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(Please note the people mentioned in these stories are fictional and bare no relationship to people either alive or dead. These stories contain explicit sexual descriptions and are aimed at the over 18’s)
Starting Term has been published before but it is the start of a journal I hope to complete and is my work!
First let me tell you a little about me, my name is Lady Charlotte Rose and I am 18. I am a young lady attending a finishing school for what are mostly either rich or upper-class women. I was sent to this school as it was supposed to be one of the best finishing schools in the U.S.A. I had already been to a very good school in the UK called Roedean and now I have been sent to this school to sort of finish my schooling and get me ready for marriage and to take my place in society.
To maintain the school’s charity status, we do have some highly educated working-class people. Thankfully they are specially chosen. One of these scholarship girls was Diane Warren. She had already passed her GCSE’s at “A” level at 13 and graduated with a first-class honours degree from a top university at 17 and now at 18 was in her first year here. Learning how to behave in society as a young lady. I guess it was to help her get a job when she left school as she had no idea of etiquette or social graces. She was about 5ft 6, long dark hair and quite good looking with a worldliness about her.
The next young lady was Isobel Freeman, she was also 18 but with mousey coloured hair and was quite brash but then the few Americans I have met all seemed the same. She came from a rich family, who owned oil wells. Her parents were well off but still working class, though these days people tended to look at how much you earned to grade your social standing. She was about the same size as Diane.
Then there was me, Lady Charlotte Rose, from one of the most aristocratic families in England. I wasn’t worldly wise infact for 18 I was totally naïve, as I soon learnt. I am a natural blonde with long hair and very blue eyes and stand at 178cm or 5Ft 10ins as they say here.
These are the three people journal I will be telling you about, though there were other people we get involved with.
The finishing school was run on very strict lines, the only men there, were one teacher who was about 70 and the grounds man who acted as security man too and was in his mid-thirties. The school was entirely live in. That first day as we all met in the massive hall we were given our rooms I could not believe that I had to share a dormitory with two other people. To say we three didn’t hit it off at first would be an understatement. I thought that they were both common and they both thought that I was stuck up. It was about the third day that we seemed to be just getting on with it each deciding that there was nothing we could do about it and not wanting to be alone in such a strict regime tolerated one another. Soon we found we were becoming real friends like the three musketeers. All for one and one for all. We bonded closer and closer the other two would laugh at how ignorant I was towards sexual matters.
One night as we lay in our respective beds the moonlight streaming through our windows. I could hear Isobel; she liked to be called Iizzy, moaning. Thinking there was something wrong with her I got out of bed and crossed to her bedside. Izzy opened her eyes and said,”
“What?”
Her sharpness gave me a surprise.
“I thought you were ill.” I stated a little hurt.
She looked at me and then realised I wasn’t being funny with her. I really didn’t have any idea what she was doing. The smile that spread across her face was one of total bewilderment.
“Di! Di, come on I know you are doing what I am. I can see the movement of the clothes in the moon light from the window.”
“What is it? I’m almost there!”
Di turned her head and I could see her eyes where open wide. It was obviously they knew a fantastic secret that I was not privy too.
“Little Miss Rose here doesn’t know about frigging! Can you imagine that?”
Di got out of bed her nightie fell from around her waist. Obviously, she must toss and turn when she sleeps.
“You have never frigged yourself?” She said incredulously
“If I knew what that was, then I would know if I had done it before!”
I said it sharply because I felt stupid. They both came to my bed where I had returned once I felt stupid and sitting down placed their arms about me.
Izzy said,
“Haven’t you touched yourself yet?”
“Certainly not!”
I couldn’t believe Izzy had asked me something like that. Everyone knew that if you touched yourself between the legs you went blind. Maybe that wasn’t taught in commoner schools. Di who was more outgoing than any of us, lifted her nightie up and I could see her dark bush of hair. It looked even darker in the moonlight. I wanted to tell her not to do it in case she went blind but I was so fascinated looking at her there.
