The Beardsley School for Girls Chapter 2 Justine
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"You want what?" Eric asked, incredulous. Unsure of whether Connor was
joking or really that brazen.
"You can't do it? Surely our great pharmacist, Eric, could manage this
easily enough," Connor goaded.
"Dude, this is the definition of substance abuse. I can't imagine a
single harmless use for making your jizz addictive," Eric protested.
"Well, think about it this way friend. If I don't get it from you, I'm
gonna find some other way to do it, and who knows what kind of shady
unsafe routes I might end up going down. You know me, when I have my
mind set on something..."
Eric groaned. He appreciated Connor for a lot of the support and help
that his friend had given him in the last few years, but he still hated
this side of the guy. Connor was too clever for his own good, but lacked
patience and foresight so his intellect often ended up fueling more
impulsive bad ideas than good ones. Worse, he would get weirdly stubborn
about the strangest things and when he put his foot down on a bad idea,
Eric and the others had found it more productive to focus on damage
control rather than trying to dissuade him.
"Fine. Give me a week. And you owe me. Again."
Connor chuckled, "Sure thing, buddy! Looking forward to it." Eric just
shook his head and began brainstorming how best to go about this train
wreck of a project.
----
"Heeey! Hailey!" I turned in my seat at the mall food court to see a
familiar brunette approach with a wave and a mischievous grin. I flashed
my best friend, Steph, a nervous smile. "Howsit going, girl? Did your
stud muffin leave you hanging?" Steph continued with a wink from behind
her thick framed glasses. I felt my face flush, partially frustrated
that Steph would suggest that Jarod wasn't satisfying me in bed and
partially because she was right. And part because it was Steph's fault
in the first place.
Ever since my Steph came out as trans and a hermaphrodite to me, our
relationship has been closer than ever. Remembering back a few weeks
ago, it was so cute how shy she got about it. I was so proud when she
finally mustered the courage and I was touched that I was the one she
felt most comfortable with to share this with first. Understandably, she
asked me to keep it secret, she wasn't ready for everyone to know, but
she wanted me to, because...
"Oh, well if isn't Stephanie. Come to crash our date again?" Jarod
returned with two ice cream cones in hand. Steph grinned guiltily but
waved a hand dismissively.
"You don't have to say it like that! It was just a coincidence, I saw my
bestie over here and she looked lonely so I naturally couldn't stand for
that."
The two shared the jovial moment while Jarod passed me one of the ice
cream cones. I was not sure yet how I felt about how Steph's revelation
had changed my relationship with not only her but with my boyfriend as
well.
What surprised me most about Steph's coming out though, was learning
that Steph had feelings for me. 'It was just to support a friend, we're
both girls, so it's not cheating,' I remembered telling myself when
Steph wanted to experiment. Perhaps I, too, wanted to know what it was
like. That was how it started, but once I got a taste for her, making
love to Jarod started to feel bland by comparison. Ordinary, boring.
Steph was new, exciting. The taste of forbidden fruit seasoned every
time with a thrill that, rather than satisfying me, left me lusting for
more.
Steph leaned in all of a sudden, delicately brushing aside one of my
mousy brown bangs to lick a smear of rogue ice cream that had escaped to
my cheek without my noticing. I offered token protest; after two weeks
of secret sex with Steph, that much contact was enough to arouse me, and
I struggled not to squirm in my seat. The goofy grin on Jarod's face
betrayed his opinion of the scene. The devious glimmer in Steph's eyes
implied that there was more where that came from.
"We're going to pick out new swimsuits and go to the pool later, wanna
come?" Jarod offered.
Steph batted her eyelashes. "If you don't mind, I'd love to come."
----
"Let's try these on! Jarod can be the judge, yeah?" Steph laughed,
dragging me towards the changing rooms. Jarod chuckled as he followed
behind us, watching with a bemused gaze. Was he getting as aroused as I
was, imagining Steph and I changing into these swimsuits? Steph's hand
on my arm felt hot, and my head felt a little fuzzy.
