Schoolgirl Cum Girl
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Jill plied me with vodka Monster while Year 10’s alpha girl sucked me. I surveyed Sandra’s back and ass as she experimented on me, not getting much more than my cockhead in.
Her shoulders are broad, and that gives a taper to her back, down to her waist which is not tiny by any means but definitely feminine. There are neat muscle shapes all over her. Then her shape flares out to her broad ‘fuck me if you dare’ pelvis that looks so strong, with her amazing thighs flowing from her potent ass.
“Some more?” Now Melanie was offering me another refill. Sociable, charismatic Melanie with her ever-ready smile. Year 10’s most photogenic bod too. I moved my head so she could put the glass to my lips. She tipped the glass too much and although I tried to take it all, some spilled over my chin and onto my chest.
Melanie giggled and leaned in to lick it off. She bumped heads with Sandra and they both giggled.
“Just as well you’re nice and big,” smiled Jill, still sitting on my knee, “so we can all play with you at once.”
I smiled back at her. She’s the clever one, and delectable.
There had to be quite a lot of vodka in that drink.
Sandra took her mouth off my cock to lick the tickling dribbles of drink off my abdomen. I slid further down the sofa to give them more room, lifting Jill on my left knee so I could move my foot.
“Oooh you’re so strong Justin,” she laughed, steadying herself on my other leg.
Sandra had kept her hand on my cock. It’s a broad, strong hand, more suited to massage than sensual fondling, but she was doing a pretty good job with it.
“Can I have a go?” Melanie asked Sandra, and next thing it was her small, plump-lipped mouth and her narrow, delicate hand that was swamping me with sex.
I was starting to gasp and writhe when Jill wanted a go, and she helped herself to a minute’s cocksucking self-education before Sandra took over again.
By now I was on the brink and only a few seconds later I started cumming, and Sandra stayed with it and swallowed it all. I came down from the high to find her looking up at me making a bit of a face.
“Don’t look at me,” I said, “I have no idea what it tastes like.”
“It’s not that bad,” she claimed. She wasn’t going to admit it hadn’t been such a great experience.
“Well you can tick it off your list,” I said. I managed not to sound bitter.
“That’s right,” she was feeling the vodka enough not to be suspicious, “so now you can do one of us.”
“I’ve read men aren’t much good at it,” Melanie sniggered.
“San’s had some, and that worked didn’t it?” Jill grinned at her, “Why don’t you and me both get some and then see who’s going to finish?” Her friend nodded and they moved.
Clearly someone in Deirdre’s gang had set a standard of being licked and sucked to orgasm. We reorganised to have Jill and Melanie laying back on the sofa side by side, with their lovely legs open and their teen pussies awaiting my devotion.
Straight away though there was an objection.
“Ow I think you need to shave Justin,” Melanie flinched as my stubble grated on her soft inner thighs.
So I was sent off ignominiously to shave and make myself worthy. When I returned I was put to work, and I had to admit it was pleasing when both of them responded and I was alternating between two wet, distended pussies each with its own lovely fragrance and accompanying girlie gasps.
Jill seemed to be getting there first, so on her fifth or sixth go I slid my arms under her knees, spread my hands under her firm little ass, lifted her up and applied some pressure and tongue-fucking and real suction, and she started. She jerked sexily in my grasp as the orgasm gripped her, then she writhed beautifully for a few exquisite seconds, before relaxing with a happy sigh. I laid her gently back down.
“That was so beautiful Justin,” Sandra mocked. I realised I’d let my emotional side get the better of me for a moment. It had to be the drink. I couldn’t think of a reply that wouldn’t make things worse, so I didn’t say anything.
“I think I’d like a fuck to finish,” said Melanie, making me aware that my cock was big and fully serviceable. I shuffled over and slid it in, fairly easily compared to her first time. Melanie thrust up to meet it and grabbed my chest to urge me on. I fucked her slow and deep, which I was picking up is how she likes it.
She came quickly and none too quietly. I hoped my neighbours weren’t listening. I slowed to a stop as her spasms died away, still hard in her as she’d cum so fast. She smiled cheerfully up at me, clearly having a great time blackmailing her teacher into eating and fucking her to a nice illegal climax.