“Watch me! Have you never tried to touch yourself like this?”
Her hand started to slide up and down her pussy lips. As though she was washing it but without any flannel. Then she started to make circles at the top of the lips and after a while her head went back and she started to moan.
“See,” I said, “Its already starting to hurt you. If you don’t stop you will go blind don’t you know that?”
She could see the worried look on my face. After all we had become real friends I didn’t want to see her hurting herself.
“Let’s push two beds together and we can all lie together and I promise, you won’t go blind. Unless you don’t trust me?”
“You know I trust you both”
We pushed the beds close together and they got me to lie in the middle. It felt a little uncomfortable at first. You see I had never lain with anyone else in a bed before. They both faced me and I lay on my back.
“Have you kissed any one before?”
“Of course I have, I kissed my parents and relations. I even kissed my brothers friend but he put his tongue in my mouth so I bit him for being dirty!”
“Come here let me kiss you,” Di said
As she said this she placed an arm under my neck and rolled herself till she was almost on top of me. Her mouth slowly closed onto mine her lips slightly open and I let my lips match hers. Her mouth was so much softer than my brother’s friend’s. I was really scared this was so naughty. Her lips were so warm and moist as our kiss seemed to continue I could feel her tongue just touching my inner part of my own lips. It gave me such a tingling inside. Elsewhere too which was something I couldn’t understand but I knew I liked this. I didn’t want this kiss to come to an end. As she let me relax back to the bed Izzy said.
“My turn.”
Without any stopping, her body was resting on mine her leg raised over my hips as she let her lips close on mine. Her kiss was more forceful but just as exciting. I could feel her hips slowly pressing against me and releasing. At first I couldn’t understand why she was doing this with her body Di hadn’t but as she continued I started to feel really excited inside. It was during this feeling of euphoria that I felt Di’s hand touch my breasts. I tried to push her hand away but Izzy kissed me harder and Di slid her hand inside my nightie. Oh, that fantastic feeling of another human being touching my body while fear of what was happening lifted my excitement even higher.
Soon I was kissing them both one after another and they were both touching my breasts. Di took my hand and placed it on top of her naked breasts. I did not realise she had removed her nightie. Then I felt Izzy climb close to me and she was also naked. The odd thing was I did not think Oh Gawd they are naked instead I thought Oh My Gawd why am I still wearing my nightie. While Di and I kissed and I felt her breasts which tickled the palms of my hands as her nipples erected. Izzy slid her hand along my thigh. I would have liked to say I tried to stop her but I didn’t.
The excitement, the different feelings, all had me so turned on I would have done anything for her hand to continue. Nothing had ever felt so good. Di was really stroking the lips of my pussy.
I could not understand how wet I had become; perhaps I was wetting myself and didn’t know it. I felt Di’s finger slowly make circles at the top of my private’s lips, something was giving me this fantastic feeling inside me,
It wasn’t a feeling inside my tummy but sort of lower down. Then Izzy stopped kissing me and started to kiss down my neck. I would normally have stopped her but Di had such a feeling building up inside me that I couldn’t stop anything.
Then I felt her hot wet young mouth cover my nipples first one then the other. The feeling was so different that when Di took my hand and placed it between her legs I started to finger her hair and then her lips.
It surprised me Di must have trickled a little bit of wee the same as I had as between her lips was soaking too. I didn’t care though as long as Izzy kept doing what she was doing and Di did also. I would finger Di’s lips too. I watched as Izzy parted her legs and I could see Di take two fingers and slip them into her. She started to suck my nipples harder and then I felt it, Di shoved a finger slowly in-between my lips it went straight up. The feeling made my hips buck onto it, I couldn’t stop. Izzy was fucking onto Di’s hand too so I took two fingers and slipped them inside Di. I heard her moan and would have said sorry for hurting her but when I went to pull them out she screamed,
“Ohhhhhhhh Mmyyyyyyyyyy Ggaaaaawwwwwwwddddd pleaseeeeeeeeeee don’t take them out!”
