to the passenger side and I could see her sitting inside, holding her head in her hands resting on the steering wheel. I took a deep breath and opened the door and climbed in.
She was startled. All she said was, "Alicia!"
We just stared at each other. My heart was pounding a million beats a minute. Finally, I got enough breath to say, "I had to see you."
"Look, Alicia, I don't feel good, I need to go home."
"I know, that's what Mr. Jenkins said, but I think you just didn't want to see me."
She was silent for a long time and then she said, "You are probably right, Alicia. I couldn't imagine looking at you during class."
"Oh, please, Ms. J, we have to talk about what happened between us. We made love. You make love to me and I make love to you. I told you I loved you and you said you loved me too. Its that simple."
"No, sweetie, its not that simple. I honestly wish it was. Do you know what would be happening right now if Don had come straight into my office to empty the trash, or if he had come in from the other door? I would have resigned by now. The story would be on every TV station locally and nationally. Our school pictures would be in every newspaper. My career would be over. I came within seconds of losing my teaching certificate."
There was so much pain in her voice.
"I made this huge mistake, Alicia. I promised myself that this would never happen to me. That I, of all people, would never fall in love with one of my students."
I wasn't certain what she meant by that, but I asked, "You love me, Ms. J?"
"Yes, damn it, I do love you Alicia. But don't you see, that's not the point?"
"No, Ms. J, I don't see that at all. I think that is exactly the point. We just have to be much more careful. I don't want loving me to hurt you."
I slid closer to her so that I could touch her arm. She didn't pull away from me.
She was wearing a denim skirt and a button down shirt. I let my hand rub her arm and didn't talk. All of a sudden she said, "Alicia get down. Quickly!" I slid to the floor as I was told.
"What's the matter, Ms. J?"
The principal is leaving the building, I can't let him see me sitting here, but what am I going to do with you?"
"Take me with you, Ms. J. Let's go somewhere private and talk. Please, we really need to talk."
"I have to get out of here." She started her truck and backed out of the parking place and headed for the street. "Stay down through town, Alicia. I'm sorry, but no one can see you."
"Its okay, I don't mind."
I really didn't mind. From where I was, I had a clear view of her legs. Her skirt was hiked up and with a little movement on my part, I could see up to her panties. Just white today. She had admitted that she loved me and I was not going to let her deny that fact. This was an opportunity I wasn't going to waste.
I looked up at her and said, "Hi," and smiled. I got a small distracted smile back. I placed my hand on her knee and left it there. She looked at me again, but didn't say anything, so I slowly moved my hand up her naked thigh. She exhaled a really long breath and licked her lips. By now my hand was under her skirt and closing in on her pussy.
"Alicia. Don't please." Her words lacked conviction. In fact there seemed to be a slight whimper to it.
I moved closer so I could see what my fingers were doing. I kissed her knee and let just one finger stroke the very middle of her pussy where I could see the indentation of her slit. Now I know she whimpered and squirmed too.
"Alicia, please, I can't drive if you do that. You can get up on the seat now."
"Okay, I guess," I said sounding very disappointed. I got up from the floor of the truck, but I didn't sit on the seat. I lay down, facing the back, and let my head rest on her thigh. My arm was around her leg and my hand rested on her inner thigh. It wasn't long before her hand rested on my head, stoked my face and my hair.
I loved this woman and I wanted her to relax and love me. I intended to make it impossible for her to resist me. I knew my skirt was hiked up so my ass was showing since I was wearing only a thong today. She could stare at that for awhile as we drove to wherever we were going.
"Where are you taking me, Ms. J?"
"Well," she cleared her throat, "I had thought about my place, but changed my mind. I just want somewhere that we can talk and not be disturbed."
"Me, too," I stroked her thigh letting my fingers brush her pussy.
"Some friends of mine have this little lakeside place just a few miles from here and they are away. Its private, so we can be alone. Alone to talk I mean."
Kissing her thigh I said, "Sure Ms. J, sounds perfect."
It wasn't long until the truck slowed to a stop and Ms. J reached for something. "The gate has a remote. Pretty handy," she said. "Sit up Alicia, I really want you to see this."
I sat up on my knees so I could see over the dash. I put my arm around her and snuggled close. It was a beautiful spot. Quiet and secluded, lots of trees and bushes. Then we came around a curve in the road and there was a lake. Perfectly still and blue as if from a dream. I know it was probably like many of the lakes that were all over our area, but it seemed a dream come true.
"It is so pretty here, Ms. J."
"Yeah, its a favorite place of mine. Actually, my friends are so busy that they seldom come out here so I often come here to fish or just think."
I kissed her on the cheek and giggled, "I love it! Thank you for bringing me here."
