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I woke with a start, not use to the wonderful feeling of sharing a bed with another person. As with all homes, ours has nine bedrooms, enough for the parents, six c***dren, and whoever may be visiting. But this is no visitor, as I smiled, and rolled up along side his large frame. My hand reached down, and I found his semi-hard cock, sticky from our numerous sexual encounters during the night. How many times did he rise to the occasion? God, I hadn't a clue, just glad that he's mine.
That's the good news, as I more or less broke all sorts of tradition by announcing that I wanted Russell to be my spouse on the day he made me a woman, taking my cherry in front of the community. I smiled, remembering it, the gentle touch of his hands, and the feeling of his fat, long cock taking me. Now, the bad news.
Okay, not really bad news. As I'm really looking forward to it. My week of breeding. Mom was quick to point out last night that I will still be required to follow through the ritual of Breeding Week. Which requires me to become part of the community. I will have my choice of males that will take their turns trying to plant their seed in me, save for Wednesday and Saturday. Those two days my body will be open to all males. In a way, I'm looking forward to it, as I'll be able to compare other men's cocks. Yes, I do love Russell’s, but thinking about it, it will be nice to sample others this week. Of course, the best thing about our religion, is that sex is not restricted to one partner after entering womanhood. God wants our bodies open and available, for all lovers. Well, almost all. No blood relatives, for obvious reasons.
I glance at the clock, seeing it read four-fifty. I really would have liked to say I was sick, and stay home, making my lover do the same. But of course, that wouldn't have been very realistic, nor allowed. His cock throbbed in my hand, as I leaned my face and kissed his cheek, whispering softly, "Come on Russell, we've got to get ready for school."
He smiled, his eyes still closed, as he murmured something. Then his face turned, and he kissed my lips. His hand went to my right mound of tit flesh, and I sighed, as his desire for the day was the same as mine, saying "Let's call in sick."
I giggled, replying "My thoughts exactly, but you know that won't fly."
I rolled away, and lifted the covers and got to my feet. I stretched my naked arms above my equally naked body, feeling the soreness of my sexually spent body. I smiled, wondering how I was going to make it through the week. I heard him roll out of bed and stand behind me, his hands wrapping about my body, his left cupping my right breast, as his right was over my pubic mound, gently massaging it. Oh god did that feel good. And his hard cock, pressed into my backside, I wanted it now. But, I knew we were in need for a shower. Not that it would mean much for me, as I knew what the day was in store for my cunt.
As he hugged me, we walked out of my bedroom and to the bathroom, where I finally made him part as I sat on the toilet, and went pee. He stood in front of me, waving his magic wand so to speak, and I giggled, as I grabbed it and mouthed it real quick, then saying "Go on and get in the shower. You'll be taking me today a few times as well, not to mention tonight."
He smiled and turned away, climbing into the tub and closing the curtain. I could now smell breakfast being cooked, as I stood and joined my man, as soon we were both washing each other playfully. After we were clean and dry, we went downstairs, the first ones to eat, as the others start school about an hour later than seniors. Senior school days run well over nine hours. Of course, it's not all classes. Since there's always a girl for breeding, our seven classes run for forty-five minutes, and there's twenty minutes between classes. Plus, a full hour for lunch. Seniors are even in another building from the underclassmen, as they don't want our activities impeding on their learning.
The senior bus arrives in front of our home promptly at six-ten. I was done with breakfast, and putting mine and Russell's dishes in the sink, when mom came up behind me, and hugged me tightly. She whispered, "Let's talk."
I smiled, as she took my hand, and we ambled on into her bedroom, as I told Russell, "Get our books, dear. I'll be out in a second."
We entered her bedroom, and she looked at dad and frowned. He was about ready to go to work at the plant, and when he looked at her, he giggled, saying "Okay, I'm ready anyway." He walked by us, grabbing his work clothes, and planting a kiss on momma's forehead, patting her preggie belly, and then kissed my forehead as well, saying to me, "Good luck."
I was grinning, thinking, and knowing that I already am lucky. Momma guided me to the bed, and we sat, and she started right in, saying "Okay, you know the rules, now some advice."
I sort of blushed, and looking down at my lap, I saw redness on the top of my chest, as she started with "First, pack and carry a few towels. It's going to get messy, and it isn't nice to leave a mess."
I grinned, "I've already put three towels in my book-bag mom."
She smiled, saying "Great. Now, the other thing. You've probably talked with your older girlfriends, and this is probably obvious, but, it's best if you don't turn anyone down. This isn't a perfect society, and well, guys get sort of agitated."
I smiled, "Yes, I've seen that at times. Best to give out when they ask, or get it a bit longer when they don't have to ask."
She laughed, "Exactly!" she exclaimed, adding "Of course, if you make a guy you like last longer during his time, it will cut down on the time for the next."
Her grin was wide, causing me to giggle, "Yes mom, I sort of learned that yesterday at the reception."
"I saw that." She replied, "And after feeling Russ's cock inside of me, I can see why you enjoy him. You're so lucky, let's just hope and pray that it works. But, don't forget. Praying won't work unless you involve work, lot's of work, understand?" I nodded my head yes, and she leaned over and kissed my lips as she hugged me tightly, her round body and milked filled breasts pressing into my side, as she finished with "Now, go have a good time this week."
I stood, and as did she, as we walked out of her bedroom hand-in-hand. I said "I will mom." as I went over to Russ, who had our book bags in his hands. We waved, saying our good-bye's as we walked out of the house and headed for the bus stop.
Our stop is the first one, and as we got to the stop, there was just one other senior waiting, Beverly Eright. She smiled, as she saw me approach, and we hugged, as she said "You guys were so hot yesterday.". She looked down at Russ's hanging appendage, and grinned, adding "My breeding will be in three months. And I can't wait to try him during my week."
I grinned, as I saw Russell turn five shades of red from embarrassment. I'm sure he's not use to such statements, as I patted her arm, saying "Well, I'll gladly be looking forward to watching him try to plant his seed in you."