The changing room door did not go all the way to the ceiling, and was
slatted as well. Steph and I piled into the same stall in a fit of
giggles and once the door closed, Steph leaned back against it.
"No peeking, alright, Boyfriend?" Steph called playfully through the
slits.
"You're giving me an awful lot of credit if you think I could get away
with trying that here and not have the police called on me," Jarod
replied wryly.
"Heh... so long as we're clear..." Steph turned to me, making a
mischievous face. "Haily, be a dear and help me out of this," she said,
making sure to project just enough for Jarod to hear. As she said it,
she lifted the hem of her frilly white short skirt. I quickly dropped to
my knees in front of my friend, our swimsuits forgotten on their
hangers. This was what I had been waiting for, since she crashed my
date. All of her little glances and giggles and 'accidental touches.'
They had slowly but steadily stoked a thirst in me as every brush of our
skin reminded me of our recent "girls' nights." I pulled down Steph's
light purple panties and revealed her apparent cunt. She reached down
and spread her folds and a look of concentration passed over her face. A
second later, her cock slowly slid out of its hiding place and rose to
hardness in the cool climate controlled air.
I didn't fully understand it when Steph explained it before. Something
about a pair of tight flesh tone spats that helped her hide her herm
penis and allowed her to wear swimsuits and leotards without
embarrassing bulges that would make people ask questions. I just knew
that the pussy was fake but the cock was real and I yearned for it. I
gently wrapped my fingers around her, making Steph gasp aloud.
"Oh... Haily, be careful of where you're touching! I'm really sensitive
there," she moaned softly with a grin. I bit my lip, looking up at her.
She was teasing my boyfriend, but I knew her playful protests were also
to egg me on. Well I wasn't going to let her have all the fun.
"Ahnn!" Steph yelped in surprise as I suddenly dove in, taking her cock
in my mouth. It tasted delicious, hot and thick seasoned with the salt
of sweat for being confined behind her fake spats in this heat. Steph
clasped her hands over her mouth to stifle her moans as I bobbed at her
crotch. As she grew stiffer in my mouth, I felt Steph start to shake her
hips, thrusting harder into my throat. Her motion against the door drew
Jarod's attention though.
"Is, everything alright in there, girls?" he asked. Just at that moment,
Steph froze, her face scrunching up and I felt her dick tense in my
mouth just moments before she blew her load. I slurped it down as quick
as I could, not wanting to spill even a drop of evidence. Steph let out
a shaky breath as she continued to climax, and I was impressed she
managed to find her voice even before her stream into my stomach
subsided.
"Y..yeah, doing... great," she managed to answer. We shared a devious
look, two conspirators capitalizing on pleasure that my poor boyfriend
had no idea he was missing out on at that moment. It was thrilling.
Steph finally finished and I cleaned her up. I watched curiously as she
stuffed her equipment back into her fake vagina, amazed by how much
effort had gone into making the manufactured girlparts look accurate.
Steph winked at me and I smiled. We stripped out of our street clothes
and reached for our swimsuits to change for real.
I was concerned as I slipped the g-string bikini bottom between my legs
that the moisture from my aching cunt would show through, but was
pleasantly surprised that the pastel green fabric did not betray me.
Next to me, Steph tied the strings of her own matching bikini bottom
around her hips. The styles were the same but hers was pink. The bikini
top wrapped around my tits and Steph helped me the strings behind my
back. When I did the same for Steph, I noticed that her spine seemed
more pronounced on her back. When I touched it, she recoiled.
"H-Hey, that's ticklish..." she scoffed. "Just do it normally, okay?"
"Ah, sorry," I mumbled, still curious. I respected her wishes though and
focused just on securing her top. Her chest was a little bigger than
mine and there was not a lot of slack on the strings, but I managed.
Finally, we were ready, and with a flourish, Steph threw open the
changing room door.
"Ta-da!" she announced. "Well, how do we look?" Jarod ogled us both in
stunned silence and I could not help but giggle.
