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TRADITIONS AT THE CAVENDISH SCHOOL (fm:oral sex, 1001 words) [4/4] show all parts

Author: Thomas B
Added: Jun 27 2025Views / Reads: 172 / 136 [79%]Part vote: 9.61 (4 votes)
Anabel inadvertently starts another tradition.
 


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It was 1970 and Anabel Palmerston of the Cavendish School for young women sat on the edge of her bathtub shaving her legs. She was preparing for a date with a professor at the Wilkinson School for Young Men, Aaron Bridgewater. Mr. Bridgewater, Anabel smiled, had an affinity for her pussy. What she really meant was that his tongue seemed to be addicted to her pussy.

At the moment, she was shaving as high up on her thighs as she dared when unexpectedly and unannounced her roommate, Lisa Snowden stormed in, slamming doors, angry about one thing or another. She scared Anabel. Her razor slipped, leaving an unsightly bare patch across her pubic bone.

Anabel was appalled. She was so looking forward to Professor Bridgewater's tongue. "Look what you've made me do, Lisa? Aaron will have to do me in the dark." She was almost in tears.

Lisa laughed, and came up with an idea that was to start a new trend and tradition at the Cavendish School for Young Women. "Well, you could shave it all off; that might look better."

"I'd look like a little girl. I'm a woman."

Lisa Snowden undressed, except for her panties and bra, and jumped in the tub, "here let me help you." Just so you understand, there was nothing that might be construed as Lesbian about what was happening.

Not that there weren't rumors and had been for over a hundred years that the girls at Cavendish were engaged in such a practice. The gossip went something like this: "I've heard those Cavendish girls are getting to know each other." There were winks and nods of agreement.

There'd always been a few girls who did "get to know each other" over the last century, but that's not what was happening in Anabel and Lisa's bathtub.

Lisa Snowden took Anabel's razor and meticulously removed all her pubic hair. She even removed the hair around her anus. "Professor Bridgewater is going to love the way you look, Anabel." She reached for her hand mirror.

"I hope so. I was so looking forward to tonight."

When she arrived at the Bridgewater home, Anabel was reluctant to remove her jeans. She wasn't known for her shyness. "Is something wrong, Anabel?"

"I made a terrible mistake." Slowly she took off her jeans and then her panties.

"Oh my, Anabel, you look gorgeous. I've never seen a pussy so beautiful." Bridgewater got on his knees. Her panties were at her knees. He started kissing her bare pussy.

"You like it?"

"Love it. Now, let's get you undressed and on your back."

Aaron Bridgewater, according to Anabel Ordway had been good about using his tongue on her pussy, but today he was beyond extraordinary. Tonight, there was no blowjob and the only reason there was fucking was that Anabel insisted on Aaron's cock after what his tongue did to her. He would have kept eating and eating.

She was walking on air when she arrived back at the dorm. "Anabel, what did Professor Bridgewater think of your pussy?"

Anabel went on and on about what the professor's tongue did. "Lisa, he wouldn't quit. It was like he was an addict. A pussy eating addict." As Anabel talked, Lisa's eyes got bigger and bigger.

Her pussy got wetter and wetter. She wondered if Mr. Johnson, a highly successful Manchester businessman, and sixty-years-old would like her like that. His tongue always took good care of her pussy, but maybe . . .

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