We laughed and hugged each other, as the bus soon arrived. Russell didn't hide his gaze at Beverly's nice round ass as she climbed the steps of the bus, and I'm sure he's looking forward to sinking his root into her fertile body when the time arrives. She stands a bit taller than I, and heavier, not fat, just a fuller figure, with breasts to die for. As mine are almost a c-cup, hers are closing in on a healthy set of double-d's. The guys are always trying to cop a feel of them, and, of course, us girls do enjoy them when we get to play with them.
Of course, that's an advantage of being female. We can enjoy the flesh of the same sex. And we're allowed to do this once we turn f******n. I've spent many an evening with Beverly, and she is possibly my closest friend. So needles to say, we were chattering away between us about my ceremony yesterday. That is, until five minutes later, when we pulled up to the next stop, and two male schoolmates came aboard. It was Tim Anderson, and Joey Meeks, and they came about halfway down, and stopped in the aisle, and grinned, their hard bare cocks swaying as the bus pulled away. I just smiled and shook my head, saying "Okay, which one's first."
They were still arguing two minutes later, as we pulled up to the next stop, and four girls and another boy boarded. The boy is Dave Stine, and when our eyes met, he said loudly, "Hey Angel, you available?"
I stood, and turned around, my head resting on my lovers shoulder, as he just chuckled, as I said "Those two are arguing on who's next, and I ain't waiting."
He laughed as he came up and gently eased his cock into my cunt, much to the loud arguing of Tim and Joey, who were both told to shut up by Mr. Davidson, our bus driver. They took their seats, as Dave pumped my cunt while he kept balance while drilling my hot body. I was smiling, as Russell and I kissed each other with our hot open mouths. I felt the bus lurch to a halt at the next stop, and the sounds of others boarding, including Sarah Rines, who had her ceremony at the service after mine. As I looked her way, she was squealing in mock protest as Tim had pulled her down onto his lap, her cunt sliding down his rigid tool.
Dave lasted for three stops, as I didn't fuck back, wanting him to last for a spell. After all, once he was done, I would get stuffed again. But an idea came to mind, as for when he grunted, and I felt his cum drenching my inside, I moved quickly onto Russell's massive post, taking it all in before anyone could get to my body. I held onto the back of the seat in front of me, riding his cock as we pulled into the school parking lot. The bus was now full, forty students, and Sarah was good, keeping Tim going the whole ride, not making herself available until she finally let Tim cum inside of her.
As the bus emptied, I started fucking back against Russ's tool, making him finally groan and fill me up with some more male juice. Standing, I grabbed my book bag and pulled a towel out, wiping the mess from between my thighs and off the seat once Russ stood up. Russ then asked me, "Hey, where's your sash?"
I smiled, "Thanks for reminding me." I reached back into the bag, pulling out my pink sash, and pulled it over my head, so it crossed my body from my right shoulder to my left hip. I turned to see Sarah pulling hers on as well, as we left the bus, her and I giggled, as we walked into the school towards homeroom. Now, there are some rules for a girls breeding week. Actually, they're aimed for the boys. We can be approached while on the bus, and during the breaks. But, not during classes, lunch, or in the five minutes before and after classes. This gives us girls time to get to where we need to go. After all, we're still here to learn.
My homeroom was already packed as I came inside. My senior class has five-hundred and sixty-eight students. Of these, there's only about twenty more females than males. This week, there are eight of us girls getting bred. A rather high amount, as usually, it's an average of about five a week. There are twenty homerooms, with no more than thirty students in each. And when I entered mine, I grinned, as I saw the twenty-six eyes of the thirteen boys staring at me with lust as I made my way to my desk. I sat between Tim and another boy, Mike Dowd, and as I did, Tim asked "Can I have you once homeroom is done?"
I chuckled, "Sure Tim."
Amber Coolidge was sitting across from me, and she laughed, saying "The chase is on."
I grinned at the redhead, her four-month pregnant belly showing well as she sat there. Her breasts were starting to grow, as I replied, "Yeah, guess it's my turn."
She smiled back, saying "I hear you already picked your first?"
Mike looked stunned, saying "What? You're k**ding? Who is it?"
Tim answered before I could, saying "Russ Beales."
With disappointment in his voice, Mike said "You already picked? And you didn't even give us other guys a chance? What's he got that we don't?"
A booming male voice from in front spoke, "Probably a rather impressive style of lovemaking, Mr. Dowd. Maybe you should watch him and take notes." I snorted with amusement, as the rest of the classroom erupted in laughter, while our homeroom teacher, Mr. Cowles, said "Quiet it down, please. Announcements will be coming on soon."
We hushed up, and soon the PA came to life, and the daily announcements were made. Nothing of interest, really. Except mine and the other breeding girls names were announced. And, to my surprise, the announcements of which lady has chosen who as mate. Amber's name was the second one mentioned, as she took Brian Dolen. I reached over and we hugged and kissed, as two more couples were announced. And I was all smiles, when my name and Russell's was announced. I was shocked that they would do it already. But there it was, all for everyone to hear. I guess mom and Betty got things accomplished last night. Of course, that is the mother’s responsibility, so I shouldn't be to surprised.
Homeroom was over, and I smiled, as I turned my chair around, lifted my legs up, and allowed a smiling Tim to grab them and shove his cock into my waiting hot box. He lowered his lips to mine, and we kissed as he was only able to last a few strokes, before grunting and dumping his load inside of me. I didn't have time to even relax, as another boy, a quieter one, was standing behind him. I just smiled, saying "You want a go, Luke?"
He mumbled something, as he stood there, stroking his healthy eight inch shaft. I reached out, grabbed it, and pulled him to me, letting him sink his tool into paradise. A bit of sloppy paradise, but I'm sure he was enjoying it. Another one not too great to look at, but hey, nor is Russ, and I think he's fantastic when it comes to sex. Luke, on the other hand, is not. He definitely needs work. But he did last for a spell, as when he came, I said to the other five guys standing around, "Time to get to class guys."
They grumbled their disappointment, as I said "Don't worry, I've all week." Amber giggled at my comment, as she took my towel and wiped my crotch for me. "They left a mess."