Her hips started to pound onto my fingers and I copied what she was doing then to my shocked horror I got this feeling and couldn’t stop myself I wet all over Di’s hand as Izzy sucked so hard my nipples were almost bursting. We rolled off each other and lay where we were almost side by side except in a more circular position. As we all got our breath’s back I had to say something about weeing over her hand.
“I’m so sorry Di I couldn’t stop myself weeing on your hand.”
Izzy was almost choking and Di was having a fit of laughter. I couldn’t see what was so funny about Di making me wee.
“You didn’t wee Lotte!” Di said, “You came that’s all, didn’t you like the feeling?”
“Well it was different to the normal wee I have. Sort of made me all relaxed and to tell the truth yes I really liked it.”
After that first time we used to play with each other or just showed each other as we played. With their teaching I soon became a very good frigger as Izzy would say. Sometimes we used our hair brushes and pretended they were cocks
I have to admit watching the other two girls fuck their brushes used to get me so hot I imagined any of the men I knew fucking me. I used to enjoy the feeling of being watched but that is not the story I want to relate today.
We discovered ways to sneak out after or arrive back in after curfew. Though this could be dangerous we always made sure the window was locked after we arrived back. The caretaker always went around and checked the building, so it was important if we arrived late in we took it in turns to be the last one through the window of the ground floor staircase leading to the basement.
We each took a turn where the first one would climb in and run to our dorm quietly the others would wait for 2 minutes that way only the one would be caught. We had been to a local dance. I was wearing my best mini skirt and white blouse with lacy white undies and bra set. Di had dared me to let this local lad feel up my skirt.
I was so scared but I knew my two friends would stop him if I wanted to stop so we danced into this darkened corner and just as we kissed he started to slide his hand under my skirt. Soon he was rubbing along my slit. It was a lovely feeling I could feel my panties getting wet but the music finished and the lights came on so we separated much to the lad’s annoyance. When the dance finished we raced back to the school. I used to hate being the last one I always felt as though I would get caught. I would have preferred to stay in and played our frigging game. On the night in question I was to be last. It was so bloody dark I was really nervous. I watched as first Izzy who after she walked in the shadows across the court yard lifted the sash window and slipped inside. We could just make her out under the night lights in the corridor.
The two minutes came and went and Di tapped me and winked and made her way along the shadows to the window. I saw her lift the sash window and slip inside. I squinted at my watch. My heart was pounding. I was glad the window was at waist height, I was rubbish at climbing and I knew they would already be in their beds waiting for me. I was to tell them what it was like being felt by this lad for the first time.
The time seemed to take for ages to tick over. I could see all sorts of figures in the shadows each one more frightening than the first. I could hear my heart pounding in my chest. It was no good I had to run to the safety of the school. As I ran along the shade expecting at any moment one of the shapes to grab me I was so relieved when I reached the window and pushed up the top half. In my haste I forgot the stick I should have put in the window to hold the top part open.
I got my head and shoulders through when the top half of the window slid down trapping me around my waist. I tried whispering Di’s name but she had obviously reached the dorm. Even though it was nearby I didn’t dare shout too loud.
I tried wriggling to see if I could turn and get my back to the window sill and push the top window up but I was trapped solid. Then I heard the footsteps. I was so scared already I was almost passing out. I saw the light from the torch before I saw the caretaker. He came and stood in front of me. I was about his waist height and bloody scared.
“Well, well, well. What do we have here? Caught a little fish perhaps.”
All I could do was wriggle there was no way I was going to get free.
“I guess we best go and wake up the headmistress then”
“Please don’t do that!”
He slipped his hands along my shoulders and slowly over my breasts. I had only ever had my two friends touch me like that and I was so shocked. Worse I didn’t know what I could do to stop him. If I shouted the place down the teachers would come and my parents would become involved. Or worse I could be expelled. Daddy would never wear that. The papers would have a field day. I decided to remain quiet.