“That’s mine I think,” Sandra was looking down at where my cock was still nestled in Melanie. I withdrew it and offered it up as instructed, and then I was trying not to cum while I fucked Sandra’s gloriously fuckable body.
It was tricky because I was well along of course, but luckily she’s as sexy as she looks. It wasn’t long before she was there again and I was spurting euphorically into her powerful, pulsating pussy, while she pulled on me and thrust her ‘fuck THIS’ pelvis up to milk every drop, as deep as she possibly could.
“You’re seriously into your female pupils Dr Richards,” she grinned up at me as we subsided, setting off a fresh guilt trip. I’d half forgotten she’s only sixteen, with her size and confidence.
“Well we knew that already,” smirked Jill, “that was where it started.”
“I thought it started with Deirdre calling you ‘kiddie virgins’?” I wasn’t too drunk to remember.
“Well it was both,” Melanie told me, “she did post that but we weren’t going to be sluts over it. The guys they do it with...”
“Yeah,” Sandra took it up, “if you hadn’t been there ogling us and soooo hooked on my thighs we’d have just called them sluts and said we hoped the antibiotics were keeping up with their std’s, but as it was we had this option.”
I realised I was unconsciously stroking her gorgeous thighs, while I tried to digest this news. The relaxed muscle moved easily, feeling both sensual and confident somehow, then when she tensed it it was rock hard. I couldn’t get enough of it.
She was working her muscles just to toy with me. Practising tensing one muscle at a time, showing off her coordination and exposing my addiction. Smiling that mocking smile while I obsessed over her thigh.
“I don’t know about you but I could do with something to eat,” said Jill.
“Yeah I didn’t eat properly before I came out,” agreed Melanie, “Piza? Or an Indian?”
“There’s that new Thai takeaway,” said Sandra.
They didn’t even have to say I’d be paying. Evidently the plan was to have a good time and fuel up for a night of sex. So forty minutes later (no coincidence I reckoned) I was taking off the clothes I’d put on to receive the delivery, and we were sitting in the kitchen sharing the meal.
“Do you have a girlfriend?” Jill asked me.
“I did,” I rasped, “until you lot decided you had to have use of my house.” They looked quizzically at me and I gave them the gist of what had happened to Liz.
“Oh I’m sorry,” Sandra looked me in the eye as she said it, “we didn’t think.”
“Never mind,” I said, “it wasn’t that serious.” There was no point having a go at her now. Teens are like that - they don’t always have enough experience to see consequences coming.
“I’m sorry too,” said Jill and Melanie.
“It’s okay,” I said. I believed they were sorry. Perhaps it would have been better to tell Liz the whole truth, after all. When this was over I’d see.
After the meal the gang took me and the drinks upstairs. In the bedroom we took the quilt out of its cover, with the room being so warm, and Sandra brought through the quilt cover and pillows from the spare room. We settled, naked and somewhat drunk, on the two double mattresses on my bedroom floor.
My home invaders put a music channel on my TV, plied me with more vodka Monster, and by and by Jill climbed onto me, which switched my cock to a solid, tingling bar of course. We were all quite high by now on the mix of uppers and downers in the drinks, and I was losing the focus on being wronged. Perhaps their focus had lost some of its domminess too, because she felt almost affectionate.
So I fucked young Jill tenderly, cherishingly even, and shared a cum with her about twenty minutes later.
Shortly after it was Melanie’s turn again, and a bit later Sandra’s. They were gorgeous, and in a haze of drink and sex I fucked them as well as I possibly could. They came and came, and I came with them, relishing the pleasure I was awakening in their newly sexual young bodies. My own senses surfed euphorically on waves of arousal and orgasm.
I snoozed, till they woke me with kisses and stroking and some more Monster and vodka, so I could fuck Jill once more, followed by the other two in their turn. I was drunk and energised, full of love and sex, and sperm that the laws of nature said had to be planted to the max in these irresistible feminine creatures.
The teens were high on the novelty and naughtiness and power, as well as the drink, so the process repeated through the night. I’d wake up to warm, lovely bits of girl body on me and next to me. Touching me. An arm, a hand, hair, foot, breast, or even a leg. Fingertips, lips, mouths.
