Everyone has called me Mike since I was a little girl and with the surname of Hunt you can guess what my story is about if you repeat my full name quickly.
I suppose it begins when I was about twelve. My parents both worked and my days were spent mostly in the company of my school friends. One of these, Judy, was my favorite and we spent many happy hours together playing our childhood games.
Frequently we came from school to my house where we were alone several hours each day. One day, we were playing with our dolls when we started talking about various things among them the idea that we were getting too old for dolls. The idea passed by, but later we were playing nurse and I was supposed to be the patient. To make it more realistic, I undressed and put on nightie to lie on the bed as Judy pretended to be my nurse. In the course of our game, she gave me a massage, pushing my nightie up around my shoulders.
I lay quietly as her hands roved over my body, rubbing and squeezing, when I realized I was experiencing a new pleasure. I felt a tingling through my body specially when she rubbed her hands over my lower body. I told her what I felt and she experimentally allowed her hands to press and rub my abdomen. Instinctively I opened my legs and allowed her hand to slide between my legs where her fingers tickled the soft downy hair just beginning to show there.
"Your cranny is no nice and soft. Mike," she said, and I immediately wanted to know what she meant.
"I don't know exactly," she explained. "The other day in the gym showers one the older girls stood next to me and ran her hand between my legs. She told me hair on my cranny was nice and curly but I didn't get a chance to ask her about it."
Curious, I told her to strip and we compared our parts, not knowing what we were doing but wondering greatly as we felt each other and inspected thoroughly everything we could see. We finally agreed that we should find out more and Judy decided to look up the girl she mentioned and find out what she knew.
Accordingly, some days later, we three were at my house where we soon stripped and again compared our bodies. Anne was two years older than us and had a fairly heavy patch of hair between her legs. We asked her to tell us more about our crannies and she obliged.
"I don't know and awful lot myself but I'm finding out little by little. A short while back, I was as dumb as you, and one day in the lockers one of the boys put an arm around me from behind and squeezed my titties. I found that I liked it, and let him do it for a minute before I pushed his hand away. Then he took hold of my hand and put it between his legs where I felt something like a muscle, hard and throbbing. In a minute I pulled back my hand but he asked me if he could walk home with me some time and I said I supposed so."
"I asked one of my friends about what I had felt and she told me that boys are made different from girls and that I had felt his "prick". She said that boys like to up their prick in a girl cranny but they wouldn't do it unless we kept it secret. She called it fucking."
"Well, a few days later, this boy wanted to walk home with me and since I was curious, I agreed. We left the school and walked down by the river where we went into a grove of trees. He looked around to see if we were alone and then asked me if I knew why he took me down there. I told him I thought he wanted to fuck me and that it was alright with me if he didn't hurt me. He found a thicket where we wouldn't be seen and told me to lay down on the grass. He laid down by me and kissed me in a way I had never been kissed before. I loved it and didn't object when I felt his hand under my dress. His fingers slowly crept up my legs until he came to my bloomers and when I saw the look of disgust on his face, I decided to stop wearing bloomers from then on."
I asked him if he wanted me to take them off and took only a minute to slip out of them. Again I felt his hands on my bare legs and soon he pulled my dress up to my waist while his fingers felt around my hair and finally found my cranny. It felt wonderful when his finger wormed into my slit and tickled inside."
"Suddenly he rolled me over on my back and knelt between my legs as he unfastened and dropped his pants. I couldn't resist looking at his 'prick' and when he saw me looking, he asked if I had seen one before, I told him I hadn't and he had me take it in my fingers. I noticed it hanging about two inches long with a little bag behind it which he called his balls. I reached out and felt it and was surprised when it rose up stiff and hard and stretched out to about six inches. He dropped down to lay on top of me and told me to spread my legs as wide as possible. He said it might hurt a little at first but he would try to be gently."
"Then he took hold of his prick and stuck the end of it against my cranny. I didn't see how he could get it all in but he kept pushing until it was in about an inch when I felt a little pain. He said, "Hold on," and then grave a big shove. I thought I would split and cried with the pain when suddenly I felt something break inside me and I could feel his prick go way up in my cranny. He eased it in and out slowly and I discovered that it soon went in and out smoothly with the most delicious sensation running through me. He ran it in faster and faster until suddenly he pulled it clear out and I felt disappointed that he should stop."
