Date: Tue, 26 May 1998 09:53:39 PDT From: Rik Jacobsen Subject: The Supply Closet The Supply Closet by Riki Jacobsen Please e-mail and let me know what you think of the story. Readers have asked me if the Riki and the nun stories are true. Yes, they are. That Wednesday, early in my 7th grade year, I woke up from a steamy dream about Sister Michael John's tongue eating my pussy, to find my fingers fucking my clit furiously. I was nearing an orgasm when my mother called up the stairs that it was time to get up. I moaned, "I'm cumming," and had a small, but unfulfilling orgasm. I tried to get myself going again, but it was too late. The moment had been spoiled. I dragged myself into the bathroom for a shower and get ready for school. All I could think of was Sister Michael John and how much I wanted to be with her today. We hadn't been able to find time for more than a quick feel and a deep, wet kiss for at least a month. I found myself squirming in my desk, trying to create some contact with my cunt in the middle of reading class. Usually I saved that distraction for math. By the time I made it down to breakfast, I had come up with a plan that I was sure would get the two of us alone for some private time. I told my mom that I would be late getting home from school. "Does Sister Michael John have some chores for you to help her with?" "Yeah, Mom, she does. You know how busy she always is." "I don't mind. Will you be home for dinner?" "Well, I might eat with Sister." "No problem, I'll just keep a plate warm." I gave mom a kiss on the cheek and hurried to school early to set my plan in motion. I stepped into the doorway to Sister Michael John's room to find her where I knew she would be, writing spelling words on the board. Loud enough for anyone who might be in the hallway to hear, I said, "Good morning Sister, do you need any help?' She turned and smiled and gave me a "What are you up to?" look. "Yes, Riki, that would be very nice. You can write the other half of these words right there on the board." "No problem, Sister." I took the list and started to write the first one, "adventuresome," which is what I was feeling. We were standing side-by-side with our backs to the door. She asked quietly how I was and I told her that I really missed her. She said me too, but she just hadn't been able to figure out a way for us to spend some time together. She said, "You do know that I love you, don't you?" I told her that I was sure of that. Then I shared my plan with her. "I've figured out a way for us to be together after school today and you just have to say yes!" "How could I say no to you?" So I told her the plan was that we would meet in the supply closet under the bleachers to the gym, 15 minutes after the day was over. The closet was huge, well lit, and even had some odd pieces of furniture stored there. I would grab the key from its hook in the office, so no one else could use it. I had learned a way to jam the lock from the inside so even the janitor's key couldn't turn the lock. I also knew a way out by crawling under the bleachers if we really needed an escape route. Hesitation showed on Sister's face. I pulled a white wad out of my jacket pocket, and shoved them quickly into her hand. "Smell them." They were the panties I was wearing when I had cum less than an hour before. They were still wet with my juices. Sister too a deep breath, flushed all red, and stuffed the panties inside her robe. "I'll be there." "One more thing, just to make the day more exciting." I often stopped to see her before I went to lunch. "When I stop today, I'll have another wet pair of panties, the ones I have on now, to give to you...and I want yours." I didn't give her a chance to day no, I just said that I's see her at noon, and skipped out of the room. The morning was a blur. All I had on my mind was meeting Sister after school. My cunt was flowing all morning. Those panties were really going to be soaked when I gave them to her. It was time for math class and I had the lid to my desk up getting out my materials, when I heard a very familiar voice. I lowered my desk lid to see Sister Michael John at the front of our room. She greeted us all and explained that she was covering for Sister Hubert who was called away to a meeting. The other students were very pleased as everyone like Sister Michael John. She told us to take out our homework and to lay it on our desks. She was going to walk around and check to see that everyone had completed their assignments. I watched her walk up and down the rows, greeting each students pleasantly. When she finally got to my row, the last one next to the window, she used her body to block the view if the other students and quietly said, "Sister Hubert asked me to give this to you." She pulled her hand out of the sleeve of her robe and handed me a tightly wadded up white cloth. I knew instantly what it was and flushed red hot as I stuffed it into my desk. She just kept walking and checking papers. I knew I had Sister's wet panties in my desk, but I didn't dare take them out and cover my face with them like I wanted to. I was so hot by now that I could stand it. I raised my had and blurted out that I had to go to the restroom. A smiled flickered across Sister's face as she said, "Of course." I ran to the restroom taking the panties with me. I checked all of the stalls and then locked the door when I was sure the place was empty. Then I locked myself in a stall and sat down on the stool without pulling my panties down. I buried my face in Sister's panties, and stuck my fingers into my dripping cunt. I moaned as I pushed my middle finger hard against my clit and began to move my finger in a slow, circular motion. I kept breathing in her smell, and fucking myself with my fingers. I built to an orgasm quickly. I stifled a scream into the panties, as the waves of shocks shook my cunt and