I heard the zip noise rather than saw it as it was difficult to lift my head up to see what he was doing. Then all of a sudden, his thing was placed under my nose. It looked huge but then I had nothing to compare it with. It smelt. Not of stale pee something different, sort of like a girl’s pussy juice mixed with something else. He shoved it at my mouth lips.
“If you haven’t started to suck this clean in a minute I guess I will just have to get the head.”
My mouth opened slowly and he eased his cock into my mouth.
“You best not bite either, I want you to suck Miss Williams pussy juice off it and be quick about it!”
The odd thing was that though sometimes when he forced it a bit too far into my mouth most of the time I had started to enjoy the taste. Miss Williams was only young. So, he must have just come from fucking her.
Soon he had a rhythm going and was pulling my nipples which sort of hurt yet was making my pussy so wet and horny. His cock started to leak I thought he was going to pee into my mouth. It was a thicker more viscous liquid. Then his cock swelled he was fighting to hold a moan in I could tell by the whimpers that escaped his lips. I was wishing that I could reach my pussy with my hands. I was so horny and scared which seemed to make me even hornier. Then I felt it a sort of thickish warm slightly salty taste it wasn’t unpleasant either. Infact it made me want to swallow as much as I could.
I couldn’t manage it all so some spilled out of my lips. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and put it away my tits were fully exposed. My nipples almost at bursting point, I thought he would release me but I was wrong. He disappeared. Then about a couple of minutes later came to the back of me. You be quiet miss and let this happen and tomorrow I will get you the morning after pill so be good.
I couldn’t think what he was going to do, my sex education stretched as far as women wanking and inserting little things into their selves. I felt his hot hands slowly slide up my thighs. Ohhhh Gawd he would feel how wet my knickers were.
“Mmmmmm nice and damp are we?”
His hand continued to stroke me and my thighs opened as wide as I could. Suddenly he was sliding my knickers down my thighs and off my feet. I felt something run up and down my slit but it wasn’t his fingers or his tongue yet it was warm.
Slowly it penetrated me. He eased it all the way in and I realised it was his cock. The sensation was amazing. Once it was all the way inside, it felt like he was going to go right inside my stomach. My pussy had never felt this full. Not even when we had used Di’s pink vibro and that was 6” long. He started to slowly pull it out of me and I almost shouted at him not to but I needn’t have worried as once it came right to the tip he slowly pushed it back in, as he continued in and out his speed started to get faster. I couldn’t move much but what little I could I did. Soon I could feel me cumming. He had hold of my hips and was now ramming into me.
“Fuck you, rich slut fuck, come on whore harder.”
I don’t know what it was about the words he was speaking to me but they made me hotter and hotter. It was then I noticed a pair of legs in front of me. It was Di; she had her hand inside her knickers and was playing with herself. Then she ripped off her own knickers and made my mouth go onto her pussy. I could feel the caretaker fucking me so hard and at the same time was licking and sucking my best friend’s clit. Just as I felt my cum starting I felt his cock thicken and start to spurt I couldn’t keep the moans down Di pulled me onto her clit and I sucked it as hard as I possibly could. I heard and felt her cum.
The caretaker pulled completely out of me leaving his cum running down my legs mixed with my own cum. Di’s juice was all over my face and tits. She helped me in through the window.
My pussy was sore. My jaw ached too. I was covered in man and woman juice not counting my own but I had the biggest smile on my face. Izzy wanted to know what happened but we said we would tell her tomorrow.
We both smiled at each other from now on we had a real cock to make us cum! Our school was heading towards our summer holidays and the girls all told what they would be doing for the summer vacation. Di and I were just staying at school as my parents were in Europe and Di couldn’t afford to go home. Izzy though had the most exciting holiday planned she was going to be flying to France then joining her parents on her dad’s boat. Which from what I gathered was a very large yacht.
