Teacher's Pets.Com by Lotuseater
Tuesday
It was just after lunch, and strong sunlight dappled the apartment's spacious interior. Karen Wu frowned, concern written all over her fine features. Her patrician good looks favored her mother's elegance, as did her determination take after her mother's strong will.
Her roommate, Jennifer Wolcott, was really knocking herself out. When she wasn't working, or hitting the books, Jen was poring over financial aid and scholarship applications. The poor girl was worried about scraping together enough money to make next years' tuition, let alone expenses.
Karen sighed. Ironic, that all her needs were met by her wealthy parents and that wretched circumstances conspired against deserving Jennifer. She genuinely liked the perky brunette, and would be sorry to see her go.
One of their biggest fights had been over Karen proposing a loan. The two girls' temperaments were too similar in that area; both had a highly developed sense of pride and self-esteem that prevented either from accepting pity or charity. They'd quickly made up, once it had been established that the topic was off-limits. Their common trait of independence undersocred their strong friendship.
"Hey, Grasshopper; look at this!" Jen sang out. The slight coed was at her customary place, surfing the 'Net for a loan with favorable rates.
Despite her anxiety, Karen smiled at the nickname. Jen was the only one to call her that, and the only soul from whom she'd accept it with good humor.
"What is it, Jen?"
"Look at this! I was trying a new search engine for 'Financial Aid' and look what came up!"
The gorgeous Chinese girl got off the couch to see. She threw one hand over her mouth in surprise.
"Oh, my God!" she exclaimed.
Jen giggled. "I know, isn't it totally queer?"
The two girls gaped at the screen in amusement.
There was a fuzzy videocam shot of a plain-looking strawberry blonde desultorily rubbing her pantied crotch. Her expression couldn't have been more bored had she been anaesthetized. Her vapid features conveyed complete boredom and thorough disinterest.
"I think they sucked me in with the old 'key word' trick."
"Did you have to hack past the password?"
"Nope. Free site."
"Free?"
"Yep. I guess they make enough off their sponsors to be able to afford a cheap thrill for those one-handed surfers."
"Sponsors?"
"Yeah, look. 'Pantyhose Heaven', 'Legs Unlimited', 'May the Breast Man Win', 'Toy Boys', 'Donkeys R Us', 'Oriental Exxxtasy' - it's a whole, wonderful world out there!"
Karen looked thoughtful.
"Oriental Exxxtasy, eh?"
"Yup. Looks like somebody else who hasn't figured out how to use their 'Spellcheck' button."
The Chinese girl was quiet. Maybe there was a way to help her friend after all.
"I'll be right back," she said, grabbing her purse.
Jen returned to their room after supper to find Karen placing a tiny videocamera atop their computer monitor.
"C.A.R.E. package from Mom and Dad?"
"Oh, no. They don't even own a computer. This came from the bookstore. I just thought this might be a way for me to earn some mad money."
"Oh, come on. What's it going to do, start spitting out quarters? Besides, what do you need the loot for? Your folks are filthy rich."
"Well, it never hurts to have some extra cash for yourself. There are some things I'd prefer they didn't know about," Karen sniffed with affected dignity.
"You're not thinking of doing the "Ugly Cam" like that pig we saw yesterday, are you?"
Karen scooped up a pillow from the nearby couch and playfully threw it at Jen, laughing.
"Nice mouth!"
"Well, not that you wouldn't be an improvement."
"Why, thank you, Ms. Wolcott." Karen curtsied mockingly.
"A pleasure, Ms. Wu." Jen bowed.
They giggled.
"Seriously, let's call those webmasters and see what kind of deal we can scare up."
"Whoa, sister; what's this 'we' stuff?"
"Look, this isn't about you. Honest, I'm going to make some money on my own. I can't be Mommy's little girl forever. And I'll need help with all this junk. Will you help me? Please?"
Jen's eyes glowed with dawning enthusiasm.
"Wellll, I guess we could go halfsies on the hardware..."
"Then it's settled. Partners?"
"Partners." They shook hands.
Hours later, they were both hunched over a spreadsheet.
Jen's eyes widened in surprise. "That's it? That's all you get from a sponsor? Unbelievable."
"I know. At this rate, I figure our grandkids can pay off this stuff in about a hundred years," the pretty Chinese girl observed wryly. "We'll need to average over seven hundred hits daily if we're going to take off."
"So what do we do?"
"Well, I'm not about to fold our tent now. If that bimbo can score eight hundred hits with 'Sowcam,' I think we can eat her lunch. I have a plan, but we're going to have to work our butts off..."
Wednesday
The pert brunette was washing up after supper. Karen had gone off on a another mysterious shopping expedition, howework done and classes finished. It was just approaching five o'clock when her roommate returned with several boxes.
