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Kissing the Lipstick Professor: A Lesbian Tale
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Kissing The Lipstick Professor
Princess Malone
This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are purely unintentional and entirely coincidental.
KISSING THE LIPSTICK PROFESSOR
First edition.
Copyright © 2017 Princess Malone
Written by Princess Malone.
All characters are 18 years old or older in age.
My name is Jenny.
I’m in my third year of college. Right now, I’m on summer break.
Mmm, I’m loving it! Hot weather and hot girls in short skirts or summer dresses!
Yeah, I didn’t realize how badly I needed a break until the last day of classes. Normally, I’m so busy as an illustration major working on projects all the way until two or three in the morning.
But, now I can finally relax. I’m currently at the beach, catching up with my friends from high school.
“Jenny, rub me up. But, don’t get any weird ideas!” My friend Pauline passed me some suntan lotion to rub on her back. Unfortunately for me, she’s straight but I don’t mind looking with my eyes (and hands!)
She’s a gorgeous red head with very fair skin and a banging body. Just about any time in the sun for her causes her to bake like a sweet potato, which is why we’re both under a beach umbrella even though it’s pretty cloudy.
Jon is also here, helping me make a sandcastle.
I hear the familiar ring tone that lets me know my phone is ringing. I debate whether to take it, after all, who would be calling me at a time like this. In the end, I decide to take it.
Jon annoyingly makes kissy faces at me. I take one of the shovels we were using to make sand castles and throw it at him.
Then, I walk away to take the call.
“Hello, is this Jenny?” an unfamiliar voice asks.
“Yes?” I start to tense up thinking that this may be a telemarketer or worse one of those prison phone love scams.
“Hi, I’m sorry to call you seemingly out of nowhere. I’m Professor Allison Rose. I’m at the science department of the university. We haven’t met, but you came highly recommended to me by your illustration professor.”
“Professor Price?”
“Yes, she said you had an amazing talent. She also said you might be interested in working as a scientific illustrator for me over the summer.”
“Well…”
I looked back at my friends having fun in the sun. Was I really willing to give all of this up? My long awaited, much needed summer vacation up?
“I understand this is a little abrupt. You don’t have to make a decision right away. But, I think you’ll enjoy yourself if you decide to come along.”
I got off the phone and went back with my friends.
“Who was that?” they both wanted to know.
“It was some professor I’ve never met before. She wants me to go do an illustration job for her over the summer. Apparently, one of my illustration professors recommended me.”
“That’s really cool,” said Pauline.
“So… are you?” Jon asked.
“I don’t know. I haven’t made up my mind yet. She said I didn’t have to give a reply right away.”
Jon pulled out his phone. “What’s her name?”
“Why?”
“I’m going to look her up. Don’t you want to see if she’s hot?”
“Well…”
I tell him her name and he types it in.
“Not that this would have any bearing on whether I decide to go or not.”
“Of course,” said Pauline sarcastically.
“Well, apparently she’s an ornithologist. I kind of thought she’d be a botanist,” said Jon.
An ornithologist I thought to myself. Does that mean I’m going to have to draw birds all day?
“Give me that,” I said taking the phone out of his hand.
Pauline leaped forward and looked over my shoulder.
“Wow, she’s really pretty, isn’t she?” Pauline gushed.
She really was. I saw her photo next to her list of professional accomplishments.
Damn, she was stunning. I couldn’t believe there had been such a beautiful woman on campus and I’d never seen her. Then again, I’d always made sure to steer clear of the science department.
I casually gave Jon back his phone.
“So, are you going to take the assignment.”
“Hm,” maybe I said, trying not to reveal how eager I really was. “It depends on how much I’m paid.”
That was three weeks ago. Of course, after I left the beach I immediately ran home to check my email about the details of the job.
I’d be staying alone in a lodge cabin near the project site. Professor Rose would be staying alone in a cabin in the woods. I was supposed to come up to her cabin twice a week to illustrate specimens that she needed to have for the college magazine or scholarly journals she’d be submitting articles to.
The pay was pretty good, but I’d be lying if I said that was the real reason I was going.
A chance to work with and get to know Allison Rose…. There was no way I could pass that up.
Plus, I’d mostly be lounging around all day at the cabin, which is what I’d be doing anyway here at home.
I think I waited about a day or two before I replied I’d take it.