Starting Term has been published before but it is the start of a journal I hope to complete and is my work!
First let me tell you a little about me, my name is Lady Charlotte Rose and I am 18. I am a young lady attending a finishing school for what are mostly either rich or upper-class women. I was sent to this school as it was supposed to be one of the best finishing schools in the U.S.A. I had already been to a very good school in the UK called Roedean and now I have been sent to this school to sort of finish my schooling and get me ready for marriage and to take my place in society.
To maintain the school’s charity status, we do have some highly educated working-class people. Thankfully they are specially chosen. One of these scholarship girls was Diane Warren. She had already passed her GCSE’s at “A” level at 13 and graduated with a first-class honours degree from a top university at 17 and now at 18 was in her first year here. Learning how to behave in society as a young lady. I guess it was to help her get a job when she left school as she had no idea of etiquette or social graces. She was about 5ft 6, long dark hair and quite good looking with a worldliness about her.
The next young lady was Isobel Freeman, she was also 18 but with mousey coloured hair and was quite brash but then the few Americans I have met all seemed the same. She came from a rich family, who owned oil wells. Her parents were well off but still working class, though these days people tended to look at how much you earned to grade your social standing. She was about the same size as Diane.
Then there was me, Lady Charlotte Rose, from one of the most aristocratic families in England. I wasn’t worldly wise infact for 18 I was totally naïve, as I soon learnt. I am a natural blonde with long hair and very blue eyes and stand at 178cm or 5Ft 10ins as they say here.
These are the three people journal I will be telling you about, though there were other people we get involved with.
The finishing school was run on very strict lines, the only men there, were one teacher who was about 70 and the grounds man who acted as security man too and was in his mid-thirties. The school was entirely live in. That first day as we all met in the massive hall we were given our rooms I could not believe that I had to share a dormitory with two other people. To say we three didn’t hit it off at first would be an understatement. I thought that they were both common and they both thought that I was stuck up. It was about the third day that we seemed to be just getting on with it each deciding that there was nothing we could do about it and not wanting to be alone in such a strict regime tolerated one another. Soon we found we were becoming real friends like the three musketeers. All for one and one for all. We bonded closer and closer the other two would laugh at how ignorant I was towards sexual matters.
One night as we lay in our respective beds the moonlight streaming through our windows. I could hear Isobel; she liked to be called Iizzy, moaning. Thinking there was something wrong with her I got out of bed and crossed to her bedside. Izzy opened her eyes and said,”
“What?”
Her sharpness gave me a surprise.
“I thought you were ill.” I stated a little hurt.
She looked at me and then realised I wasn’t being funny with her. I really didn’t have any idea what she was doing. The smile that spread across her face was one of total bewilderment.
“Di! Di, come on I know you are doing what I am. I can see the movement of the clothes in the moon light from the window.”
“What is it? I’m almost there!”
Di turned her head and I could see her eyes where open wide. It was obviously they knew a fantastic secret that I was not privy too.
“Little Miss Rose here doesn’t know about frigging! Can you imagine that?”
Di got out of bed her nightie fell from around her waist. Obviously, she must toss and turn when she sleeps.
“You have never frigged yourself?” She said incredulously
“If I knew what that was, then I would know if I had done it before!”
I said it sharply because I felt stupid. They both came to my bed where I had returned once I felt stupid and sitting down placed their arms about me.
Izzy said,
“Haven’t you touched yourself yet?”
“Certainly not!”
I couldn’t believe Izzy had asked me something like that. Everyone knew that if you touched yourself between the legs you went blind. Maybe that wasn’t taught in commoner schools. Di who was more outgoing than any of us, lifted her nightie up and I could see her dark bush of hair. It looked even darker in the moonlight. I wanted to tell her not to do it in case she went blind but I was so fascinated looking at her there.