"Are you nuts? I thought we couldn't pay off that other stuff in our lifetimes, and you went out for more junk?"
"No worries, little sister. This is the answer to our problems."
The slender Asian drew the contents of one bag out for inspection.
Jen whistled.
"Wow! You sure have a twisted imagination"
Karen leered. "C'mon, what red-blooded guy doesn't have a thing for nurses? Let's get rolling."
The two had spent hours earlier laying out their website. Registering in a surprisingly short time, they'd set up a counter and sponsors that morning during break and lunch.
As Jen set the finishing touches on "Teacher's Pets.Com" Karen emerged from the bathroom.
"Ta-da," she announced, piroutting for her roommate.
"That'll work," Jen said, approvingly. "You ready for this?"
"Let's do it."
"Here we go." Jen picked up a clipboard as she flicked on the cameras.
Karen wiggled over to her bed in an exaggerated strut.
Jen broke out in helpless laughter as her friend looked provocatively over one shoulder, one hand langorously stroking her backside while the other plumped up a breast.
"Ready or not, here comes 'Nurse Jasmine,'" she cooed as she deliberately stretched out on the bed.
Jen checked the monitor, carefully adjusting the camera angles and zooms to afford the best view of her friend. Playfully, she got a close up of the red cross adorning the nurse's cap, before panning to include her friend sucking on one red-lacquered index fingernail.
"Where do you come up with this stuff?" she exclaimed.
"Research, m'dear," 'Jasmine' replied loftily, palms stroking her tits.
They broke a hundred that night.
Thursday
At three o'clock, 'Racquel the Cheerleader' made her debut. As Karen worked the cameras, taking video and still shots, Jennifer did handstands and cartwheels first in her uniform, then in bra and pleated skirt, and finally in sweatsocks and sneakers.
"Are you sure this is the first time you've done this," teased Karen.
"You're just jealous," Jen mocked, both hands working her crotch.
Fascinated, Karen zoomed in tight on the glistening pussy. Moisture gathered on the walls of the brunette's pink love tunnel, as she alternated fondling her clit and lewdly thrusting a middle finger into the vagina.
Three hundred and fifty-eight.
Friday
"Lucky neither of our families own PC's," remarked Karen, applying lipstick in front of the vanity.
"You said it," replied Jennifer, smoothing nylons over her long legs.
Both girls were made up in prom gowns, hair done up in elaborate do's.
"Do I look all right to you, Karen?"
"Sensational."
"Okay. Ready?"
"Ready."
As Jennifer seated herself on the edge of her bed, Karen turned on the camera. She hastily checked angles and lighting, then strode to the bed.
"Here goes nothing."
She took her friend's chin in both hands and brought her face to within inches of Jen's face. >From behind her, it would appear as though the pair was kissing deeply. To enhance the illusion, Karen rolled her head slightly. Catching on quickly, Jennifer did the same.
Karen sniggered unprofessionally.
"Don't break the mood, doll," Jen warned.
"I can't help it," Karen giggled. Her sides shook with suppressed laughter. From the cameras' perspective it looked like the slim Chinese girl was panting with wild animal lust.
"Well, get it out of your system, girl. It's almost time for our next scene."
Karen glaned over a shoulder. Out of range of the cameras, a clock featuring a large digital display showed the elapsed time. Painstaking storyboards illustrated the sequence of events. She's right, Karen thought, we've put in too much work for me to blow this.
The pretty coed composed herself, then sat next to her roommate. They locked eyes, both in profile to the cameras.
"Right, here we go."
Karen closed her eyes ostentatiously as Jen brought her mouth close to her friend's scarlet-painted lips. On impulse, the pretty brunette darted her head forward suddenly, bringing the two mouths into contact. Karen opened her eyes wide in surprise as Jen pressed her mouth to her lips.
"What're you doing?" she asked.
"Thought I'd improvise a little."
"Well cut it out. I don't want to have to get made up again."
"Don't sweat it, little girl. You still look great." Jen lounged both forearms on her roommate's shoulders.
"We still have twenty minutes to go."
"Hmmm. Okay, let's get busy." Jen began unfastening the top of Karen's dress, while the Chinese girl threw her head back in simulated arousal, hands uplifting her bust, mouth in a pretty pout.
The pretty brunette was excited to see her friend's nipples standing erect in the cool air. They looked so inviting...
Again, without warning, Jen brought her mouth to her friend's body. This time, Karen's response was a sharp intake of breath, and a convulsive stiffening of her entire torso.
Emboldened, Jen suckled at her friend's tits. Karen moaned, fingers in her friend's hair. One hand sought her roommate's own breast. Jen guided it with one hand, Karen's hardening nipple still firmly between her lips.
