Kitten Meets a Mommy Ch. 01
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This is the same couple I use for the rest of the ddlg I write, Leah and Jack. If you want to see more of this specific story line please feel free to leave a comment. If you have any suggestions, advice or criticism please also leave a comment.
All characters are neither related nor underaged.
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Leah had been behind in one of her classes lately, ever since she moved in with her boyfriend Jack. She loved waking up every morning in his loving arms, but more often than not she’d end up taking an extra thirty minutes before she could get to her first class. But she didn’t have the heart to tell him to stop touching her like that in the morning, nor did she really want him to stop.
As she groggily opened up her eyes she felt the warmth of his chest along with his hands as they explored her body once again. She giggled as he gripped her ass, pulling her closer to him.
“Good morning kitten…” Jack said as he kissed her forehead, making her feel all warm and fuzzy. “How did you sleep?”
“I slept perfectly.” She said as she leaned her butt more into his hand.
“I’m glad…” He said, kissing her gently and slowly rubbed her inner thigh.
“Mmm…Daddy~” She whined as he teased her, rubbing around her outer lips. “No fair…”
“What’s not fair baby…?” He said feigning innocence, whilst rolling her clit between his finger tips.
“You’re teasing me…” She moaned, pressing her face into the crook of his neck as he tortured her.
“Did you want me to do something else, kitten?” He asked, stroking her slit as she moaned into him/
“No…” She said, face red with embarrassment.
“Okay then…so you wouldn’t want to ride daddy’s hand?” He said, barely finishing his sentence before she nodded furiously into his chest.
He let her get more comfortable, as they both sat up face to face. She straddled him while he teased her a bit more to her dismay. She squirmed and whined before he finally slipped two fingers inside her. She gripped his shoulders and leaned in to him as she rolled her hips feeling a buzz of pleasure as she did so. Her daddy knew all her weak spots, biting her earlobe and sucking on it as she arched her back in pleasure. She was unendurably close to another early morning orgasm, but instead of the crash of pleasure she expected; she was hit with reality.
The blare of her alarm echoed throughout their bedroom, as soon as she heard it she panicked. Sliding off of his fingers with a shudder of pleasure, she ran completely naked to her closet pulling on a sweater and her skirt.
“Um, baby what are you-” Jack asked as she ran up to him, pulling her socks on and kissing his cheek.
“I’m going to be late for class again!” She yelled as she ran out of the room. “I love you Daddy!”
Sitting alone, horny and confused, he processed what just happened before realizing something and sending her a message.
Luckily for Leah, Jack was fairly practical when it came to them moving in together. Their apartment was very cheap, along with being only a couple minutes away from campus. She ran down the street, making bursa escort it onto campus in record time. She opened the door to see her professor looking very expectantly at her; she barely made it to the start of the lecture.
“I’m…sorry for being…late…” Leah said through panting breaths, she sat down and looked up at her professor.
Her professor sighed, before starting the lecture. Leah’s professor was very young, only a year younger than Jack. Her professor was also a very attractive young woman. In her opinion she was much better looking than herself.
Ms.Marshall was a 5′ 11″, blonde beauty with a nice ass and even better breasts. She would have her hair tied up in a ponytail, with her 34 DD breasts barely contained in her tight blouse, matching well with her tight pencil skirt. Tying it all together with piercing blue eyes and an amazing smile, most guys in the class fantasized about her.
This was another reason she was worried about telling Jack she was starting to fail this class. She was worried that she would steal him away from her. In comparison Leah was smaller in most ways, her ass wasn’t as wasn’t as toned as Ms.Marshall’s, she had 32 CCs, which though Jack said he loved she was still worried that he didn’t like them. Her brown hair and pale blue eyes weren’t nearly as striking as her. She was also shorter, but luckily most guys love short girls.
She sighed, as she finally calmed down from the adrenaline of nearly coming and running from her apartment to campus in less than five minutes. She picked up her phone and checked her messages, seeing one from her Daddy.
Daddy: Little one, you forgot to grab underwear.
She froze, turning pink as she realized. Immediately crossing her legs to try and cover up. She cursed under her breath, knowing she couldn’t just leave class and grab her panties at home. She had to stay for the entire lecture, otherwise she’d lose even more points along with getting lost in the next assignment.
The class she had was small, only around 20 students. She was seated near the front of the class in a regular school desk. She looked around nervously seeing if anyone realized, she breathed as sigh of relief as everyone was diligently jotting down notes. She nodded and realized she should be doing the same. She pulled out her notebook out of her bag and started writing, not realizing that someone did notice her lack of underwear.
The rest of class happened like normal, with her nervously keeping her legs shut. The only strange thing that happened was that her professor left her a note to stay after class to talk about her recent absences. She was relieved, maybe she’d be able to get her to cut a little slack and she could finally catch up.
As Ms.Marshall let the rest of the class leave, she gestured for Leah to come over. Which she happily did, getting up and walking to her desk.
“You finally made it to class on time Leah.” Ms.Marshall said, with a bit of a jaded tone.
“Yes, I’m so sorry about that Ms.” Leah started, quickly rambling about how çanakkale escort she just moved into a new apartment and she’s having trouble getting back into a good schedule.