"They always do, don't they?" I replied with a laugh. Amber, Beverly and I all have the same class schedule, as we met outside our first period class, English with Mr. Baxter. Of course, he congratulated me, and then requested to service me after class. I just smiled, saying that would be fine. Yeah, every male has a shot at me, including the teachers.
At the end of class, when the bell rang, I stood and left my books at my desk, and approached Mr. Baxter's desk. He stood, pulled me to him, and sat me on the edge of his desk. He then sat in his chair, and looked at the class, saying "You boys might as well forget it, I'll be using the whole half-hour."
As his tongue went to work on my clit, causing me to moan, I heard the guys grumble, but then some snickers, once Amber declared, "Well boys, I'm available."
Another girl that's already knocked up, Penny France, piped in, "Well hell, I'm only one month along."
I was facing the blackboard, the class behind me, as I could hear more of the already bred girls offer their services. This wasn't unusual. Heck, our class breaks are always filled with sex. We're young, so why not? My English class has twenty-seven students, sixteen of them female, and five already have been bred. So with me, that made six. Of course, those five were stuck to handle the grouping of eleven males. Not that I was paying any attention anyway. What with Mr. Baxter’s talented tongue making me scream out as I had a very fine orgasm after only five minutes. He soon was standing between my thighs, holding onto my ankles, as he slid his dong into me. Not nearly as big as Russell’s, but it felt good, as he fucked away. I've seen him take very girl that was in her breeding week. And a few times, he, like the rest of the faculty, would do a pregnant girl as well.
His stamina was great, as he went at it for fifteen minutes, which was when the ten-minute bell went. This signals the amount of time to the next class. He sure did keep to his word, as he was going to take the whole time. Of course, my pussy didn't mind. It already was pushed over the edge into orgasm twice from his servicing my horny needs in this span. And a few minutes later, he grunted and his body stiffened, as he blasted his ropes of cum deep within me.
He pulled out and sat down on his chair. I quickly got up, and bending at my hips, swallowed his slick meat, cleaning it off for him. Once done, I stood, and turned to go, with him saying "Thank you, Angel. I think that was worth some extra credit."
I laughed, as I helped Amber off some boy's prick, saying "Thank you, Mr. Baxter."
Amber, Beverly and I left, heading off to our next class, Physics. A repeat of the first class followed. Except Mr. Eninger didn't service me, as he had to go to the office for something. Instead, I took the loads of three boys within sixteen minutes. Then it was my German class, with Mr. Schults. He took me doggie-style while I watched Amber getting her pregnant cunt stuffed, as well as her ass. Yeah, that's something that I was looking forward to. Once this week was done, I could do anal. Not to mention oral.
I've always heard that the first day is the hardest. And it has proven to be true. I had guys all over me in the hall, touching my breasts, ass and cunt, as I walked to my next class. I was sure that if they had their way, they would just make a line and fuck me all damn day. Of course, that's what Wednesday and Saturday are for. Next class was with Mr. Ramsey for Social Studies. I hadn't had to worry about servicing him, as he's pushing seventy. And I was right, as he just sat back and watched after class as four boys took their turns with me. One was Luke again. he was much better this time around.
Lunch break came afterwards, and Amber and I decided to hit the showers first, before eating. I'm glad I brought extra towels, as I had already used three of the four by the time I was done drying off. After lunch, I felt refreshed, as we headed off to Math class and Mr. Kuhns. I suspected that he would want my services, and I was right. He fucked me hard the whole thirty minutes, almost causing me to be late for my next class, Health with Mr. Conners. He, however, didn't do me afterwards, as he seldom does any of us girls. He always says it's better when we're older. He did enjoy watching me take it from two fella's. Darn Luke was one of them again. I smiled when he finally came, though. He lasted almost long enough to get me off. I was starting to wonder if he was training on me.
Our physics lab was next, with Mr. Eninger again. Probably my toughest class. And once it was done, he approached me and had me turn around at the lab table. I grabbed it as he slipped his cock inside of my loaded pussy, grabbing my hips and slowly drilled away. One of the other guys complained, but he just hushed them up, saying "You boys will have plenty of time to fill her this week. After all, there’s after school social time, plus most of us teachers only do this on Mondays."
Yeah, he had a point. I almost forgot about the after school social program. A politer term for us girls getting bred to take as many as we can in an hour before the late bus's depart. If you're breeding, it's mandatory for attendance for two days during your week. If you've ben bred, it's optional. Quite a few of the girls that are pregnant attend, although not all at once. At the moment, we have thirty-seven girls already with c***d, out of three-hundred and five girls. Of course, with eight this week, that will hopefully push it up to forty-five.
Mr. Eninger took the whole time to work his log in and out of my hole. And when he came, it tripped a real satisfying cum, my whole body shaking as his arms wrapped about me, keeping me from falling down. Once I regained my composure, he thanked me with a kiss, and off I went to my last class, gym with Mr. Mache. A big guy, he was one that always made it a point to shove his cock into each breeding girl that was in his class, every day of the week. And today was no exception, as once we were done with our games of half-court basketball, he had me on the bleachers, sitting on his lap, as he guided my body as I rose and fell on his thick cock. This was the first one that was as big as Russell’s, so it felt wonderfully nice. I was all smiles as I rode his mighty shaft, my cunt trying it's hardest to milk a load out of him. Of course, he already had three of the other breeder girls that day, so he lasted for what seemed like forever.
Then, it was off to the commons, where guys lined up at different signs for different girls. I had twenty-eight guys at my post. I sighed, saying as I looked at them, "Okay, you boys know the rules, only ten per afternoon session." Of course, my Russell was there, and I immediately grabbed him, and said "The first nine can follow me." As we walked down the hall to a available breeding room, I whispered to my lover, "I'll take you last."