So, here I am at this quaint country lodge. It was awesome of the college to pay to put me up like this.
Still, I would have preferred staying in the cabin with Allison, but I understood that there was a need to keep things professional. Even so, I thought it was a little odd. After all, we were both women. Oh, well. The lodge is still pretty sweet!
Maybe, I’ll go down to the bar.
As I was leaving my room, my ass vibrated and I saw that I had received a text from Jon.
“How is it going?”
“Okay, so far. I just got here and unpacked.”
“LOL”
“What’s so funny??” I asked, a little ticked off over not being in on whatever the joke was.
“OMG, you’ll never guess what I found out about your professor crush.”
“She is not my crush!!”
“Don’t you want to hear it?”
I debated whether I wanted to hear the details of Jon’s gossip. But, before I could make a decision, Jon just blurted it out anyway.
“I looked up her social media. Turns out she likes girls. You might actually have a chance!!”
“WTF is wrong with you?! She’s a professor. Besides, I’m not interested.”
“You go girl!! Bonne chance!”
I put my phone back in my pocket.
I could feel my cheeks turn red. I really wish I hadn’t known that. This was going to make things with her so freaking awkward… At least, now I understood why we had separate accommodations.
The next day, Allison called me up for an assignment.
She needed me to draw two different kinds of plovers and a kinglet. At least, that’s what I think she said. I had no idea what any of those were.
I came by her cabin at around nine in the morning after I had eaten breakfast.
“Hello,” she said as she opened the door. “It’s so good to finally meet you, Jenny.”
I stood there spellbound for a moment just looking at how beautiful she was. Then, I realized where I was.
“Hello, Prof. Rose,” I mumbled.
You can just call me Allison. After all, I’m not actually your professor. Plus, you’re doing me a major favor by coming out and spending your summer vacation to help me.”
I followed her in. The cabin was exactly wha
t you would expect- simple and understated. It was a stark contrast to Allison who managed to always look gorgeous in even the most primitive of conditions.
I took a seat at the table and got to work. The illustration, with drawing and coloring, took about two days to complete. Then, I went back to the lodge. Allison called me back a few more times to make illustrations for her.
The more time I spent around Allison, the harder it was. I realized that slowly I was falling for her. I knew I needed to leave before I fell too hard. If I left now, it would be nothing more than a simple crush that wouldn’t be hard to get over.
When Allison called me for some more work, I knew I’d have to tell her that this was the last time, that I couldn’t stay any longer.
After I completed my work for the day I informed her that I couldn’t stay, but she wouldn’t hear of it. I was trying to do this as tactfully as possible, so I told her,
“It’s just that things are too difficult. It’s too difficult being around you.”
“Why is that?” she said with a confused look on her face.
“I think… No, I’d rather not say.”
“Jenny, you can be honest with me. I’d much rather you be honest than try to hide whatever you’re feeling about this situation. I can’t do anything if I don’t know.”
“You can’t do anything anyway!” I screamed. I could feel all the emotions I had inside finally boiling over.
I just wish they hadn’t come out like this.
Allison just looked at me blankly. I couldn’t tell whether she was hurt or stunned. Probably a mixture of both.
I knew I had better leave. I stormed out. I had gone only a few feet when I heard Allison say, “Wait!”. Then, I felt her reach out and pull my arm.
I just stood there.
“Look at me, Jenny. Please look at me.”
I turned around and I stared into Allison’s face, something that I had spent so much time trying to avoid.
“Jenny, I’d like you to come back to my cabin. We can talk there.
“There’s nothing to say. What I want to do to you doesn’t involve talking.”
Allison mouth dropped open ever so slightly. I could tell she was speechless, but trying to use that brilliant brain of hers to come up with the perfect thing to say.
I knew I had crossed the line, though. I had no right to say something like that to her. I was so ashamed and embarrassed, I could feel tears start to well up in my eyes.
“There! Do you get it now!?” I said trying to mask my shame with anger.
“Look, I really need to go. Before I say something even more stupid.”
“Jenny, you’re not the only one that feels that way.”
What? I couldn’t believe that Allison had just said that.
“I’ve tried to be professional, but I’ve realized my feelings for you are very unprofessional,” she said.