“Watch me! Have you never tried to touch yourself like this?”
Her hand started to slide up and down her pussy lips. As though she was washing it but without any flannel. Then she started to make circles at the top of the lips and after a while her head went back and she started to moan.
“See,” I said, “Its already starting to hurt you. If you don’t stop you will go blind don’t you know that?”
She could see the worried look on my face. After all we had become real friends I didn’t want to see her hurting herself.
“Let’s push two beds together and we can all lie together and I promise, you won’t go blind. Unless you don’t trust me?”
“You know I trust you both”
We pushed the beds close together and they got me to lie in the middle. It felt a little uncomfortable at first. You see I had never lain with anyone else in a bed before. They both faced me and I lay on my back.
“Have you kissed any one before?”
“Of course I have, I kissed my parents and relations. I even kissed my brothers friend but he put his tongue in my mouth so I bit him for being dirty!”
“Come here let me kiss you,” Di said
As she said this she placed an arm under my neck and rolled herself till she was almost on top of me. Her mouth slowly closed onto mine her lips slightly open and I let my lips match hers. Her mouth was so much softer than my brother’s friend’s. I was really scared this was so naughty. Her lips were so warm and moist as our kiss seemed to continue I could feel her tongue just touching my inner part of my own lips. It gave me such a tingling inside. Elsewhere too which was something I couldn’t understand but I knew I liked this. I didn’t want this kiss to come to an end. As she let me relax back to the bed Izzy said.
“My turn.”
Without any stopping, her body was resting on mine her leg raised over my hips as she let her lips close on mine. Her kiss was more forceful but just as exciting. I could feel her hips slowly pressing against me and releasing. At first I couldn’t understand why she was doing this with her body Di hadn’t but as she continued I started to feel really excited inside. It was during this feeling of euphoria that I felt Di’s hand touch my breasts. I tried to push her hand away but Izzy kissed me harder and Di slid her hand inside my nightie. Oh, that fantastic feeling of another human being touching my body while fear of what was happening lifted my excitement even higher.
Soon I was kissing them both one after another and they were both touching my breasts. Di took my hand and placed it on top of her naked breasts. I did not realise she had removed her nightie. Then I felt Izzy climb close to me and she was also naked. The odd thing was I did not think Oh Gawd they are naked instead I thought Oh My Gawd why am I still wearing my nightie. While Di and I kissed and I felt her breasts which tickled the palms of my hands as her nipples erected. Izzy slid her hand along my thigh. I would have liked to say I tried to stop her but I didn’t.
The excitement, the different feelings, all had me so turned on I would have done anything for her hand to continue. Nothing had ever felt so good. Di was really stroking the lips of my pussy.
I could not understand how wet I had become; perhaps I was wetting myself and didn’t know it. I felt Di’s finger slowly make circles at the top of my private’s lips, something was giving me this fantastic feeling inside me,
It wasn’t a feeling inside my tummy but sort of lower down. Then Izzy stopped kissing me and started to kiss down my neck. I would normally have stopped her but Di had such a feeling building up inside me that I couldn’t stop anything.
Then I felt her hot wet young mouth cover my nipples first one then the other. The feeling was so different that when Di took my hand and placed it between her legs I started to finger her hair and then her lips.
It surprised me Di must have trickled a little bit of wee the same as I had as between her lips was soaking too. I didn’t care though as long as Izzy kept doing what she was doing and Di did also. I would finger Di’s lips too. I watched as Izzy parted her legs and I could see Di take two fingers and slip them into her. She started to suck my nipples harder and then I felt it, Di shoved a finger slowly in-between my lips it went straight up. The feeling made my hips buck onto it, I couldn’t stop. Izzy was fucking onto Di’s hand too so I took two fingers and slipped them inside Di. I heard her moan and would have said sorry for hurting her but when I went to pull them out she screamed,
“Ohhhhhhhh Mmyyyyyyyyyy Ggaaaaawwwwwwwddddd pleaseeeeeeeeeee don’t take them out!”