He chuckled, knowing that I could finish off the others rather quickly. Once inside the room, which was covered wall to wall with floor mats, I pulled Russ to the ground, and got on all fours, and began to nurse on his shaft. I had no idea who the first guy was, but he unceremoniously grabbed my hips, sank his root in hard, and rutted for maybe ten strokes, before dumping his load in me. The next two were just as quick, as I slowly sucked on Russell’s big organ. The fourth one felt familiar, and the grunts signaled who it was. I giggled, feeling more of a finesse fuck, and turned and saw it was Luke, and I commented over my shoulder, "You again, good to see you're getting the hang of it."
He grinned, and he plowed away for a good ten minutes, before I started fucking him back, which caused me to have a nice, soft cum, as his cock spurted it's load into my overflowing womb. Three fucks, in less than twenty minutes, and number four didn't last two. Five was longer, as was six, who was Brian, Amber's man. I turned to see who it was, and when I recognized him as being Brian, I said "Hello."
He replied "Hey Angel. Damn, you're as good as Amber."
Russell laughed, "Yeah, she is." I looked at him, a bit shocked, and he shrugged, saying "I got a chance just a bit ago. After last class I was hunting for you, and she found me. I fucked her up against the wall outside the library."
I just shook my head, as Brian drained his scrotum. It felt good, actually, feeling his cock throb and spurt it's load. I've now been able to learn the signs when a cock in my pussy is about to discharge. Brian pulled out, and as another guy took his place, I started necking with my soon to be husband Russell. God his kisses are so good. Having him here has me at a heightened aroused state. So much so that the cock fucking me pushed me over the edge, causing my pussy to spasm, and number eight grunts and shoots.
Number nine wasted no time, it felt like he was inside of me just as the previous fella had pulled out. I didn't bother looking to see who it was. Heck, I've already made my choice, and I'm playing with his wonderful prick and balls as the guy behind me shot his load. I nursed on his sweet cock, tasting Amber's pregnant pussy on it, as the last guy pulled out and left the room, now letting me fall to my side, as Russ leaned back against the wall, and stroked the curves of my body with his hand.
I've fallen in love with the taste of his meat, and I was really looking forward to the end of the week when I can taste his cream. I finally sat up and mounted my guy, my cunt feeling like it was on fire, as I slid my cum-filled twat down his pole, eventually sitting on his lap. We kissed each others faces, as his hands groped my breasts, sending shivers up and down my spine. Yeah, young love. I was hoping for some long term success. I just gyrated my hips, letting the walls of my pussy do the work, massaging that fat, long cock stuck up inside of me.
Eventually, our arms were wrapped about each other, as we whispered "I love you" numerous times into each others ear, while also taking time to nibble at the lobes, neck and face. Then, we heard the five-forty-five bell. We smiled at each other as we kissed. I was going to stand up to disengage myself from his cock, but he held on tight, and stood up and carried me towards the door, still stuck on his post.
I said "My bag!" And he chuckled, squatting down so I could reach and grab it. I squealed as he sucked the skin on my neck, as I wrapped my hands about his shoulders, feeling the head of his cock bouncing up and down inside of me as we walked. We passed a few teachers, and I hollered out "Bye Mr. Baxter. Mr. Schults." They just laughed and smiled, shaking their heads as Russell carried me out of the building to the waiting school bus. It was after seven before we got home. Russell took the free time on the bus to fuck me good, his seed mingling with the others inside of me. And of course, once he was done with me, Tim took a turn as I went and crawled onto his lap, facing away from him, the bumps in the road causing me to bounce up and down on his rod. I noticed that he enjoyed balling my titties as we rode on home.
Once we were at my house, we disembarked, and headed up the sidewalk. Entering, I found the family in the living room, and momma looked up and smiled, saying "I've your dinner waiting in the oven."
I said "Thanks mom.", as did Russell, as we went and ate. All that sex makes for a hungry tummy. Heck, I may be eating for two already by this point. Mom came in as we ate, and the first thing she asked was "So how was your first day, dear?"
I grinned, "Great. Although I wished you would had told me that you already had my choice announced."
She laughed, and took a seat by Russell, where upon she reached over and grabbed his meat. "Well, we thought it best if we came out and announced it right away. No use getting the other boys hopes up, now is there?" I laughed, and Russell was grinning, as his free hand went to momma's left tit, rubbing it gently. She asked "You k**s got homework?" I was chewing my food, so I nodded my head yes. "Well then, after dinner, I want it done. We don't want your grades to suffer because of this week. Yours either Russ. You've got to keep them up if you want to get accepted."
I had no idea what she was talking about, as I asked "Accepted? Accepted to what?"
He had no expression, as he said "University of Florida. I've applied for medical school."
All I could say was "Wow!"
Momma just grinned, and said "You've picked well, dear." She giggled, and kept playing with Russ's shaft, before saying "Oh, before I forget, you two need to set a date."
I replied "This Sunday."
As Russ's face got a big smile on it, but momma frowned, and said "You know very well that won't happen. You two have to go through classes, just like everybody else."
I rolled my eyes in my head, as I said "Yes mom."
She went on, "Now, courses are on Sunday afternoons, and Betty checked and you two can start the Sunday after Christmas."
I protested, "After Christmas?"
There was exasperation in her voice, as she said "Yes, after Christmas. So, the earliest you two can go through the ceremony is the first Sunday in February."
I made a face, and knowing that this was the way it was to be, I said "Oh all right. The first Sunday in February." I turned to Russ, asking him "Is that okay?"
He shrugged, and replied, "Sounds good to me. Whatever you like is fine."
I saw momma's smile at his reply, as I was beaming, and then mom said, "Now, you two will need a place to stay. It's customary for newlyweds to stay on the bride's home the first year. However, if Russ gets accepted to UF, you two will be assigned a room in one of the dorms."
I was elated. Yeah, most guys go on to college, taking their wife with them. But very few become doctors. This also means that I can add to my education, if I so wish. Most women, if they go back to school, do so after their youngest reaches twelve. Then they get jobs in nursing, or teaching in the grade school. Plus there's clerical work, and stores that need help. If Russ makes it, I can have a member of the sisterhood live with us and care for the k**s, while I work in whatever field I decide. The possibilities. Needless to say, I was elated. So, with that, a full day spent, I was one happy and very exhausted lady. I fell asleep in Russell's arms, his cock was lodged tightly in my cunt after it added it's load inside of me.