"That good, huh?" I teased. I stepped forward, lightly dancing into my
boyfriend's arms. My chest squished against his, and I could feel his
heart racing despite his adorable attempts to remain stoic. Looking up
into his eyes, I saw a beast, chained meticulously by etiquette and
code. Seeing him like that almost made me want him to take me there, but
I felt set of breasts on my own back a moment later. The soft fabric of
Steph's smooth crotch caressed my hip and I remembered. If before me
stood a crouching tiger, then behind me lay the hidden dragon. The tiger
sought to devour me, but the dragon would lead me to paradise.
Just as my lips brushed against Jarod's, I felt Steph's tongue on the
nape of my neck, and her fingers pinched my side making me gasp and
squirm out of my boyfriend's grasp. It was my turn to protest.
"Hey, you're not the only one who's ticklish!" I pouted as Steph
laughed.
"Haha, sorry," she responded, her chest shaking in amusement along with
the rest of her, "but I think you might have been starting to make some
of the other shoppers uncomfortable.
Jarod and I blushed together as we looked around and noticed other eyes
on us. I thought it might have been Steph and my swimsuits rather than
our imminent PDA, but not wanting to encourage any more staring, I took
a few steps back, retreating into the shadow of the changing room.
"Um... well anyway... Do you like it?" I asked sheepishly.
"Gorgeous," Jarod said simply. I looked away and twirled one of my light
brown locks to hide my blush.
"Great, we'll buy them then," Steph announced, prancing off to talk
briefly to an associate. She came back moments later. "If we bring them
the tags, we can pay and wear them out under our clothes. We're going
right over to the pool next, right?" Jarod nodded.
"Yeah, I brought my suit with me so we can go straight over."
"It's a done deal then!" Steph grinned and grabbed me by the arm to haul
me back into the changing room.
----
Steph followed us out to our car and Jarod stopped at the driver side
door.
"You didn't drive out here on your own?" he asked, one eyebrow raised.
Steph shook her head making her curly dark brown hair sway more in the
warm summer breeze. "My brother is borrowing my car, so I just rode the
bus," she responded. That was a little odd. I seemed to remember that
she hated riding the bus. "Since we're going together, mind if I ride
you? With... I mean, ride with you! Heh heh" I didn't think Jarod's
eyebrow could arch any further, but he smiled, perhaps flattered by the
Freudian slip.
"Sure, get in. You'll both have to ride in the back though, airbag
recall in the front passenger seat I haven't had the opportunity to get
it in to get fixed," he acquiesced, explaining for Steph's benefit.
Steph's eyes flashed mischievously. "Fine by me, we'll have our own
party in the back." The look stirred the hunger in my panties that I had
forgotten earlier.
We piled into the back of Jarod's coupe and set off. In the tight back
seat, Steph and I sat hip to hip and her hand had wandered over to my
thigh before we even reached the first stoplight. Steph's expression
never changed from her casual anticipation despite her hand tugging at
my short shorts. Her fingers crawled inside, deftly pulling aside my
bikini bottom underneath; her digits invaded my pussy, stirring me up
till I had to clench my teeth to avoid gasping. She continued to tease
me and as I got closer and closer, I feared she would make me cum right
there in the back of my boyfriend's car, while he was driving!
But somehow, she knew and she withdrew just before I climaxed, leaving
me with a desperate longing I hoped didn't show on my face. I felt a
sticky touch on my lips and opened my eyes. Steph's fingers, coated in
my own love juices pressed upon my lips and I instinctively accepted
them into my mouth, mixing my saliva with my vaginal fluid. Steph smiled
at me, fully aware of what she was doing, what she was making me do. I
slurped quietly on her two fingers and prayed that Jarod not look too
closely in his rear-view mirror.
We pulled into the public pool and Steph's hand returned to her lap.
"Ladies," Jarod offered a hand, doing his best chauffeur impression. I
took his hand since I was closer and he helped out of the back seat.
"Are you okay, Hailey? You look a little flushed," Jarod asked quietly.
His concern was genuine, but I dared not admit my arousal.