"He said to wait just a minute while he pulled a thing like a rubber balloon out of his pocket and slipped it over his prick. Then he pushed it back in and really ran it in and out fast. Several times I felt a wonderful sensation inside me and found out afterward that I was 'coming' as he called it. In a few minutes he pushed in as far as he could and held it there as I wiggled my bottom around in pleasure. I could feel the end of his prick way up inside me throbbing and jumping and it seemed to relax and get small again. When he pulled it out I wanted him to do it again but be said that he would have to rest awhile and we didn't have time to wait. Then he took off the 'rubber' and showed me the stuff inside it. He called it 'cum' and said that if he left it in me I'd have baby, which was why he used a rubber. We had to go home then but I'm going there with him tomorrow and maybe I'll find out some more. I just hope it will be as nice as before."
A few days later we were together at my house again and Anne was all thrilled at what had happened to her. We stripped and laid on the bed with her between us and as she talked she ran her hands between our legs and tickled our crannies with her fingers.
"I went down to the grove again," she said, "and met my boy friend there. We skipped school for the afternoon so we had more time and he brought two of his friends with him. I was kind of bashful about being there with three boys, so he told the other two to go away for awhile and leave us alone. He didn't waste any time in taking off all his clothes and then helped me get out of mine. He had a blanket spread out on the grass and I laid down and spread out my legs so he could get between them. He put my hand on his prick and told me to play with it until it got hard and then started tickling my cranny and running his fingers in it."
"It was only a couple of minutes before his thing was nice and hard and he handed me a rubber and showed me how to put it on. Then he put the head of his prick into my slit and shoved. It hurt a little at first but not as much as before, and pretty soon he could run it in and out easily. It felt wonderful way up inside me and I was sorry when he said he was coming and had to pull out."
"I felt around my cranny and it was all covered with sticky juice from my coming. He told me to stay there while he went behind the bushes and when I heard him coming back I looked up and was surprised to see one of the other boys all naked standing over me. While I watched he took hold of his prick and in a minute it was sticking out straight and hard. It was bigger than the first one and I wished to myself that he would put it in me. I needn't have worried because he dropped down on top of me and held my legs wide apart as he stuck the head into my slit. I cried a little when it hurt going in but then it went easier and I could feel it pushed against my belly. I thought I was split open for a minute but when he started running it in and out I wished he could get in deeper and shoved my bottom up to try to get more of it. Pretty soon he was coming and when he pulled it out and got up I laid back feeling tired out. However I suddenly felt a body on me again and a stiff prick rubbing against my slit. I opened my eyes to find the third boy pushing his thing into me. It went in easy and I didn't feel as thrilled as before until he started ramming it faster and faster and moving it around with a circular motion. Then I threw my arms around him and crossed my feet over in back of him so he could push in as far as possible. Before long he came and got up. I just laid there for some time trying to get my breath back, feeling wonderfully tired from all the fucking I had received. I think I would have screamed at the sight of another prick but I loved it and I'm ready to do it again. See how my cranny is still all swollen up and it aches a little. It stops hurting though when I run my finger in and out. Here, you do it."
Anne took my hand and put in on her hairy patch and guided my fingers into her slit. I found that I could push my finger way up in her and it felt so warm and soft inside. I felt around and discovered a little button near the entrance. When I touched it she sighed and wiggled her bottom so I continued to tickle it. "Do it faster," she said, and I started running my fingers in and out as fast as I could. Suddenly she moaned and closed her legs tight around my hand and I saw a gush of milky juice come out to cover my hand.
"Ooooo-that was nice. You made me come. Now let me do it to you."
She told me to lay back and spread my legs and I felt her fingers tickling my cranny. I held my legs as wide as possible as a finger divided my slit and slipped inside. She could only go in a little ways when her ginger was stopped and she said. "You've still got your maidenhead and I can't get in. Let's find something long and hard and we can take care of that."
Judy had been watching very interested and she looked around the room to find something. On the dresser she found a bowl of artificial fruit among which was a wax banana.