Her hips started to pound onto my fingers and I copied what she was doing then to my shocked horror I got this feeling and couldn’t stop myself I wet all over Di’s hand as Izzy sucked so hard my nipples were almost bursting. We rolled off each other and lay where we were almost side by side except in a more circular position. As we all got our breath’s back I had to say something about weeing over her hand.
“I’m so sorry Di I couldn’t stop myself weeing on your hand.”
Izzy was almost choking and Di was having a fit of laughter. I couldn’t see what was so funny about Di making me wee.
“You didn’t wee Lotte!” Di said, “You came that’s all, didn’t you like the feeling?”
“Well it was different to the normal wee I have. Sort of made me all relaxed and to tell the truth yes I really liked it.”
After that first time we used to play with each other or just showed each other as we played. With their teaching I soon became a very good frigger as Izzy would say. Sometimes we used our hair brushes and pretended they were cocks
I have to admit watching the other two girls fuck their brushes used to get me so hot I imagined any of the men I knew fucking me. I used to enjoy the feeling of being watched but that is not the story I want to relate today.
We discovered ways to sneak out after or arrive back in after curfew. Though this could be dangerous we always made sure the window was locked after we arrived back. The caretaker always went around and checked the building, so it was important if we arrived late in we took it in turns to be the last one through the window of the ground floor staircase leading to the basement.
We each took a turn where the first one would climb in and run to our dorm quietly the others would wait for 2 minutes that way only the one would be caught. We had been to a local dance. I was wearing my best mini skirt and white blouse with lacy white undies and bra set. Di had dared me to let this local lad feel up my skirt.
I was so scared but I knew my two friends would stop him if I wanted to stop so we danced into this darkened corner and just as we kissed he started to slide his hand under my skirt. Soon he was rubbing along my slit. It was a lovely feeling I could feel my panties getting wet but the music finished and the lights came on so we separated much to the lad’s annoyance. When the dance finished we raced back to the school. I used to hate being the last one I always felt as though I would get caught. I would have preferred to stay in and played our frigging game. On the night in question I was to be last. It was so bloody dark I was really nervous. I watched as first Izzy who after she walked in the shadows across the court yard lifted the sash window and slipped inside. We could just make her out under the night lights in the corridor.
The two minutes came and went and Di tapped me and winked and made her way along the shadows to the window. I saw her lift the sash window and slip inside. I squinted at my watch. My heart was pounding. I was glad the window was at waist height, I was rubbish at climbing and I knew they would already be in their beds waiting for me. I was to tell them what it was like being felt by this lad for the first time.
The time seemed to take for ages to tick over. I could see all sorts of figures in the shadows each one more frightening than the first. I could hear my heart pounding in my chest. It was no good I had to run to the safety of the school. As I ran along the shade expecting at any moment one of the shapes to grab me I was so relieved when I reached the window and pushed up the top half. In my haste I forgot the stick I should have put in the window to hold the top part open.
I got my head and shoulders through when the top half of the window slid down trapping me around my waist. I tried whispering Di’s name but she had obviously reached the dorm. Even though it was nearby I didn’t dare shout too loud.
I tried wriggling to see if I could turn and get my back to the window sill and push the top window up but I was trapped solid. Then I heard the footsteps. I was so scared already I was almost passing out. I saw the light from the torch before I saw the caretaker. He came and stood in front of me. I was about his waist height and bloody scared.
“Well, well, well. What do we have here? Caught a little fish perhaps.”
All I could do was wriggle there was no way I was going to get free.
“I guess we best go and wake up the headmistress then”
“Please don’t do that!”
He slipped his hands along my shoulders and slowly over my breasts. I had only ever had my two friends touch me like that and I was so shocked. Worse I didn’t know what I could do to stop him. If I shouted the place down the teachers would come and my parents would become involved. Or worse I could be expelled. Daddy would never wear that. The papers would have a field day. I decided to remain quiet.