That's the good news, as I more or less broke all sorts of tradition by announcing that I wanted Russell to be my spouse on the day he made me a woman, taking my cherry in front of the community. I smiled, remembering it, the gentle touch of his hands, and the feeling of his fat, long cock taking me. Now, the bad news.
Okay, not really bad news. As I'm really looking forward to it. My week of breeding. Mom was quick to point out last night that I will still be required to follow through the ritual of Breeding Week. Which requires me to become part of the community. I will have my choice of males that will take their turns trying to plant their seed in me, save for Wednesday and Saturday. Those two days my body will be open to all males. In a way, I'm looking forward to it, as I'll be able to compare other men's cocks. Yes, I do love Russell’s, but thinking about it, it will be nice to sample others this week. Of course, the best thing about our religion, is that sex is not restricted to one partner after entering womanhood. God wants our bodies open and available, for all lovers. Well, almost all. No blood relatives, for obvious reasons.
I glance at the clock, seeing it read four-fifty. I really would have liked to say I was sick, and stay home, making my lover do the same. But of course, that wouldn't have been very realistic, nor allowed. His cock throbbed in my hand, as I leaned my face and kissed his cheek, whispering softly, "Come on Russell, we've got to get ready for school."
He smiled, his eyes still closed, as he murmured something. Then his face turned, and he kissed my lips. His hand went to my right mound of tit flesh, and I sighed, as his desire for the day was the same as mine, saying "Let's call in sick."
I giggled, replying "My thoughts exactly, but you know that won't fly."
I rolled away, and lifted the covers and got to my feet. I stretched my naked arms above my equally naked body, feeling the soreness of my sexually spent body. I smiled, wondering how I was going to make it through the week. I heard him roll out of bed and stand behind me, his hands wrapping about my body, his left cupping my right breast, as his right was over my pubic mound, gently massaging it. Oh god did that feel good. And his hard cock, pressed into my backside, I wanted it now. But, I knew we were in need for a shower. Not that it would mean much for me, as I knew what the day was in store for my cunt.
As he hugged me, we walked out of my bedroom and to the bathroom, where I finally made him part as I sat on the toilet, and went pee. He stood in front of me, waving his magic wand so to speak, and I giggled, as I grabbed it and mouthed it real quick, then saying "Go on and get in the shower. You'll be taking me today a few times as well, not to mention tonight."
He smiled and turned away, climbing into the tub and closing the curtain. I could now smell breakfast being cooked, as I stood and joined my man, as soon we were both washing each other playfully. After we were clean and dry, we went downstairs, the first ones to eat, as the others start school about an hour later than seniors. Senior school days run well over nine hours. Of course, it's not all classes. Since there's always a girl for breeding, our seven classes run for forty-five minutes, and there's twenty minutes between classes. Plus, a full hour for lunch. Seniors are even in another building from the underclassmen, as they don't want our activities impeding on their learning.
The senior bus arrives in front of our home promptly at six-ten. I was done with breakfast, and putting mine and Russell's dishes in the sink, when mom came up behind me, and hugged me tightly. She whispered, "Let's talk."
I smiled, as she took my hand, and we ambled on into her bedroom, as I told Russell, "Get our books, dear. I'll be out in a second."
We entered her bedroom, and she looked at dad and frowned. He was about ready to go to work at the plant, and when he looked at her, he giggled, saying "Okay, I'm ready anyway." He walked by us, grabbing his work clothes, and planting a kiss on momma's forehead, patting her preggie belly, and then kissed my forehead as well, saying to me, "Good luck."
I was grinning, thinking, and knowing that I already am lucky. Momma guided me to the bed, and we sat, and she started right in, saying "Okay, you know the rules, now some advice."
I sort of blushed, and looking down at my lap, I saw redness on the top of my chest, as she started with "First, pack and carry a few towels. It's going to get messy, and it isn't nice to leave a mess."
I grinned, "I've already put three towels in my book-bag mom."
She smiled, saying "Great. Now, the other thing. You've probably talked with your older girlfriends, and this is probably obvious, but, it's best if you don't turn anyone down. This isn't a perfect society, and well, guys get sort of agitated."
I smiled, "Yes, I've seen that at times. Best to give out when they ask, or get it a bit longer when they don't have to ask."
She laughed, "Exactly!" she exclaimed, adding "Of course, if you make a guy you like last longer during his time, it will cut down on the time for the next."
Her grin was wide, causing me to giggle, "Yes mom, I sort of learned that yesterday at the reception."
"I saw that." She replied, "And after feeling Russ's cock inside of me, I can see why you enjoy him. You're so lucky, let's just hope and pray that it works. But, don't forget. Praying won't work unless you involve work, lot's of work, understand?" I nodded my head yes, and she leaned over and kissed my lips as she hugged me tightly, her round body and milked filled breasts pressing into my side, as she finished with "Now, go have a good time this week."
I stood, and as did she, as we walked out of her bedroom hand-in-hand. I said "I will mom." as I went over to Russ, who had our book bags in his hands. We waved, saying our good-bye's as we walked out of the house and headed for the bus stop.
Our stop is the first one, and as we got to the stop, there was just one other senior waiting, Beverly Eright. She smiled, as she saw me approach, and we hugged, as she said "You guys were so hot yesterday.". She looked down at Russ's hanging appendage, and grinned, adding "My breeding will be in three months. And I can't wait to try him during my week."
I grinned, as I saw Russell turn five shades of red from embarrassment. I'm sure he's not use to such statements, as I patted her arm, saying "Well, I'll gladly be looking forward to watching him try to plant his seed in you."
We laughed and hugged each other, as the bus soon arrived. Russell didn't hide his gaze at Beverly's nice round ass as she climbed the steps of the bus, and I'm sure he's looking forward to sinking his root into her fertile body when the time arrives. She stands a bit taller than I, and heavier, not fat, just a fuller figure, with breasts to die for. As mine are almost a c-cup, hers are closing in on a healthy set of double-d's. The guys are always trying to cop a feel of them, and, of course, us girls do enjoy them when we get to play with them.