"You know, it's only because we need the money that's I'm going along with this act," panted Karen.
"Oh, yes," breathed Jen. "This is strictly business." Her hands sought the Chinese girl's hips under the gown. She was rewarded with the soft feel of nylon beneath the dress. The panties slid off easily.
"As long as you remember that," Karen murmured, legs parting to permit the brunette full access to her slick pussy.
Jen replied by jamming her long tongue into Karen's wet vagina. The Chinese girl gave a startled "Ooh!" of delight, while her friend savored her warm love syrup. Jen took the stiff little pearl of Karen's clit between her thumb and forefinger, rubbing and rubbing while continuing to thrust her rigid tongue in and out of her friend.
Karen was teasing her own nipples now, rocking her hips with each bob of Jennifer's head. She felt the tingle of impending release as Jen grabbed her ass.
Wordlessly, Jen clenched her buttocks with one hand as she changed positions. Delicately, she unfolded the Asian's dark hood. Now it was her teeth that nibbled implacably at Karen's clitoris. The Asian girl began to buck uncontrollably as the dark-haired coed raked her middle finger over her sensitive G-spot.
"Oh, oh, uhh, uh," she grunted, hips thrusting in response to Jen's efforts.
"Come on, Karen. Come on, honey," pleaded Jen, as she worked her friend's dark lips. "Cum for me, baby..."
Karen, eyes tightly screwed shut, began to groan "Ah, unh...gngh...oohhh...ahhhhh..."
"Yeah, that's it. Cum to mama, sweetie." Jen began to suck noisily on Karen's turgid clit.
That did it. The sound of her roommate slurping audibly on her juicy clitoris sent Karen over the edge. She squealed as she began to climax. Her thighs closed involuntarily over Jen's hand, as she clamped down hard with her vaginal walls around Jen's finger.
When she had caught her breath, Karen silently raised up to kiss her friend. This time, she pressed her lips to her friend's mouth without hesitation, tongue searching hotly between Jen's lips. The salty, savory taste of her own juices was exhilirating.
She held Jen's eyes as she undid the brunette's top. She drew in the sight of her friend's pointed breasts appreciatively, noting the stiff nipples were moist in anticipation. Tenderly, she caressed and stroked them while showering kisses over Jen's shoulders and neck.
Jen groaned with pleasure as she let her head loll backwards onto the bed. Karen lifted Jen's legs onto the mattress and began removing the girl's dress. She rolled the gown over her roommate's shoulders, leaving the stockings, garter belt and high heels on. She stroked the stockinged legs for emphasis. Jen shuddered.
The Chinese girl was gratified to hear the pace of her friend's breathing speed up with every touch. Karen felt her own pulse race as Jennifer's obvious excitement mounted. She saw the goosepimples over her friend's thighs as she lapped them with an eager tongue. Her hands played softly over Jennifer's firm young breasts, as her hot pink tongue left shining trails over the pretty girl's body.
Moaning, Jen captured Karen's left hand and brought it to her hot mouth. Karen felt a thrill as her friend sucked hard on her fingers. She brought her free hand to her own damp curls and stroked her still-hot pussy while licking her friend's steaming sex.
Writhing, Jen brought her hands to her own breasts, pushing them together. She reveled in the sensation as Karen knelt on the floor, face buried in her crotch.
Karen tongued Jen's clit while her thumb penetrated her oozing pussy. She thrust her middle finger ruthlessly up Jen's asshole, while frantically frigging herself with her other hand. She licked up the delicious love-syrup, determined to catch every drop. Greedily, she licked Jen from asshole to pussy and back again.
Jen gasped aloud in response. She felt orgasm arriving in the warmth invading her pussy. Her tits burned, her head was spinning; she felt so deliciously alive in the moment, as she'd never felt before.
Karen knew Jennifer was close, now. Her agile mind sought for a way to bring her friend off. Almost without thinking, she found herself lapping at the dripping cunt, both hands clenching that delectable ass. Raising Jen's hips off the bed, she caught her friend's eye.
Face flushed, short guttural grunts coming from her throat, Jen spotted Karen's cool gaze and wondered what her newfound lover was up to. She didn't have to wonder for long. Mouth working, she let out a gasp of surprise when Karen rammed her stiffened tongue up her asshole!
"Oh, my God!" Jen cried out as she came, fists clenching. Karen, surprised by her own audacity, moaned loudly as she felt her own climax arrive with a flood of girlcum.
Covered in sweat, Karen slumped to the floor. Drained, Jennifer arose from the bed and joined her friend. In sight of the cameras, they embraced and kissed.
They didn't even bother checking the counter as they switched off the lights and fell asleep in each other's arms.
The monitor registered one thousand nine-hundred fifty five to the dark room,then blinked out as the computer went into sleep mode.
END