I heard the zip noise rather than saw it as it was difficult to lift my head up to see what he was doing. Then all of a sudden, his thing was placed under my nose. It looked huge but then I had nothing to compare it with. It smelt. Not of stale pee something different, sort of like a girl’s pussy juice mixed with something else. He shoved it at my mouth lips.
“If you haven’t started to suck this clean in a minute I guess I will just have to get the head.”
My mouth opened slowly and he eased his cock into my mouth.
“You best not bite either, I want you to suck Miss Williams pussy juice off it and be quick about it!”
The odd thing was that though sometimes when he forced it a bit too far into my mouth most of the time I had started to enjoy the taste. Miss Williams was only young. So, he must have just come from fucking her.
Soon he had a rhythm going and was pulling my nipples which sort of hurt yet was making my pussy so wet and horny. His cock started to leak I thought he was going to pee into my mouth. It was a thicker more viscous liquid. Then his cock swelled he was fighting to hold a moan in I could tell by the whimpers that escaped his lips. I was wishing that I could reach my pussy with my hands. I was so horny and scared which seemed to make me even hornier. Then I felt it a sort of thickish warm slightly salty taste it wasn’t unpleasant either. Infact it made me want to swallow as much as I could.
I couldn’t manage it all so some spilled out of my lips. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and put it away my tits were fully exposed. My nipples almost at bursting point, I thought he would release me but I was wrong. He disappeared. Then about a couple of minutes later came to the back of me. You be quiet miss and let this happen and tomorrow I will get you the morning after pill so be good.
I couldn’t think what he was going to do, my sex education stretched as far as women wanking and inserting little things into their selves. I felt his hot hands slowly slide up my thighs. Ohhhh Gawd he would feel how wet my knickers were.
“Mmmmmm nice and damp are we?”
His hand continued to stroke me and my thighs opened as wide as I could. Suddenly he was sliding my knickers down my thighs and off my feet. I felt something run up and down my slit but it wasn’t his fingers or his tongue yet it was warm.
Slowly it penetrated me. He eased it all the way in and I realised it was his cock. The sensation was amazing. Once it was all the way inside, it felt like he was going to go right inside my stomach. My pussy had never felt this full. Not even when we had used Di’s pink vibro and that was 6” long. He started to slowly pull it out of me and I almost shouted at him not to but I needn’t have worried as once it came right to the tip he slowly pushed it back in, as he continued in and out his speed started to get faster. I couldn’t move much but what little I could I did. Soon I could feel me cumming. He had hold of my hips and was now ramming into me.
“Fuck you, rich slut fuck, come on whore harder.”
I don’t know what it was about the words he was speaking to me but they made me hotter and hotter. It was then I noticed a pair of legs in front of me. It was Di; she had her hand inside her knickers and was playing with herself. Then she ripped off her own knickers and made my mouth go onto her pussy. I could feel the caretaker fucking me so hard and at the same time was licking and sucking my best friend’s clit. Just as I felt my cum starting I felt his cock thicken and start to spurt I couldn’t keep the moans down Di pulled me onto her clit and I sucked it as hard as I possibly could. I heard and felt her cum.
The caretaker pulled completely out of me leaving his cum running down my legs mixed with my own cum. Di’s juice was all over my face and tits. She helped me in through the window.
My pussy was sore. My jaw ached too. I was covered in man and woman juice not counting my own but I had the biggest smile on my face. Izzy wanted to know what happened but we said we would tell her tomorrow.
We both smiled at each other from now on we had a real cock to make us cum! Our school was heading towards our summer holidays and the girls all told what they would be doing for the summer vacation. Di and I were just staying at school as my parents were in Europe and Di couldn’t afford to go home. Izzy though had the most exciting holiday planned she was going to be flying to France then joining her parents on her dad’s boat. Which from what I gathered was a very large yacht.
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