"I'm fine, just a little hot maybe. I can't wait to get in the water," I
lied back, feeling my cheeks burn hotter for it. Jarod's attention
lingered on me for only a moment longer before he helped Steph out of
the car.
"Ack, what's this?" Jarod grimaced shaking a clear liquid from his hand
once my friend was standing beside the car with us. Steph held a water
bottle that she must have taken out of her purse.
"Sorry, this might have leaked a little. It's just water, you'll be
swimming in it soon enough," she apologized. Jarod laughed it off and
did not seem to think any more about it, but I knew better.
"Is that so?" Jarod sighed. He ran the hand through his short blond
hair, slicking back his bangs. "I suppose you have a point. Let's get
going before I sweat enough to start our own pool."
"Eww, that's disgusting!" I exclaimed, pushing him teasingly. Steph
chuckled, but whether it was at our banter or something else, I wasn't
sure.
At the locker rooms, we split ways with Jarod and entered the women's
side. It was cool and seemed dark after being in the direct sun, but
when our eyes adjusted, the space was adequately lit by a combination of
a few ceiling lights and ambient light that filtered in through the gap
between the top of the outer walls and the ceiling. I could hear the
sounds of playing children in the pool waft through and in between the
screeching sometimes even heard footsteps of people passing by just
outside.
There were a few other women changing in the main area, so Steph pulled
me over to the adjoined bathrooms and picked the handicap stall. This
time, as soon as I flipped the lock on the door, Steph unzipped the
front of my short shorts, hastily hauling them down off my hips. With
one hand, she teased me through the fabric of my bikini bottom, with the
other, she groped my breasts roughly through my thin sunflower yellow
blouse.
"My, we haven't even gotten in the water yet, why ever are you so wet
down here already?" she murmured. Steph pushed harder on my crotch
chafing the polyester against my folds. "Perhaps this wetness came from
inside... were you thinking about dirty things, Hailey?"
I flushed but made myself nod meekly. Oh God, I wanted her in me; if I
had to indulge her teasing to get there I would swallow my pride as
quickly as I swallowed her earlier.
"Was it, Jarod you were thinking about? Were you fantasizing about doing
naughty things with your boyfriend later?" Steph asked accusingly.
"N-no..." I stammered out, my breath catching with each stroke of her
fingers against the hot fabric.
"Then what was it? Who was it that you were thinking about doing such
lascivious things with?"
"You, Steph... I want to do it with you."
Steph's eyes shined cruelly behind her glasses, she was enjoying this.
"Say it clearly... what do you want to do with me?"
You're going to make me say it? I thought, as her rubbing between my
thighs increased in fervor. I opened my mouth, but Steph stuck her
fingers from her other hand inside. Without thinking I began to suck on
them.
"Careful," Steph intoned quietly, "this is a family establishment. We
can't go around yelling naughty things... Think of the children." She
withdrew her fingers so I could answer. Just as I was about to form my
response though, Steph jabbed at my crotch suddenly, stuffing two
fingers and all the bikini fabric between them into my cunt and I yelped
aloud in alarm.
"A...are you okay in there?" an older woman's voice came a moment later
from the other side of the door. Steph grinned at me as if she weren't
also in danger of being caught. She leaned in.
"Well are you?" she whispered, "Go on and tell her. She might try to
look under the door if you take too long."
I swallowed hard and took a deep breath but once more, Steph speared
into my pussy as I started to answer.
"I-iyaa! Aha... haaa..." I clenched my teeth and tried to form words.
"I'm... okay... uh, just cramps..."
The woman on the other side of the door hesitated. "Are... you sure you
should be at the pool like that?"
The suggestion that I might be menstruating somehow seemed more
embarrassing than getting fingered by my best friend as I currently was.
"N-no! Not like that! Just... uh... ate something that's... not agreeing
with me. I'll be okay, thanks though."
The woman did not respond at first, she was probably and rightfully
skeptical, but finally she seemed to buy my excuse. Whether it was from
respecting my privacy or from deciding that prying further wasn't worth
the trouble, she finally left.