Fuck, snooze, drink, fuck. Over and over. I couldn’t resist them, and they were thrilled with their new adventure and insatiable.
When finally I was too exhausted for touching and sucking to get me serviceable, they started kissing each other, then - seeing how effective that was - they fondled each other, and eventually did a little play-acting with putting their clothes on so Sandra and Melanie could undress Jill between them and touch her up.
They are casually intimate, without it being sex. They shower and change together all the time of course, with all their sports, and they’re such a gang. They have no modesty at all between them. It gives them all the more power, which they had no compunction about using. My aching cock rose helplessly to each new power play - like teasing me with their lean, toned thigh muscles; twitching one at a time until I had to reach over and kiss and caress them and then, inevitably, crawl between them.
They giggled at me, fondled, kissed and sucked me, fucked me some more, then let me doze again before waking me some unknown time later for another one. Sometimes I came with them, and sometimes I didn’t cum and they swapped to carry on with the orgy while that erection lasted.
Eventually I woke up without the fondling and it was one-thirty in the afternoon.
My head was pounding and I ached everywhere, especially my cock and balls. Melanie was holding out a coffee to me.
“Thanks,” I took the coffee. Melanie was looking dishevelled, tired and unbelievably sexy. Still nude, subtly freckled, with her delicious tits sticking out, those beautiful thighs just, well, looking beautiful, and the whole of her with an evocative thoroughly-fucked aroma.
“Ha, that was seventeen girl orgasms,” Sandra was looking gleefully at her phone, “and nine for the guy, in twelve hours. They’re only on thirteen and six. Smackdown!” Her hair was damp and her stunning, naked body was fresh and glowing. I could hear the shower, where Jill had to be.
“Christ I’m supposed to be teaching,” I groaned as the realisation hit me.
“We texted, the general office, don’t worry,” Sandra waved my phone at me, grinning. MY phone! “Tummy bug. We wouldn’t want you getting the sack or anything would we?”
“Oh thanks!” I tried to keep the sarcasm out of my voice. “What have you lot got?”
“Oh we’re just skiving,” she smirked. “First time this year so nobody’ll say anything.”
God. Well I just had to hope nobody would link their absence with mine, after they’d stayed behind after class yesterday. Was it only yesterday? No, the day before: Wednesday. So today was Friday. Tomorrow was Saturday. Was that coincidence?
Jill emerged from the shower with a towel over her head and nothing over her slender, feminine little body. She smiled confidently at me as she undid the towel and shook out her long hair that reaches halfway down her back. She rubbed the towel down her hair, twisting her flexible torso effortlessly with no sense of how sexy it looked.
“Morning,” she smiled.
“Morning,” I could only smile back. I didn’t want to say anything else, that might challenge them. Maybe they’d just be tired and feel like going home. Melanie went into the shower. I drank two pint glasses of dilute squash, then it was my turn to shower. We made beans on toast for a late lunch and adjourned to the living room while, mercifully, my headache started to fade.
I put some athletics on the TV and the girls messed about on their phones. After a few minutes Sandra’s dinged and she sat up with a jerk. “Shit!” she spat as she looked at it.
Somehow I just knew it would be bad news for teacher.
“Deirdre’s given us the all-night thing okay,” she said, “but they’ve done it in the shopping centre.”
What? “Oh no,” I had to nip this new nightmare in the bud, “I am NOT getting caught with an underage pupil in public. Just not. Don’t even think about it.”
“Sorry Justin,” Sandra was sounding definite again, and not sorry in the slightest, “I’m afraid you don’t get a vote.”
“Well I’m finished for today anyway,” I tried feebly.
“I don’t think so,” grinned Melanie. “You’ve been perving us since you woke up.” She waved her thighs at me, from under her tiny skirt, and lifted her crop-top to flaunt her flawless left breast. I couldn’t stop my eyes from reacting, I knew. These three, easily the hottest girls in their year, all freshly fucked, showered and scantily clad, lounging on the sofa with me, had raised my libido to superhuman levels.
“Let’s face it Justin, you’re the hottest thing since whenever,” Sandra pounced, “as far as schoolgirls are concerned anyway. We could probably kill you if we weren’t careful.”
“It doesn’t have to be today anyway,” Jill nailed my coffin shut, “as long as you do it - so we don’t have to tell everyone what a BAD teacher you are...”