“Mhm, I’m glad because you were quite a good student.” She said as she walked over to the door of her classroom, pulling down the blinds.. “I didn’t understand why you were suddenly so bad…”
“I’m sorry…” Leah said, feeling guilty along even more with how she worded making her feel like she had been a bad girl.
“It’s okay, I’m sure you’re going to be much better after today.” She said as she locked the door. “So how is the breeze down there…?
Her cheeks flushed, as her legs nearly magnetized together. “What do you mean?”
Walking over to Leah she smirked. “You know exactly what I mean young lady…”
“I-I can explain…” Leah tried to speak, but she was too flustered and even more so; she was getting wet.
The way her professor walked, her tone and her mannerisms. They all gave her the same feelings that her Daddy forced out of her. She could feel the built up tension from the morning slowly coming back, which made her realize how badly she needed to come.
“I bet you could.” Ms.Marshall teased as she walked behind Leah, leaning on her chair. “I wasn’t sure, but now I am; especially with how you flashed me just a second ago…”
“I didn’t flash you…” Leah said in disbelief of what was happening. “Did I…?”
“You did…” Ms.Marshall said as she slowly ran her hand down Leah’s shoulder down down to her breast, cupping it. “No bra either…?”
“I was running late and…Mm…” She tried to explain but was interrupted as her professor slowly massaged her breast.
“I bet you were…” She leaned down and whispered in her ear. “But that doesn’t change the fact that you flashed me…”
Leah bit her lip, she was quivering with her mind running at a hundred miles a second. She’d never been like this with a girl, not only that, but she had a boyfriend she loved very much. Yet she practically melted into her professor, who was playing her like a fiddle.
“Now…if you want me stop…just say so…” Ms.Marshall continued. “Otherwise…I’m going to make you feel so good that you won’t be able to think all day…”
“Yes please~” She could feel her submissive side take over. Wanting to enjoy this moment to the absolute fullest.
“Good girl…” Ms.Marshall praised, as she pulled away. “On my desk now…”
Deciding there was nothing left to lose, she complied. Nervously climbing on to her professor’s desk. Ms.Marshall sat next to her and guided her over her lap. Leah already tensed up, knowing exactly what was going to happen next.
“Are you going to spank me…?” She asked nervously, her kitten getting moist at the thought.
“Well I think you deserve a punishment for being so naughty…” She answered, massaging her ass. “I think about five should be good…”
“Okie…” Leah said, as she put her hands up and stayed still to receive her punishment.
As soon as the first rize escort strike hit her ass she yelped, before doing the usual procedure.” I thank you Daddy.”
She covered her mouth, eyes widened as she realized what she said.
“Daddy…?” Ms.Marshall asked. “Do I look like a Daddy to you…?”
“No…I’m sorry it’s jus-” Leah tried to explain before getting another swift strike to her tushy.
“Keep counting, but I am not a Daddy.” She warned her, before continuing.
“2 thank you…Mommy…?” She asked, confused.
“That’s better…” Her professor said, giving her another swat, eliciting a moan and another thank you.
Leah felt so dirty, she was cheating on Daddy and it felt amazing. She knew when he found out he would be so upset with her. As she tried to sort out the feelings, she received another spanking and whimpered out her number. “Thank you Mommy…”
She received a final hard swat and yelled out her five, before thanking her professor.
“Good girl…” She cooed. “Very good…”
Pulling Leah to straddle her lap, she gave her a deep kiss. Which she returned in kind, the two beautiful young women pressing against each other until they each pulled away breathless.
“Ms.Marshall…” Leah panted, before speaking. “We shouldn’t…”
“Do you really want me to stop…?” She asked, as she stroked her outer lips.
Burying her face in Ms.Marshall’s breasts, she shook her head. “N-…no…”
“Then sit down and let me get a taste of that dripping honey pot…” She whispered into her ear as she bit her earlobe and sucked on it.
“Not…there…” She said as it finally hit her, she shuddered and arched her back as she came in her professor’s lap, moaning deep into her chest.
“Is that one of your weak spots…?” Ms.Marshall said as she guided Leah onto her back.
She giggled and nodded, spreading her legs to happily invite her new friend. All sense of inhibition completely lost. Ms.Marshall obliged, sinking down to her knees and pulling Leah’s lower half to hang off the desk. She bit and sucked on her inner thigh as she licked up any juices that had dripped, savoring her sweet taste.
Leah moaned, and reached under her sweater to play with her breasts. Arching her back as her professor explored her kitty with her expert tongue. Lost in a sea of pleasure she moaned out “thank you”s and “more”s as got closer and closer to another orgasm.
“Since you asked so nicely…” Ms.Marshall smirked as she licked deep, hitting her g spot.
She shook as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her, her toes curling as her legs wrapped around her professors head pulling her deeper into her most intimate spot. When she finally rode the wave down, she murmured out a weak “Thank you Mommy…”
“Good girl…” Her teacher said as she stood up. “Now…you will meet me at this cafe…later tonight.”
“Okie…~” She said in a droll, as her teacher wrote down an address.
“Good girl…now you better go.” Ms.Marshall said as she kissed her cheek and put the note in her pocket.
With that Leah, gathered her instincts and went home in a daze. Walking into the living room and seeing a pair of panties and a bra. laid out for her with a note from Jack.
“Hope you made it to class on time, love you little one
Daddy”
She felt a pang of guilt as her pleasure high ended and she started to think to herself. What was she going to do now…?
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