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My Exhibitionist Mom Book Two

Jill Jacobson

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CHAPTER 11-THE TEACHER’S LOUNGE

When I got up this morning my Mom said that Mrs. Delaney wants another meeting, and this time with a few of the other teachers. I was in a tough place because I could not graduate without passing Mrs. Delaney’s class, and she made it clear that this was the only way I was going to do it. She had even disciplined Mom right in front of me, and Mom went along-that showed me how serious things were. Mom told me in the car on the way over that they have some sort of secret society, and they meet in the Teachers’ Lounge once a month. As we were talking Mrs. Delaney called my Mother up on her cellphone and told her that she wants me to be nude when we come into the building, meaning I have to strip down before I even leave the car, and try and rush in before anybody sees me.

When we got there I took off my shirt, bra, shoes, pants and panties and handed them all to Mom, and since it was summer she didn’t even bring a coat or anything to put over me. I dashed out of the car and left her to park, and ran over to the door of the lounge, but it was locked and when I knocked there was no answer. There wasn’t anyone around (at least I hoped not) because it was a Saturday, but I was SO embarrassed and nervous that someone would see me. I kept knocking and knocking and finally Mrs. Delaney answered the door, and my Mom came in a few seconds later.

“Well, Jill, I see you’re completely nude, that’s perfect,” Mrs. Delaney said. “Come on into the Teachers’ Lounge-some of the other teachers are there, and we’re going to amuse ourselves with you for a while.” She led me in and sat me onto a chair that was in the middle of the room. Four other teachers were there sitting on two couches, and I recognized all of them. There was Miss Rosenstern, who was a short, dark-haired older woman with beautiful breasts, some gray hair and a pretty face. The gym teacher, of course, Miss Schroeder, a stern-looking woman in her 50s who always wore here hair in a bun. She had light brown hair on her head and on her pussy, I know because she never missed an opportunity to shower in front of the girls, and if she was sitting down her legs were always open so you could see right up her pussy, and you could sometimes even see that it was wet. Mrs. Giamotti was there, she was so prim and proper that I couldn’t imagine her being into this. She was chubby but had big breasts and long nipples that always showed through her shirt. Finally there was Mrs. Fink, who couldn’t be more than five foot-one, but very cute, and even though in her 40s seemed very young and athletic. It was so embarrassing because they all knew me. Mom finally came in and sat on a chair.

Mrs. Delaney said, “Jill, let me make this very clear: you’re here for our pleasure and you will do as I say. Anything that happens here, stays here. Our web of informants and collaborators goes far and wide, so trust me, we will hear about you, and what you do and say. Your Mother has already performed for us, and she may or may not assist us, depending only on our whims. Now, stand up and let your mother walk behind you and jiggle your breasts for us. You are quite well-endowed in that area, Jill, and we’d like to see them.” We both got up and Mom stood behind me, cuped and jiggled my breasts. My nipples stood out immediately, harder than I’ve ever seen them. “Dawn and Jane, please go over and suck her nipples.” Mrs. Fink and Mrs. Giamotti came over, bent down and licked and sucked my nipples until I was just about to come. “I can see she is fast. Don’t let her reach orgasm. We will all be taking our pleasure first, as is our custom.”

Mrs. Delaney stripped off her top, bra, pants and panties and stood next to me in just her high heels, and she had black stockings and a garter belt on. Something about her was very sexy. She looked like someone from a 1950s stag reel, tall, hair up, a very handsome woman, especially nude. She clasped both her hands up against the back of her neck, rested her bushy pussy against my hip and started to slowly rub herself up and down on me. She was making my hip wet as she stared straight at my Mom. “This won’t take very long Mrs. Jacobson, I’m going to rub off all over your daughter’s hip. Touch my nipples, Jill. Ah, yes. That’s it, pinch them a little bit. Harder. I’m very horny right now. Harder now, I’m almost ready. Here I go.” And with her hands behind her head she calmly moved herself up and down on me until her body shook a little bit. She stood still with her pussy leaking right on my leg. I felt it trickle down below the underside of my knee. She let out a big breath and stepped back. “There, that’s better. Not bad for starters. I just came all over your hip, Jill. Who’s next?”

Mrs. Fink had been watching with her hand down her pants, and she now took them off, along with her shirt. “I’ll go,” she said. She wasn’t wearing a bra and had very small breasts with tiny nipples and a shaved pussy. She walked right up to me and pushed me down onto the chair. She straddled my pussy with her own and started humping me with her head down. “Oh yeah. Oh yeah,” she said. “Slap my breasts while I’m fucking against you. Yes that’s it. Oh yeah. Oh yeah. Your Mom watching us?” My Mom was stupefied watching this unfold. “I’m going to come already. It’s good with your Mom watching. I remember her from last time, and she is a little firecracker too, just like you, Jill. Shit, I was hoping to last longer but I’m about to come. Sit still, here I come.” And she orgasmed, hugging me closely to her and laughing out loud. She collapsed on top of me, and I tried to wriggle my hand onto pussy to quickly get myself off. She giggled a little, now seeming a little embarrassed by her brazen display.