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Walking briskly and with clear purpose you unlock the door to your apartment and shut it behind you. Carefully traversing your way through an abundance of cardboard boxes you arrive at a mirror. Peering into the mirror, one of the very few things you’ve unpacked, you see a 35 year old male with an athletic and toned body, slight stubble and of course your favourite feature your 9 inch flaccid thick and girthy cock. Due to the fact you need to make a good first impression tomorrow you decide to...
TeenYour name is John. You are in Sky Horizon College. You had a choice to go to another better college but that's an all boys college. So, you choose this college because of all the hot girls in it. Unfortunately the boys' and girls' dorms are seperated and students are only allowed into the opposite sex's dorms with teachers' permission. The doors between the dorms are locked during nights. After a boring day of lessons, you made your way back to the dorm. Halfway across the classroom corridor,...
Me and tuhina was in a relationship for 2 years luckily we have chances to do sex after classes in school, we were in class 12 back then,I was a fond of porn films, oneday one of my friend in this site sujjest me a film which was a boy sharing his hot wife with other men and watch his partner getting humiliated by those men, it was quite awkward for me at the 1st time,but since then I used to have a fantasy of doing that to my gf,I wonder how good she will fill in double penetration, or in a...
I opened my eyes to find it still dark. I could feel someone gently kissing my shoulder and running a hand along my side and I realized where I was. It was Sarah gently nudging me awake. Kisses worked up the back of my neck and I could feel goose bumps as Sarah began to arouse me. I turned onto my back and reached to kiss her.“No, Ellen, just enjoy this,” Sarah whispered. She slipped the strap of my nightie off my shoulder, baring one of my breasts. “I love your tiny tits. Touch yourself,” she...
It was the sun streaming into Sarah’s bedroom that woke me up. As I wiped sleep from my eyes, I could feel the dampness of my panties. Sarah’s attention to me was still fresh in my mind. But it was even more than that: it was the first time I ever felt wanted. It was not the cheap feel that the boys were after – something only for their pleasure with nothing for me. All those times I was never asked to dance melted into history. My night with Sarah changed all that. She wanted me for what I was...
The girls were lounging in the common room, their bare legs glistening along the armrests."Tyler?""Oh god he's so cute.""Not worth it though. I chased him for a year. He likes to brag about how he once kissed three different girls the same day."Carol giggled. "I was one of them..."Kelly was only half listening. These kinds of conversations tuned her out. Not that she didn't like guys. She quite did, in ways that the other girls probably didn't even suspect-"Kelly! We're talking to...
It was after her school ended when Millie went home alone. She was glad it was the end of the week. She needed to think about her feelings, especially the part where she wanted to touch him. Did she want to blow his mind? Fuck him?“Maybe..” She muttered to herself, biting her lip as she entered her bedroom and falling onto the bed before bringing her mobile phone out of her pocket. She scrolled down to find the picture she wanted to see. On the screen, a picture of her homeroom/maths teacher...
MasturbationSeventeen year old Millie woke up late on a Friday morning. She couldn’t risk going to school late again this week. She was lucky last time. The teacher, Mrs. Kim, was very nice and let her off very easily without a detention. But that teacher is no longer at her school; she retired and there would be a new teacher. She hoped she/he would be nice and sweet just as Mrs. Kim.The alarm clock blared noisily near her ear. She groaned and slammed her hand on top of it. She peeked an eye open and saw...
MasturbationShe looked up at me with her big, beautiful brown eyes and I knew there was no way I could say no. Her question was, "Would you mind showing me around the campus?" My old high school business teacher had asked me to come back and say a few things about college to her classes. One girl, Tiffany, came up to after her class ended. When I first laid eyes on her, she was already nearly at her seat. She was wearing a plain gray T-shirt and and khaki shorts that ended just above her knees. Her...
being found in derlick building or woods dressed in my school uniform and made to pose for pictures forced to insert anything im told to old bottles.rotting carrots and a whole cucumber thats so rotten as soon as its pushed all the way up my arse it explodes into a mess of soft and stinking brown stuff running down my legs ,the laugthing gets louder as a broomis pushed in out faster harder.my cocks shooting cum over me.as a hard cock starts to fuck me .and my arse is grabbed pulling back...