I didn’t know what to think, so I didn’t. I reached over to Allison and kissed her. I finally felt those soft lips that I had been thinking of for so long. Then, I slipped my tongue into her surprised, open mouth.
“Mmm,” Allison moaned. We wrapped our arms around each other as we continued to kiss.
“Let’s go back inside,” Allison whispered in my ear after we finally broke away from each other.
We walked back to the cabin, hand in hand. I was so completely nervous. I had no idea what was happening. All I knew was that I wanted it, and so wanted Allison.
Once I heard the creak of the door closing behind us, I looked at Allison.
We both knew what we were doing was wrong, but if either of us were going to back out now was the time to do it.
Allison walked over to me and wrapped her arms around me.
“You do want this, right?”
I nodded, since I was too speechless. I was feeling heady from the sexy perfume Allison was wearing and the slight aroma of Allison’s own delicious scent.
Allison cupped her hand around my right breast. My nipples were already so hard. The slight pressure of her palm against them was so teasing.
I pulled off my white t-tank top, showing the pearl colored lace bra I had underneath. I was so glad I hadn’t worn a sports bra for today.
Allison traced her fingers against the lace fabric of my bra, before pulling down to reveal my breasts. They were smaller than hers, but I could tell by the look in her eyes that didn’t bother her at all.
I helped her out by undoing my bra which promptly fell on the floor.
Allison took each of my nipples, one at a time, into her mouth. I shuddered at the feel of her teeth and tongue against my sensitive nipples. I couldn’t help but moan out loud as she played with them.
She licked her way past my belly button down to the tippy top of my blue skinny jeans.
She reached for my zipper, before tugging down my pants.
She kissed my now exposed thighs. I don’t know how she made something so simple so sensual.
I shuddered as I felt her fingertips touched my wet spot.
“Look at how wet you are!” she shrieked with excitement.
I didn’t know what to say. All I could do was blush.
“Ahh,” I gasped out loud. My knees buckled. Allison had brushed past my panties and inserted three fingers inside of me.
I wrapped my fingers in Allison’s long brown hair, encouraging her to keep fucking me.
But Allison had other ideas.
She slid her fingers out of me. Then, she slid off her navy blue a-line dress. She was wearing really sexy lingerie underneath her dress.
A sheer pink bra that showed off her gorgeous brown areolas and hard nipples connected on the sides to her panties with hot pink straps that complimented her curves very nicely. Her panties were also sheer enough to give me a glimpse of her neatly shaved light golden brown pubic hair.
It almost made me wonder whether she planned this…or did she wear lingerie like that everyday?
Either way, I wanted her so very much.
I kicked off my jeans as Allison kicked her dress off to the side. I worked my boots off, leaving just a pair of thin white socks. Allison, on the other hand, kept on her patent leather black pumps.
“Turn around,” she commanded me. “Turn around and bend over.”
I did as she asked. I was hoping it wouldn’t be long until she started fucking me dripping wet pussy again.
I felt Allison’s hands on my ass. She fondled it for a moment, before giving me what I had so badly needed.
I cried out as I felt Allison fuck me once more.
She was giving it to me so fucking good. My body instinctively rolled back against her.
I’d never been with someone who could make me feel so animalistic.
Allison, for her part, was a quiet sort of lover. But I could tell from feeling her energy I engrossed she was in me.
Her fingers flew inside me and out with quickening speed.
I was getting louder and louder. My hips meeting to take her faster and faster.
In my excitement, I started playing with my clit.
I knew soon I’d be on my way to a massive climax. Already, the intensity was too much for me to bear.
Tears welled in my eyes as my orgasm began to well inside of me.
Suddenly, I was silent. Filled with awe over what was taking place inside of me.
“Allison,” I moaned softly. “Allison, I’m going to come!”
It was as if that was her cue. Allison deftly retrieved her fingers inside of me.
Before I even had a chance to beg her to fill me once more, I felt her wet lips kiss mine from the back.
Then, I felt the heat of her tongue penetrate inside of me.
Right at that moment, I came hard.
My whole body spasmed up. I shrieked in ecstasy.
After I had come, my body collapsed onto the floor. Allison climbed on top of me and kissed me on the neck. I turned around, kissing her on the lips, tasting myself as I did. We continued to passionately make o
ut for a few moments longer.
Then, I nuzzled into Allison’s beautiful breasts. She caressed my hair.