“Get your hand away from your cunt right NOW,” Mrs. Delaney commanded. “Jane, I believe it’s your turn.” The prim and proper Mrs. Giamotti came forward, stripped off her clothes, and you could see that her nipples, completely erect, stood out almost an inch. She had glasses on, and her hair down, and she looked much different than usual, and almost pretty. She stood directly in front of me, and even though her bush was so full, you could see her clit sticking out. She looked me right in the eye. “Masturbate me, Jill. Take your right hand and hold my clit between your thumb and forefinger. That’s it, jerk me off, just like a little cock. A little bit faster.” She started to breathe heavily, still staring right into my eyes. She was overweight but not obese, and as she rocked back and forth her tits and thighs and belly jiggled in sexy way.

I looked around to see what the others were doing. “LOOK AT ME, Jill. I liked to be watched when I’m coming.” Without taking her eyes off me she asked my Mom, “Has she ever masturbated you this way? She is quite good at it.” My Mom didn’t say anything. “Answer me. Has she ever masturbated you?” “Yes,” my Mom said softly. “She masturbated me just like that.” “And you came, I guess.” “Yes, I came. I asked her to. I was so ashamed to ask my own daughter to masturbate me, but I did, it happened when I broke my arm. And I came. I’m sorry Jill but I had to say.” “A little longer, Jill. That’s it. A little faster now. I’m going to come now, watch me, both of you. I’m going to let loose right now. Yes, here I go, I’m going to come. Oh… Oh… Oh, yes… Here it comes…. Masturbate me. MASTURBATE ME! FASTER! I’m coming… I’M COMING! WATCH ME! WATCH ME! LOOK IN MY EYES! OH MY GOD IT FEELS SO GOOD! OH! OH! OH! OH! Ohhhhhhhh….. Jesus, I just came all over your daughter’s hand. Just as you did. Her own mother. You are a sick woman.” And she stalked off with a disgusted look on her face.

By this time Miss Schroeder had her pants off and was openly masturbating. She walked up to me and said, “Jill, I’ve seen you looking at my bush in the shower, and I bet you masturbated afterwards, didn’t you?” I just sat there. I had done that, a few times right there in the shower, and once while she was still there, although I don’t think she saw me. “Finish me off, I’m almost there. I’ve been jerking off as I watched the others.” I started to jerk off her clit like Mrs. Giamotti. “Not like that, I want you to finger-fuck me, just like I saw you doing to yourself under the shower last week.” “You saw me? But I was alone!”

“I’m always watching and I see everything. I saw you soap up your pussy and finger-fuck yourself. You would have been proud of your daughter, Mrs. Jacobson, she finger-fucked herself until she was almost ready to come, and then she stepped out of the shower in full view of the other girls, and waited until they all had their backs turned, and orgasmed right in front of them, and they didn’t even know. I saw her shiver and shake with her finger all the way in her pussy. When the other girls turned around she had her towel on. Can you believe what your Daughter is up to, Amie? That’s it, Jill, finger-fuck me faster. Faster now. Here I come, I told you this wouldn’t take long.” I looked down at her full, light brown-haired pussy, and her taut legs pumping up and down and her hands on her hips as I ran my middle finger in and out of her. All of a sudden a little stream of juice came out against my hand, and she let out a big sigh and shivered all over. She was looking over at my Mom and smiling. “You have a beautiful daughter, Mrs. Jacobson. I’d like her to fuck me more often.” Mom just looked at the floor.

Miss Rosenstern quickly ripped off her clothes and almost pushed her out of the way, and lowered herself down against me. She was fully nude and straddled my thigh. “Uh… Uh… Uh… Uh…” She said as she ran her pussy up and down forcefully. “Reach in back of me and put your finger in my pussy,” she whispered in my ear so only I could hear. “Now put it in my ass. Yes, that’s a good girl. In and out of my ass. Oh yes, you’re a good girl. I always noticed you in class. I always wanted to see you nude. And now you have your finger in my ass. Do you feel my contractions starting? That means I’m going to come. You like me best, don’t you, Jill.” She cooed and whispered in my ear the whole time. I was so excited by her for some reason. I whispered back to her, “Yes I do, Miss Rosenstern. I do. Will you put your finger in my bottom too someday, Miss Rosenstern? That would be so exciting. I know I would come quickly for you.” “Yes, I will do it just like you’re doing to me right now. Uh… Uh… Uh… Uh… Shit, I’m coming. I’m coming. Look everyone, she has her finger in my ass. Ohhhhhhh…. I can’t help it, I’m coming.” I could feel the contractions in her ass as she came. She was whimpering and almost crying. She hugged me and gave me sweet kisses on my neck and ear, and then stood back with the others, who had already dressed.