As the echoes of her departing footsteps faded I shot a glare at Steph,
but she shut me up with a deep, passionate kiss before I could voice my
protests. As our tongues intertwined, she pulled aside my g-string and
began touching me directly.
When she pulled away, Steph held up a hand, drenched in my fluids. "My
look at all this. On a hot summer day such as this, it would be a real
shame to let all this water go to waste," she mused, seductively
sticking one well lathered finger in her mouth to punctuate her point.
She lowered herself to her knees. Steph dove in face first, lapping at
and sucking my labia and clit. I was already close from her teasing so
it took less than a minute for me to bite back a moan as I finally came
in Steph's face. She happily drank up what fluids she caught and even
rose up to share some with me with a kiss. Cunnilingus was not enough
though, I reached for her hidden tool but she stopped me.
"Patience, Hailey dear..." she whispered tortuously in my ear. She gave
my chest a quick squeeze through my blouse but then floated away, deftly
stripping out of her own halter top and skirt. With her swimsuit
underneath it wasn't much of a show, so I sullenly busied myself about
doing the same. Bundles of clothes under our arms, we gingerly stepped
out of the stall hoping no one was looking too closely. Clothing and
purses stowed and locked in a locker, we joined Jarod out in the sun for
some poolside fun.
----
The cool water felt rejuvenating on my skin, washing away the thin layer
of sweat that had built up from the heat and other recent activities. I
swam a few laps because it was something I remembered always doing when
I came to the pool, but most of the time we just frolicked in the
shallower end, horsing around and seeing how many innuendos we could
trade without drawing the glares of nearby parents.
We made it about an hour before Steph floated over to the edge of the
pool with a tired but contented sigh.
"Bushed already?" Jarod asked. As the only serious athlete between the
three of us, he still had energy to spare. Meanwhile, Steph had always
been more of a homebody, and I considered myself neatly in the middle,
playing volleyball but only at a community gym where the competition was
not particularly fierce. I could have kept going, but I could feel
myself starting to get tired.
"Aah... cut me some slack, big boy. I'm not used to running around like
you do at soccer," Steph groaned. She leaned back against the side of
the pool making her breasts bob at the surface of the water, drawing
more than a few glances. Then she straightened up suddenly her face
plainly showing that she had been struck by a new idea. "Hey, they have
a Jacuzzi here, right?" she asked.
Jarod looked confused. "You want to get into a hot tub in this weather?
In the middle of the afternoon?"
"Ja-cu-zzi! it's not the same thing." Steph contested but Jarod seemed
unconvinced. "Look, maybe we can get the bubbles and the jets without
the heat. That could be fun couldn't it? Besides, as you say, no one
else would think about using it in the heart of summer so we'll probably
have it all to ourselves!"
"Well we won't know for sure till we check it out," I offered. I
suspected that Steph had ulterior motives but that too would remain to
be seen. Jarod shrugged, having no real reason to refuse, and we got out
of the pool to look around.
"Whoa, it's not big, but they have a sauna here, too!" Steph commented
looking through the tiny window in an unassuming door. While the outdoor
pool was the primary attraction at this complex, the property had two
other buildings - the locker rooms and this one. As we were quickly
discovering this other building housed a smaller indoor pool in addition
to a number of other minor facilities. "I never realized how ritzy this
place was," Steph added, a hint of wonder tinged her voice.
"I wouldn't call it 'ritzy,' Steph, it just has more to offer than what
most people take advantage of," Jarod corrected, peering into another
room along the hallway we were exploring. "I see a pretty nice set of
free weights in here. And a bunch of mats. Probably for aerobics or some
kind of workout instruction."
"Ah-ha! Found it," Steph squealed in delight. The Jacuzzi was in a small
addendum that also connected directly back to the indoor pool. As
expected there was no one in the tub or the pool. Steph skipped up to
the tub and examined the control panel. As Jarod and I caught up with
her, she turned and gave a thumbs up. "Yep, the fun stuff is available
without the extra heat," she confirmed and promptly began pushing
buttons. The Jacuzzi whirred to life and the surface was soon coated
with a froth of wispy bubbles.