"Alicia..."
I didn't give her a chance to try to be sensible, I leaned forward and kissed her open lips, letting my tongue slide right into her mouth. At first, I was doing all the kissing, but it was just seconds before, her arms surrounded me, held me tightly and her kiss became passionate and demanding. God, she wanted me as much as I wanted her. I was on my knees, bending over her, kissing her deep and long, wet and hard. My fingers began to unbutton her shirt. I was not going to let this moment escape us. I wanted to make wild, crazy love with his woman.
Biting her lips, sucking on them, letting her pull my tongue into her mouth, we kissed without words or sounds. My hand was inside her bra, squeezing her breast, finding her nipple. Her hands were up under my skirt, playing with my nearly naked ass. Rolling her nipple between my thumb and first finger, I felt her finger slide under my thong and along the crack between my ass cheeks. I knew she was completely mine.
I pulled back and looked at her. Her hands continued to play with my ass. "Slide over to the passenger side." She did. I helped her take off her shirt reached around and unhooked her bra, also white today. "Raise your hips." I reached up under her skirt and removed her panties. "Now, lay back."
I quickly slipped out of my clothes. I wanted her to see me completely naked . I was small, but well proportioned I think. My breasts are C cup and my nipples are long and hard just now.
She lay back on the seat and I knelt over her, letting her look up at my breasts and my cleanly shaven pussy. I leaned forward and let my body rest on top of hers. She held me tightly as I used my hands to stroke her skin, her shoulders, her face. I placed baby kisses all over her face. Smiling I kissed her nose, her forehead, chin, cheeks, and finally her lips. This time our kiss was soft and gentle. Our lips sucked on each other's, our tongue lightly tasted the other's mouth.
Soon I was moving down her body, kissing her throat, her chest, the swell of her breasts, the empty spot between her breasts. I licked her there, dragging my tongue all the way up to her throat. Her moans and whimpers encouraged me to speed up. My left hand squeezed her right breast, caressing it as my mouth covered her left nipple sucking gently, licking it with my tongue. I knew we didn't have to rush and I didn't want to miss a single wonderful part of her body. Her hands held me by the hair as I bit and sucked her soft breasts. My hands were all over her skin, feeling her goose bumps springing up at my touch. Her body was soft on the palms of my hands.
She had her left knee bent and her leg up and her right leg hanging over the edge of the seat. I couldn't wait any longer, I had to move down her body and explore the wonderfully magical spot between her legs. Her pussy wasn't shaved at all. It was covered with a soft, thick bush of red hair. I didn't think I liked hair, but this was just another special part of her. I ran my fingers through it, massaging her mound with my finger tips. I blew lightly into her red fur, teasing her with my hot breath.
"Alicia, please touch it. Please, touch my pussy."
I laughed a little, I'm not sure why. It was just so unbelievable that she would be begging me to touch her pussy.
"That's what you want Ms. J? You want me to touch your pussy like this?" I stroked her wet slit with my finger tips.
"Oh god, yes, Alicia, yes, please rub my pussy."
My fingers slipped into her wet pussy, and rubbed her swollen pussy lips. I could feel her lift her hips and press her pussy against my fingers. I leaned down and kissed her outer lips as I continued to massage the inside of her pussy. Kissing and licking seemed excite her even more. I licked her lips from the bottom of her pussy to the very top again and again, dragging my tongue very slowly. She seemed to relax from the slow repetitive strokes. Without any warning, I changed my tongue into a hard driving probe and went straight for her clit. I pressed my tongue against her clit and rotated it slowly. She was getting more and more animated. She begged me for more.
"Lap it, Alicia, with just the tip of your tongue. Lap my clit, oh god, please."
I did just as she wanted. Working her clit with short, quick strokes.
Oh yes! Yes! Just like that. Oh sweet girl, I am going to come."
I wanted to make her come in a gush of her juices. I lapped harder and quicker as she grabbed onto the dashboard and the seatback, thrusting her pussy into my face. She was so close. I was willing her to give me all she had, but I just kept licking until she grabbed my hair and held me tight against her pussy and exploded. Her hot, wet come flooded my face, spilling out onto the seat, running down between her legs. I licked it up, drank it in, and sucked it deep into my throat. I didn't want to miss a drop. She sunk back onto the seat and against the door. I nuzzled her come soaked pussy with my nose, wanting to feel her wetness all over me.
"Alicia, sweetheart, come here please."
She was looking right at me. "Come here baby. Here in my arms."
I crawled up into her arms and rested on her body, my head against her breasts. She wrapped me tightly in her arms and kissed my head.
"Ms. J, I love you so much."
"I love you too, Alicia, but I think its time you started to call me Riki."