Mrs. Delaney said, “Mrs. Jacobson, get her home now please, and don’t let her dress for four hours. Do not let her masturbate for two days. After that she can do it in her room or in front of you, but you are not to masturbate her, she must do it herself, and she will not be allowed to use her fingers or anything she holds in her hand. Do you understand? Don’t ask me how I will know that you carried out my instructions, but I WILL know.” My Mom and I both nodded, and left the teachers’ lounge.

Now there were people around for some kind of intramural game, so my Mom had to move the car right up to the door so I could get in. Someone was sure to have seen me, and although it was really embarrassing, I was so horny I didn’t even care.

CHAPTER 12-MRS. HICKS MASTURBATES ME

After the events in the teachers’ lounge I was still nude in the car with my hands covering my breasts and pussy. Mrs Delaney forbade me from relieving myself for two days, which meant Monday. “Mom, I can’t even wait until we get home. I’m about to explode-I have to come RIGHT NOW!” “You heard what Mrs. Delaney said, you can’t masturbate for two days. It won’t be long,” she said. “I have to jerk off, Mom, how is she going to know?” “She seems to know when we’re lying, I don’t know how, but I don’t want her to punish us even more. She already has a lot on us. Shit, is that your pussy leaking all over? Cup your hand underneath so it doesn’t get on the upholstery.” It WAS my pussy leaking, and I wasn’t even touching it. All of a sudden my pussy started to spasm and come started gushing out of my pussy in short little spurts. It splattered onto the seat. “Mom I can’t help it, it’s coming out in squirts-you have to pull over!” She pulled over onto the side of the road, and I opened the door and splayed my legs so the juice could squirt out onto the sidewalk. I came without even touching myself, so technically I had not yet masturbated. It came out in about ten spurts, the longest was about two feet. There were people in houses that could see me, I’m not sure if they did or not. I sat back in the car.

“Mom, hurry up and drive!” She started driving super fast, and then I heard it: a cop car behind us. “Shit!” She said, “We’re getting pulled over. Try to cover yourself up.” Two cops sauntered out of their car and Mom opened the window as she showed her license and registration. “Is that your daughter? Why is she completely nude?” One of them asked. “My daughter has a terrible fever and stripped off all her clothes, I’m just trying to get her home as fast as I can.” “Why is the dashboard all wet?” “I poured my water on her to try and bring her temperature down, but I hit a bump and got it all over the place.” For some reason, being naked in front of two good-looking cops started my pussy flowing again, and it started spasming. I knew I was going to start squirting, and sure enough, right through my fingers trying to cover myself up, spurts of my juices started to fall onto the floor with a rhythmic splat, splat, splat, splat. You couldn’t not notice it, but they didn’t say anything. “Okay, I’m going to let you get home, but don’t let her ride around in the nude, it’s actually illegal.” For some reason I got so excited when he was looking at me, that I took my hand away from my spasming cunt and let my juices spill onto the floor right in front of him. My hand was soaked. He looked surprised but tried not to show it, but Mom pulled off and away.

“Okay honey, we’re almost home.” She parked the car and I literally streaked into the house. I was standing at the door masturbating furiously when Mom walked in. “Hey, you heard what she said, you’re not allowed to use your hands!” “Mom, please jerk me off!” “I’m not allowed to masturbate you either!” “Hurry-call Patty! She knows how to jerk me off!” My Mom dialed as fast as she could. “Shit, Patty’s not there? Ann, I have a big favor to ask of you, I’ll explain it when you get here.” I sat rubbing my legs together, completely wet and shaking. “Stop doing that, Jill! Wait until Ann Hicks gets here, she’s a nurse.”

Patty’s mom came over a few minutes later. Mom said, “Ann, thanks for getting here so fast. I don’t have time to explain. I know it’s going to sound crazy, but I need you to masturbate my daughter. I can’t do it because there’s something wrong with my hand and the doctor says she needs to release her sexual tensions. Since you’re a nurse I know this won’t embarrass you too much. Would you do me this favor? If not, I understand, but if you will I will return the favor in any way you want.” Patty’s mom said, “Well, that one’s really off the wall, Amie. Why doesn’t she masturbate herself? It’s a very unusual request. I’m not prudish or anything, you know that as a nurse I have seen the human body at its best and worst.” “I understand, Ann, but the doctor specifically said to have someone else masturbate her, I forgot to ask why.” “Well…. I guess if it’s for a medical reason. I see she’s already nude, and she looks quite excited. Does she ejaculate?” “She might, Ann, so stand back when I tell you to, because she might spray on your clothes.” “Okay. Yes, this is a new dress. Come over here, honey, and sit on this chair, and I’ll sit on this one sideways and fondle your clitoris and breasts until you climax, okay? Don’t feel embarrassed in any way, this is quite natural. Your Mom is here, too. Go ahead and open up for me.” “Yes, Mrs. Hicks. Thank you for masturbating me.” She sat me down and opened my legs. She put her forefinger on the entrance to my asshole and used her thumb to rub up and down on my clit. With her left hand, she ran her thumb and forefinger up and down my breast and gently pinched my nipple gently as she went.

 

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