Sapphic Voices Erotica

Lips Of Passion

This Story is rated 'Adults Only' for its sexual content.

Her lips were the most memorable thing about her. Of course I remember what she looked like, how she sounded and even how she felt but those lips... they stuck out. I remember it like it was yesterday. I was 18 and she was 33. I was a young college student and she was a young college professor. The day I walked into her class was the day my life as a lesbian began.
Her name was Cassandra Stuart. She had everyone call her Cassie but she said I could call her Cass. I arrived 15 minutes early to class and sat towards the back. I really didn't expect to be interested in the class especially the teacher. When I read the name Dr. Stuart I thought how stuffy that sounded. The class was human sexuality an interesting topic you would think but to me sexuality was confusing and something I did not want to deal with at the time. I was afraid of it that it would cause me to be rejected by the world. I was sitting there reviewing my class schedule when I heard the door open and the click of heels. My heart beat fast as I knew it was a woman and I dared not turn around to look. Suddenly I looked over there she was. She was breathtaking and I noticed her lips. They were so full, and moist. I felt like I wanted to get up and kiss those lips. I stared for minute. Suddenly she spoke, "Would you like to sit up closer, this class will be small so you don't have to sit so far back." I stared still not being able to move. I swallowed hard. "Yes" I simply got up as she led the way to the front of the class. I scooped up my bag and purse then followed her strides, step by step. I sat in a desk in the middle front. She smiled those lips looked delicious. She wore little makeup except a maroon lipstick. I scanned the rest of her as I sat there. She was average height about 5 ft 6, maybe 130 lbs, black hair up in a bun, brown eyes and olive complexion. She was very attractive but it was her lips that made her stunning.
"I am Dr. Stuart.” She said smiling.
I nodded." I figured that when you walked in as if you owned the room."
She laughed," My name is Cassandra and most people call me Cassie but you can call me Cass. So what's your name...?"
"Michelle" I said quickly. I shifted in the hard wooden chair. It was uncomfortable without any padding.
"What a lovely name" She said brushing a wisp of hair out of my hairs.
"You have beautiful strawberry blonde hair. Is it natural?" She fingered my hair softly and I started to feel warm.
"Yes it is."
She came closer to me. I could smell her perfume and it made me light headed. "You are so lovely" she cupped my face in her hands and her face came closer to mine.
I felt hot and so nervous. I was not sure what she was going to do but I did not protest. She came closer and closer. Suddenly her luscious lips brushed mine lightly. They felt soft and moist just like I had imagined they would feel like. She pushed the desk out of the way and sat on my lap. She was not heavy at all and felt warm. She put her arms around me as I did the same. Her lips came down upon mine and they moved with a sense of urgency and passion. I felt on fire and alive. Her hand reached to caress my breast. She kissed me harder and harder. A moan escaped from her lips. She pressed herself into me. My hand went up her skirt and I was surprised to feel she was wearing no panties. I immediately removed my hand embraced. Suddenly her lips moved from my lips down to my throat and she kissed my neck. She lifted up my shirt and kissed the top part of my breasts. I could not believe this and I looked over at the clock. It was only 5 minutes until class started. I cleared my throat. I sat up and she followed by standing up after putting my shirt down. "I am sorry" she said “I guess I got carried away." She blushed fiercely. I shrugged.
Suddenly the door opened and I heard footsteps. Students were beginning to file into the room. She smiled" We will finish this later she whispered in my ear.” She walked to her desk sitting down. I knew that this was just the beginning of more to come.
The class began shortly after that. The whole time my eyes followed Cass very closely. She talked about sexuality so openly. I wished I could be that open. "I am a lesbian." she had told the class. "Sexuality should be that simple. You should be able to say who you are but people judge and we often feel unaccepted. Then we meet someone who makes it all worth it. All the unacceptance of others that one person makes it all seem insignificant."
She looked at me and winked. I blushed knowing that she was directing some of her comments to me.
"Michelle" She spoke. “What do you think of lesbians?"
It caught me off guard. “I ... I “I stuttered." I like them." The class laughed at my nervousness. I blushed embraced.
”See here is someone who can accept.” Her voice trailed off as she looked up to her students.
A man's voice spoke." I think everyone likes lesbians." Again the class laughed.
"Sexuality is something to be taken seriously but we can all laugh too." She walked towards me and then past me brushing her hand lightly on my shoulder. The whole class watched as she walked through out the class. Everyone waited holding their breath. No one was sure what she was doing. Then she opened the door and turned towards the class. "Well class you are dismissed. There's only 15 minutes left. Read chapter 1 and see you Thursday."With that students got up filing out of the room.
She walked back up to where I was at. "Except for you, Michelle. You need to stay after class. You have been a very bad girl."
The students had all left by then. "There is not another class in here for an hour." She smiled," Let's get back to what we started earlier."
She walked over to her desk and cleared it off. It was a big sturdy wooden desk. "Why don't you sit up here so I can seduce you?" She laughed. I got up from my chair and did as the professor had told me. "Good student."
She got up to where I was and kissed me her lips warm. She got up and took off my shirt and bra. Then she helped me out of my pants and all I was my panties. There were red lacy ones. "Very sexy." She said fingering the crotch of my panties. I could feel moisture between my legs. She slipped a finger underneath them and I could feel them moving up to my lips and soon she inserted it in. She moved one finger then 2 in and out. She kissed my neck tracing my body with her lips and tongue and as she fingered me. I was quivering with desire. Her lips went down my breasts, sucking on my nipples and then down to my stomach licking that. She removed her fingers and tore off my panties. There was a very devious smile on her face as she went lower and lower. Her face was between my legs and she spread me open. Her tongue went up in me; it was warming moist and wet. Soon I felt like I was going to explode. She sucked on my clit and I felt my body quiver more. "Oooo Cassie" I said grasping at her hair, my hands had untied the bun and her hair was flowing down her back. Soon I felt myself shake as waves of pleasure over took me but that wasn't it. There was more to come.
My body was sweaty and hot I lay there for a minute relishing my orgasm. She got up and took off her shirt in front of me. She was not wearing a bra and her breasts were round and firm. Her small brown nipples were hard and she was about a b cup. She moved closer not saying a word. Putting her breasts in my face and I reached up and guided her right nipple in my mouth. I sucked on it, lightly first then hard she moaned. Placing her crotch on me. I felt a wet warmness and I put my hands on her thigh. My hand went further and forth up her skirt until 2 of my fingers were inside her. She moaned as her thrusts became harder. I sucked on her nipples harder and soon she whispered in my ear. "Taste me" she said. It was more of a command than a request. I nodded as she climbed up over me and sat on my face. I tasted of her sweetness. It had a slightly sweet musky smell. I reached for her clit at the same time rubbing. She moaned. “Oh Michelle, oh Michelle” My tongue went deep inside her and soon she shook collapsing on top of me. Her body was warm and she breathed heavily. She kissed my lips and the passion was greater than before.
"I thought it was just going to be a kiss.” I said laughing.
She laughed too. "That was some kiss." she murmured softly. "I hope there is more in the days to come."
There was much more for years to come.

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