I shared a wistful look with Jarod and he nodded. "After you," he
nudged.
Steph jumped in ahead of both of us and was already getting comfy as I
carefully stepped in. To my surprise, Steph grabbed me by the wrist and
pulled me into her lap, her arms wrapping around my stomach. She made a
face at Jarod who just chuckled back as he stepped into the tub and sat
opposite us.
"Mhmm..." Steph moaned, squirming under me. "These feel good." I felt
her hands give my thighs a quick squeeze before moving on. One went
deeper, diving between my legs but I was not its target. The other rose,
just barely breaching the water to visibly squeeze one of my breasts in
front of Jarod. My boyfriend raised an eyebrow but Steph just grinned at
him.
Then, I felt it poke against my butt. I couldn't believe she would try
this here, but hidden beneath the blanket of bubbles, Steph had the
audacity to whip out her thick, delectable shemale cock and tease me
with it. All while my boyfriend stewed right there in front of us,
oblivious. I reached beneath the aquatic veil and stroked her, leading
the stiff shaft between my legs where I could reach it more easily. Her
other hand joined its partner in cupping my bosom.
"Don't think you get exclusive access to these puppies," Steph taunted
Jarod from behind me, reaching inside the fabric of my bikini to
emphasize her point. Jarod's face shifted, his amusement and arousal at
the display starting to tinge with his own lust.
Steph let go of my boobs to take my waist and shift me in her lap. I
felt her cock head press against my bottom once more and I cautiously
pulled aside my bikini bottom to invite her in. Steph found her mark,
but it wasn't the hole I was expecting. I tried my best to keep my face
neutral so that Jarod did not suspect anything, but even in the
turbulence of the Jacuzzi, but if our movements had not yet given us
away, my gasp when Steph entered my ass certainly tipped him off.
Fortunately Steph was still a step ahead.
Her hips pushed up and with her tool buried fully in my rectum, my hips
were forced to rise as well. Closer to the surface of the water, my
green bikini wrapped pelvis became visible. Steph's hand snaked down to
pull aside the front of my thong and revealed my pussy just below the
surface of the water.
"I never said I wouldn't share," Steph purred at Jarod. My boyfriend had
been teased enough by this point, and with a quick furtive glance
around, I saw him reach toward his own crotch under the water. He drew
closer and I saw his erect member sliding towards me just under the
water, like a shark seeking its prey. He closed the distance in a moment
and I caught him in my arms. His lips pressed against mine and I felt
Steph's hands move, letting Jarod take full handle of my chest. Steph
used her freed hands to guide Jarod's cock into my pussy. I moaned into
his mouth as he began to move his hips, each thrust moving not only his
own rod in my front but also Steph's secret plumbing in my backdoor.
Jarod's passionate love making speared me from the front but was
blissfully unaware that he was only half of the double penetration that
was driving me wild. Steph began moving her hips too, carefully timing
her thrusts with Jarod's so that she was not too obvious. Our secret
copulations could not have lasted longer than five minutes, but I felt
like I must have climaxed three or four times before Jarod's face
tightened and he pulled out, shakily standing just in time for his penis
to break out of the water shooting. He squirted his seed over my breasts
and I even caught a bit in my mouth. I felt Steph tense under me just
then as well and a warmth began to fill my anus. I gathered some of my
boyfriend's cum from my breasts and dripped it in my mouth so he had
something to watch while my best friend secretly filled my ass with her
own semen. Steph was still cumming when Jarod flopped back into his seat
across from us and let the Jacuzzi jets massage away his post orgasm
lull. When she finally finished, Steph helped me out of her lap and I
got to enjoy the massaging water flows myself, at least as well as I
could with a rectum full of cum.
Our mutual post orgasmic glow faded in the few minutes silent relaxation
before Steph stood up and stretched. I must have missed when she had
packed it back in, but when her hips left the water, her crotch was as
flat in front as mine. "Alright, I'm starting to prune, this was fun but
it seems like a good time to pack it up and go home."
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