Of course, that's an advantage of being female. We can enjoy the flesh of the same sex. And we're allowed to do this once we turn f******n. I've spent many an evening with Beverly, and she is possibly my closest friend. So needles to say, we were chattering away between us about my ceremony yesterday. That is, until five minutes later, when we pulled up to the next stop, and two male schoolmates came aboard. It was Tim Anderson, and Joey Meeks, and they came about halfway down, and stopped in the aisle, and grinned, their hard bare cocks swaying as the bus pulled away. I just smiled and shook my head, saying "Okay, which one's first."
They were still arguing two minutes later, as we pulled up to the next stop, and four girls and another boy boarded. The boy is Dave Stine, and when our eyes met, he said loudly, "Hey Angel, you available?"
I stood, and turned around, my head resting on my lovers shoulder, as he just chuckled, as I said "Those two are arguing on who's next, and I ain't waiting."
He laughed as he came up and gently eased his cock into my cunt, much to the loud arguing of Tim and Joey, who were both told to shut up by Mr. Davidson, our bus driver. They took their seats, as Dave pumped my cunt while he kept balance while drilling my hot body. I was smiling, as Russell and I kissed each other with our hot open mouths. I felt the bus lurch to a halt at the next stop, and the sounds of others boarding, including Sarah Rines, who had her ceremony at the service after mine. As I looked her way, she was squealing in mock protest as Tim had pulled her down onto his lap, her cunt sliding down his rigid tool.
Dave lasted for three stops, as I didn't fuck back, wanting him to last for a spell. After all, once he was done, I would get stuffed again. But an idea came to mind, as for when he grunted, and I felt his cum drenching my inside, I moved quickly onto Russell's massive post, taking it all in before anyone could get to my body. I held onto the back of the seat in front of me, riding his cock as we pulled into the school parking lot. The bus was now full, forty students, and Sarah was good, keeping Tim going the whole ride, not making herself available until she finally let Tim cum inside of her.
As the bus emptied, I started fucking back against Russ's tool, making him finally groan and fill me up with some more male juice. Standing, I grabbed my book bag and pulled a towel out, wiping the mess from between my thighs and off the seat once Russ stood up. Russ then asked me, "Hey, where's your sash?"
I smiled, "Thanks for reminding me." I reached back into the bag, pulling out my pink sash, and pulled it over my head, so it crossed my body from my right shoulder to my left hip. I turned to see Sarah pulling hers on as well, as we left the bus, her and I giggled, as we walked into the school towards homeroom. Now, there are some rules for a girls breeding week. Actually, they're aimed for the boys. We can be approached while on the bus, and during the breaks. But, not during classes, lunch, or in the five minutes before and after classes. This gives us girls time to get to where we need to go. After all, we're still here to learn.
My homeroom was already packed as I came inside. My senior class has five-hundred and sixty-eight students. Of these, there's only about twenty more females than males. This week, there are eight of us girls getting bred. A rather high amount, as usually, it's an average of about five a week. There are twenty homerooms, with no more than thirty students in each. And when I entered mine, I grinned, as I saw the twenty-six eyes of the thirteen boys staring at me with lust as I made my way to my desk. I sat between Tim and another boy, Mike Dowd, and as I did, Tim asked "Can I have you once homeroom is done?"
I chuckled, "Sure Tim."
Amber Coolidge was sitting across from me, and she laughed, saying "The chase is on."
I grinned at the redhead, her four-month pregnant belly showing well as she sat there. Her breasts were starting to grow, as I replied, "Yeah, guess it's my turn."
She smiled back, saying "I hear you already picked your first?"
Mike looked stunned, saying "What? You're k**ding? Who is it?"
Tim answered before I could, saying "Russ Beales."
With disappointment in his voice, Mike said "You already picked? And you didn't even give us other guys a chance? What's he got that we don't?"
A booming male voice from in front spoke, "Probably a rather impressive style of lovemaking, Mr. Dowd. Maybe you should watch him and take notes." I snorted with amusement, as the rest of the classroom erupted in laughter, while our homeroom teacher, Mr. Cowles, said "Quiet it down, please. Announcements will be coming on soon."
We hushed up, and soon the PA came to life, and the daily announcements were made. Nothing of interest, really. Except mine and the other breeding girls names were announced. And, to my surprise, the announcements of which lady has chosen who as mate. Amber's name was the second one mentioned, as she took Brian Dolen. I reached over and we hugged and kissed, as two more couples were announced. And I was all smiles, when my name and Russell's was announced. I was shocked that they would do it already. But there it was, all for everyone to hear. I guess mom and Betty got things accomplished last night. Of course, that is the mother’s responsibility, so I shouldn't be to surprised.
Homeroom was over, and I smiled, as I turned my chair around, lifted my legs up, and allowed a smiling Tim to grab them and shove his cock into my waiting hot box. He lowered his lips to mine, and we kissed as he was only able to last a few strokes, before grunting and dumping his load inside of me. I didn't have time to even relax, as another boy, a quieter one, was standing behind him. I just smiled, saying "You want a go, Luke?"
He mumbled something, as he stood there, stroking his healthy eight inch shaft. I reached out, grabbed it, and pulled him to me, letting him sink his tool into paradise. A bit of sloppy paradise, but I'm sure he was enjoying it. Another one not too great to look at, but hey, nor is Russ, and I think he's fantastic when it comes to sex. Luke, on the other hand, is not. He definitely needs work. But he did last for a spell, as when he came, I said to the other five guys standing around, "Time to get to class guys."
They grumbled their disappointment, as I said "Don't worry, I've all week." Amber giggled at my comment, as she took my towel and wiped my crotch for me. "They left a mess."