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This a re post of an earlier story. The pictures are not the same model do help the imagery of the story. Melissa strutted through the gym as the basketball team worked on their drills. Coach Washington watched as the teen girl parade past his team. Damon his best player ran into another player as he was distracted by the hot white chick as she shook her tight butt in front of the team. Coach thought to himself now there is another white bitch that needs to learn to not tease young black men....
I like looking round graveyards, I find them interesting looking at them and educating myself in the history, there's a badly overgrown graveyard around five miles of where I live and I've always wanted to check it out but never got round to it. As today was a sunny warm morning, I got a drink and decided to give it a look over.I parked virtually outside the place and strolled into the yard and was looking round at all the old headstones, when I stumbled across a clearing, there was a high...
Back when I was a batxillerat student, for those of you from the UK that means the sixth form, we always used to do this sort of joke on some of the guys in the middle of a party. I guess this is a pretty common joke but bear with me. We would take a couple of chairs and normally select a couple of guys to be sat down with all of us girls. They were blindfolded and told not to stand up. If we could do this in a private room where the other guys couldn't watch then all the better. Then we would...
ExhibitionismMy mobile went and i could see that it was the milf from next door that i had been fucking occasionally."Pls cum rnd.Feel hrny.Pussy nds gud fukin.Door open.C U n bed'.I looked out just to make sure that her husband had gone to work,then headed next door.I let myself in and proceeded to the bedroom.The room was still dark so could not see her as i went in.I removed my clothes except for my pants and climbed into the bed.As i leant over my eyes began to adjust and i got a shock.Lying in the bed...
I'd gone to see my friend, Craig. We had been sitting playing on the computer for a while, when I decided to check the veracity of the latest school rumour. "So, did you pay your sister to show you her tits?" "What? Where the fuck did you hear that?" I shrugged, "School." He denied it, I wasn't surprised, it's not really what I'd expect of him. I'd be surprised if he hadn't tried sneaking a look though. I was nervous, there was something I wanted to ask, and I wasn't sure if...
Part Two I went to the bathroom, to clean up. My mind was racing, did I really just do that? Wow! It was incredible. I hoped we'd be doing that again, lots. I finished cleaning up, tucked myself back between my legs, pulled up my panties, smoothed my skirt and touched up my minimal make up. Looking in the mirror I saw the teenage girl I'd worked so hard to find. When I first dressed I looked a bit of sight, I was still turned on though. I worked at it and practiced lots, took note...
Part 3 We walked back up the stairs and back into the bedroom, handing the drinks round. Dan must have noticed that we were all still a little flushed as he said, "Been making more friends, Claire?" I blushed a little more, I'm not sure why, everyone knew what I'd been up to and most of them had seen me doing it to one person or another. But maybe I could use this to my advantage. "Um, yeah. I just get so horny sometimes." "You're still horny?" he asked surprised. "Well, yeah....
Part Four I was soaking in the bath, getting myself clean for my evening out. After washing and shampooing my long hair, I rinsed off under the shower, wrapped myself in a couple of towels and walked through and met Hayley in Marie's bedroom. I suddenly realised that my lift was due to collect me in a couple of hours, so I borrowed Marie's phone to call home. I spoke to my Mum and agreed that I could stay over at Craig's house for the night. I'd stayed several times before, so it...
Part 5 I climbed into bed with him, and snuggled close. "So, what did you think of the spanking?" He asked me. "I liked it. It really turned me on. It's not something I'd want to do all the time, but it did it for me earlier. When I was sucking you and Dan was fucking me, I loved that. I knew that I was being fucked by two strong guys, they were holding on to me, fucking me, using me the way they wanted and there was nothing I could do about it. I was helpless, and I...
Part 6 Well, that was unexpected! I hadn't expected that he'd want to go anywhere near my cock, so I'd taken pains to keep it hidden as much as possible. Now my mind was racing, what did this mean? Was he gay? Did he want a boy? Did he want me? What me did he want? I realised that whatever had begun to grow between Craig and I was important to me. "I hope that was ok, it's just, I mean, if you, well, um..." Craig stammered and spluttered. "It's ok, slow down and take your...