reverberated through my entire body. It took quite awhile to collect myself so that I could go back to class. I took off my panties and now I was naked under my skirt and slip. Its a good thing my mom believes in having my skirts hit just below my knees. I splashed some water on my face and straightened my clothes. I stuffed both pairs of panties inside my blouse and went back to class. As I came in Sister Michael John very casually asked me if I felt better. I said yes, and thank you. There was that half smile again. When class was over it was time for lunch. I told Marcia to save a spot for me at the table and stopped to talk to Sister. When it was all clear, I pulled my panties from my blouse and handed them to her. They quickly disappeared inside of her robe. "Quite fresh aren't they," she observed. "Yes, Sister." We both smiled. When the day was over I hung around the office until I was able to take the key from the hook. No one seemed to notice, so my plan was in motion. I headed for the supply closet and slipped in when the hall was clear. I was so excited that I was breathing in gasps. I heard Sister's soft voice at the door and unlatched it so she could slip in. "Did anyone see you?" She shook her head no. We both just looked at each other and let our breathing return to normal. I stuck a piece of wood in the lock and we were in our own little world. She took me in her arms and held me close. "The panties were a very naughty thing. How did you think of that?" "I read something like that in one of those novels I get at the drugstore." She let her hands slide down to my ass and her hands pushed my skirt up around my waist. She grabbed a handful of my ass in each hand, pulled me close, and gave me a hot, wet kiss. I was so excited that I wrapped my legs around her waist and kissed her back. We nearly tipped over in our need to plunge our tongues into each other's mouth. I broke free from the kiss. This was my plan, so I led the way to the very back of the closet where there was a stool sitting next to the wall. I asked Sister to sit down on the edge of the stool and to lean back against the wall. "You can hold onto the counter so you don't lose your balance." I couldn't wait any longer. I dropped to my knees, and pushed Sister's robes up to her knees and I crawled underneath them. There was her naked cunt, glistening with juices, right in front of me. I lightly ran my tongue along the outside of here lips, sucking the juices out of her curly hair. "Mmm, so good." I poked my tongue into the slit between her lips. It was so wet and slippery that my tongue slid right in with very little effort. "Oh dear, Riki, that is so incredible." The complement energized me and I let me tongue slide into her as far as it would go. While it probed all of the inner wonders of her cunt, I started to suck the dripping juices into my mouth. Sister's moaning let me know that my efforts were appreciated. I began to lick the full length of her pussy with my flattened tongue. Each time that I passed over her clit, she let out a sort of squeak. After several full passes, I stopped to concentrate on that electric spot that was bringing her such pleasure. Her clit was at full attention, sticking out so that I could take it into my mouth and suck it like a straw. With my lips and tongue holding her clit in my mouth, I slurped on it like a cherry popsicle. She moaned and said, "Oh yes, Riki, oh my god yes. It feels so good." I braced myself with my hands on her thighs and forced my tongue hard into her cunt. It pressed up against her clit, and I moved it in a circular motion. I knew Sister couldn't last much longer and I increased both the pressure and the pace. I wanted my face to be flooded with her juices. "Oh, Riki, oh dear, I am almost there. Here it comes. Yes....yes...oh, my god, YES!!" Her juices gushed from her cunt in several waves. I lapped at her lips, swallowing all that I could. I bent down to lick the juices from the insides of her legs, and off of her stockings. Sister was leaning hard against the wall and counter, steadying herself and gasping for air. I sucked up the remaining juices and then came out from underneath her robes. I stood up, and I kissed her with a mouth full of her own juices. She greedily sucked the juices and my tongue into her mouth. She bit my tongue and bruised my lips. I loved it all. I stepped back and told her that it was my turn. I quickly unbuttoned my sweater, and took it off. Underneath my blouse was already unbuttoned. I pushed it open and revealed my naked breasts. My bra was in my book bag. Sister gasped and immediately grabbed two hands full of my breasts. She helped me up on the counter so that she could readily suck on each one. First her tongue lightly teased my right nipple, licking in circles around and around it. Her fingers had my left nipple pinched between them, rolling my nipple and sending little shocks through me. Then she took almost my entire right breast in her mouth and sucked on it hard and loud. After a few minutes she switched to my other breast and she went back and forth, sucking and biting on each breast. It was so wonderful, I was in heaven, I felt Sister's hand on my leg, sliding towards my naked, throbbing cunt. She wasted no time. Her finger plunged into my slippery pussy and found my clit right away. With one finger deep inside of me, her thumb applied hard, pressure and began to fuck me fast. I threw my head back and spread my legs as wide as I could. I let Sister take her pleasures. I was enjoying mine. "Fuck me Sister, fuck me." Talking dirty seemed to send her into another gear. She sucked and pumped me even harder, and I exploded in a orgasm that sent shock waves throughout my body. I threw my legs around her and held on as the orgasm shook me deep inside. I turned her face to me and kissed her greedily. She was mine and I loved her so very much.