"They always do, don't they?" I replied with a laugh. Amber, Beverly and I all have the same class schedule, as we met outside our first period class, English with Mr. Baxter. Of course, he congratulated me, and then requested to service me after class. I just smiled, saying that would be fine. Yeah, every male has a shot at me, including the teachers.
At the end of class, when the bell rang, I stood and left my books at my desk, and approached Mr. Baxter's desk. He stood, pulled me to him, and sat me on the edge of his desk. He then sat in his chair, and looked at the class, saying "You boys might as well forget it, I'll be using the whole half-hour."
As his tongue went to work on my clit, causing me to moan, I heard the guys grumble, but then some snickers, once Amber declared, "Well boys, I'm available."
Another girl that's already knocked up, Penny France, piped in, "Well hell, I'm only one month along."
I was facing the blackboard, the class behind me, as I could hear more of the already bred girls offer their services. This wasn't unusual. Heck, our class breaks are always filled with sex. We're young, so why not? My English class has twenty-seven students, sixteen of them female, and five already have been bred. So with me, that made six. Of course, those five were stuck to handle the grouping of eleven males. Not that I was paying any attention anyway. What with Mr. Baxter’s talented tongue making me scream out as I had a very fine orgasm after only five minutes. He soon was standing between my thighs, holding onto my ankles, as he slid his dong into me. Not nearly as big as Russell’s, but it felt good, as he fucked away. I've seen him take very girl that was in her breeding week. And a few times, he, like the rest of the faculty, would do a pregnant girl as well.
His stamina was great, as he went at it for fifteen minutes, which was when the ten-minute bell went. This signals the amount of time to the next class. He sure did keep to his word, as he was going to take the whole time. Of course, my pussy didn't mind. It already was pushed over the edge into orgasm twice from his servicing my horny needs in this span. And a few minutes later, he grunted and his body stiffened, as he blasted his ropes of cum deep within me.
He pulled out and sat down on his chair. I quickly got up, and bending at my hips, swallowed his slick meat, cleaning it off for him. Once done, I stood, and turned to go, with him saying "Thank you, Angel. I think that was worth some extra credit."
I laughed, as I helped Amber off some boy's prick, saying "Thank you, Mr. Baxter."
Amber, Beverly and I left, heading off to our next class, Physics. A repeat of the first class followed. Except Mr. Eninger didn't service me, as he had to go to the office for something. Instead, I took the loads of three boys within sixteen minutes. Then it was my German class, with Mr. Schults. He took me doggie-style while I watched Amber getting her pregnant cunt stuffed, as well as her ass. Yeah, that's something that I was looking forward to. Once this week was done, I could do anal. Not to mention oral.
I've always heard that the first day is the hardest. And it has proven to be true. I had guys all over me in the hall, touching my breasts, ass and cunt, as I walked to my next class. I was sure that if they had their way, they would just make a line and fuck me all damn day. Of course, that's what Wednesday and Saturday are for. Next class was with Mr. Ramsey for Social Studies. I hadn't had to worry about servicing him, as he's pushing seventy. And I was right, as he just sat back and watched after class as four boys took their turns with me. One was Luke again. he was much better this time around.
Lunch break came afterwards, and Amber and I decided to hit the showers first, before eating. I'm glad I brought extra towels, as I had already used three of the four by the time I was done drying off. After lunch, I felt refreshed, as we headed off to Math class and Mr. Kuhns. I suspected that he would want my services, and I was right. He fucked me hard the whole thirty minutes, almost causing me to be late for my next class, Health with Mr. Conners. He, however, didn't do me afterwards, as he seldom does any of us girls. He always says it's better when we're older. He did enjoy watching me take it from two fella's. Darn Luke was one of them again. I smiled when he finally came, though. He lasted almost long enough to get me off. I was starting to wonder if he was training on me.
Our physics lab was next, with Mr. Eninger again. Probably my toughest class. And once it was done, he approached me and had me turn around at the lab table. I grabbed it as he slipped his cock inside of my loaded pussy, grabbing my hips and slowly drilled away. One of the other guys complained, but he just hushed them up, saying "You boys will have plenty of time to fill her this week. After all, there’s after school social time, plus most of us teachers only do this on Mondays."
Yeah, he had a point. I almost forgot about the after school social program. A politer term for us girls getting bred to take as many as we can in an hour before the late bus's depart. If you're breeding, it's mandatory for attendance for two days during your week. If you've ben bred, it's optional. Quite a few of the girls that are pregnant attend, although not all at once. At the moment, we have thirty-seven girls already with c***d, out of three-hundred and five girls. Of course, with eight this week, that will hopefully push it up to forty-five.
Mr. Eninger took the whole time to work his log in and out of my hole. And when he came, it tripped a real satisfying cum, my whole body shaking as his arms wrapped about me, keeping me from falling down. Once I regained my composure, he thanked me with a kiss, and off I went to my last class, gym with Mr. Mache. A big guy, he was one that always made it a point to shove his cock into each breeding girl that was in his class, every day of the week. And today was no exception, as once we were done with our games of half-court basketball, he had me on the bleachers, sitting on his lap, as he guided my body as I rose and fell on his thick cock. This was the first one that was as big as Russell’s, so it felt wonderfully nice. I was all smiles as I rode his mighty shaft, my cunt trying it's hardest to milk a load out of him. Of course, he already had three of the other breeder girls that day, so he lasted for what seemed like forever.
Then, it was off to the commons, where guys lined up at different signs for different girls. I had twenty-eight guys at my post. I sighed, saying as I looked at them, "Okay, you boys know the rules, only ten per afternoon session." Of course, my Russell was there, and I immediately grabbed him, and said "The first nine can follow me." As we walked down the hall to a available breeding room, I whispered to my lover, "I'll take you last."
He chuckled, knowing that I could finish off the others rather quickly. Once inside the room, which was covered wall to wall with floor mats, I pulled Russ to the ground, and got on all fours, and began to nurse on his shaft. I had no idea who the first guy was, but he unceremoniously grabbed my hips, sank his root in hard, and rutted for maybe ten strokes, before dumping his load in me. The next two were just as quick, as I slowly sucked on Russell’s big organ. The fourth one felt familiar, and the grunts signaled who it was. I giggled, feeling more of a finesse fuck, and turned and saw it was Luke, and I commented over my shoulder, "You again, good to see you're getting the hang of it."
He grinned, and he plowed away for a good ten minutes, before I started fucking him back, which caused me to have a nice, soft cum, as his cock spurted it's load into my overflowing womb. Three fucks, in less than twenty minutes, and number four didn't last two. Five was longer, as was six, who was Brian, Amber's man. I turned to see who it was, and when I recognized him as being Brian, I said "Hello."
He replied "Hey Angel. Damn, you're as good as Amber."
Russell laughed, "Yeah, she is." I looked at him, a bit shocked, and he shrugged, saying "I got a chance just a bit ago. After last class I was hunting for you, and she found me. I fucked her up against the wall outside the library."
I just shook my head, as Brian drained his scrotum. It felt good, actually, feeling his cock throb and spurt it's load. I've now been able to learn the signs when a cock in my pussy is about to discharge. Brian pulled out, and as another guy took his place, I started necking with my soon to be husband Russell. God his kisses are so good. Having him here has me at a heightened aroused state. So much so that the cock fucking me pushed me over the edge, causing my pussy to spasm, and number eight grunts and shoots.
Number nine wasted no time, it felt like he was inside of me just as the previous fella had pulled out. I didn't bother looking to see who it was. Heck, I've already made my choice, and I'm playing with his wonderful prick and balls as the guy behind me shot his load. I nursed on his sweet cock, tasting Amber's pregnant pussy on it, as the last guy pulled out and left the room, now letting me fall to my side, as Russ leaned back against the wall, and stroked the curves of my body with his hand.
I've fallen in love with the taste of his meat, and I was really looking forward to the end of the week when I can taste his cream. I finally sat up and mounted my guy, my cunt feeling like it was on fire, as I slid my cum-filled twat down his pole, eventually sitting on his lap. We kissed each others faces, as his hands groped my breasts, sending shivers up and down my spine. Yeah, young love. I was hoping for some long term success. I just gyrated my hips, letting the walls of my pussy do the work, massaging that fat, long cock stuck up inside of me.
Eventually, our arms were wrapped about each other, as we whispered "I love you" numerous times into each others ear, while also taking time to nibble at the lobes, neck and face. Then, we heard the five-forty-five bell. We smiled at each other as we kissed. I was going to stand up to disengage myself from his cock, but he held on tight, and stood up and carried me towards the door, still stuck on his post.
I said "My bag!" And he chuckled, squatting down so I could reach and grab it. I squealed as he sucked the skin on my neck, as I wrapped my hands about his shoulders, feeling the head of his cock bouncing up and down inside of me as we walked. We passed a few teachers, and I hollered out "Bye Mr. Baxter. Mr. Schults." They just laughed and smiled, shaking their heads as Russell carried me out of the building to the waiting school bus. It was after seven before we got home. Russell took the free time on the bus to fuck me good, his seed mingling with the others inside of me. And of course, once he was done with me, Tim took a turn as I went and crawled onto his lap, facing away from him, the bumps in the road causing me to bounce up and down on his rod. I noticed that he enjoyed balling my titties as we rode on home.
Once we were at my house, we disembarked, and headed up the sidewalk. Entering, I found the family in the living room, and momma looked up and smiled, saying "I've your dinner waiting in the oven."
I said "Thanks mom.", as did Russell, as we went and ate. All that sex makes for a hungry tummy. Heck, I may be eating for two already by this point. Mom came in as we ate, and the first thing she asked was "So how was your first day, dear?"
I grinned, "Great. Although I wished you would had told me that you already had my choice announced."
She laughed, and took a seat by Russell, where upon she reached over and grabbed his meat. "Well, we thought it best if we came out and announced it right away. No use getting the other boys hopes up, now is there?" I laughed, and Russell was grinning, as his free hand went to momma's left tit, rubbing it gently. She asked "You k**s got homework?" I was chewing my food, so I nodded my head yes. "Well then, after dinner, I want it done. We don't want your grades to suffer because of this week. Yours either Russ. You've got to keep them up if you want to get accepted."
I had no idea what she was talking about, as I asked "Accepted? Accepted to what?"
He had no expression, as he said "University of Florida. I've applied for medical school."
All I could say was "Wow!"
Momma just grinned, and said "You've picked well, dear." She giggled, and kept playing with Russ's shaft, before saying "Oh, before I forget, you two need to set a date."
I replied "This Sunday."
As Russ's face got a big smile on it, but momma frowned, and said "You know very well that won't happen. You two have to go through classes, just like everybody else."
I rolled my eyes in my head, as I said "Yes mom."
She went on, "Now, courses are on Sunday afternoons, and Betty checked and you two can start the Sunday after Christmas."
I protested, "After Christmas?"
There was exasperation in her voice, as she said "Yes, after Christmas. So, the earliest you two can go through the ceremony is the first Sunday in February."
I made a face, and knowing that this was the way it was to be, I said "Oh all right. The first Sunday in February." I turned to Russ, asking him "Is that okay?"
He shrugged, and replied, "Sounds good to me. Whatever you like is fine."
I saw momma's smile at his reply, as I was beaming, and then mom said, "Now, you two will need a place to stay. It's customary for newlyweds to stay on the bride's home the first year. However, if Russ gets accepted to UF, you two will be assigned a room in one of the dorms."
I was elated. Yeah, most guys go on to college, taking their wife with them. But very few become doctors. This also means that I can add to my education, if I so wish. Most women, if they go back to school, do so after their youngest reaches twelve. Then they get jobs in nursing, or teaching in the grade school. Plus there's clerical work, and stores that need help. If Russ makes it, I can have a member of the sisterhood live with us and care for the k**s, while I work in whatever field I decide. The possibilities. Needless to say, I was elated. So, with that, a full day spent, I was one happy and very exhausted lady. I fell asleep in Russell's arms, his cock was lodged tightly in my cunt after it added it's load inside of me.
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