"That's just the thing." said Anne and took hold of it to put the tip in the opening of my slit. As she pushed it in thought I would die with the pain but suddenly I felt a relaxing of the muscles inside and the banana slipped in to where she was holding it. Once inside me, she slid it in and out slowly while I felt a delicious sensation go through my body. I writhed and wiggled as she worked is faster and faster until I suddenly felt a tightening of my belly and a thrill went up my back. I was panting and lay still as thrill after thrill went over me. She drew out the banana and I ran my hand down between my legs to caress my fiery slit, finding it wet with my cum.
"I liked that" I exclaimed when I had regained my senses and my emotion had quieted. "Now let's do it to Judy."
Judy was willing and it only took a short while for us to fix her up. I held wide her legs as Anne probed her cranny and screams of pain soon changed to sighs of pleasure as she started coming, her flowing juices mingled with blood covering Anne's fingers. In this way I had first taste of the joys of fucking and we three spent many an hour with our banana. Anne frequently told us of the boys who fucked her from time to time, but Judy and I were still afraid of trying it that way and it was some time before I had any experience with a real prick.
My parents decided that I should go away to school so I soon found myself at a private girl's a school where I was assigned to a room with an attractive dark haired girl named June. We got along well together but remained a little backward about intimate topics. I missed the good times I had at home but I had brought my banana with me and found a chance to use it once in a while.
One evening June was out and I was laying in my bed with the banana stuck up in my dewy slit when she suddenly came in. I had only time to cover myself and pretend sleep I watched as she made ready for bed. After a quick glance to see if I was sleep, she removed her clothes and stood for a moment before the mirror. Turning slowly she admired her body, running her hands over her small firm breasts, down over her abdomen and thighs, and gently pressing her patch of dark curly hair. I stirred, and she came over to bend over me. Unable to resist, I reached out a hand to run it gently up her thighs, slipping it between her legs as she opened them slightly in response. Parting them still further, she sat on the bed, allowing my fingers to seek out her curly nest as she threw back the covers and thrust her hands down to my hairy delta. When she discovered the banana sticking out of my slit she exclaimed.
"Oh, Mike, if you're a boy or you're made like one, I wish you'd fuck me quick. I'm burning up and need a good stiff pronging."
Slightly surprised at her outburst, I hastened to show her what I had been doing. She told me then that she had been fucked a few times at home and couldn't seem to get the same pleasure out of anything but a hard prick. Then she said she knew one of the other girls who had a dildoe and would like to try it. She had to explain to me that a dildoe was a hard rubber gadget made just like a prick for woman to use when they where without a man. Telling me to wait a few minutes, she threw on a robe and went out.
Soon she returned with a dark completed girl she introduced as Rosa. She was of Spanish decent and looked as if she would be very warm emotionally. With the door locked, both girls dropped their robes and Rosa showed us the dildoe. She said her mother had given it to her so that she wouldn't get into trouble with some boy. It was a good eight inches in length and about an inch in diameter and was made with straps to hold it on.
June looked it over and then impulsively spread her legs to shove it deep into her slit. "Oh gosh, it feels just like a stiff penis. Let's see how it works she, cried."
Handing it back to Rosa, June lay beside me on the bed, spreading her thighs and fingering her cranny expectantly. Rosa asked me to help her tie it on and in doing so, I noticed that the back side of it had a protuberance about three inches long and an inch around covered with little spines of rubber. She explained to me how the back fitted into her slit so that every movement she made tickled her clitty. This gave both girls some satisfaction while using it. She quickly slipped it into her cunt and held it there while I fastened the straps. When she had it in place, it looked to me just like a rigid prick between her legs.
Losing no more time, she dropped down on June's anxious form and quickly led the dildoe to the pulsing cunt waiting for it. Soon June was panting and moaning with the fierceness of Rosa's attack as the tool plunged rapidly in and out. I curiously watched the action as with each plunge her cunt dilated to receive the tool and the soft lips folded tightly around it. Then when it drew out, her whole cunt quivered and clung to it, not wanting to let go. Shortly the dildoe was bathed in warm semen as June released spurt after spurt of juice. Her hips tossed and twisted in passion as she vainly cried out for Rosa to stop. Rosa continued ramming her until June screamed that she couldn't stand more and I suddenly saw Rosa's cave gushing a flow of hot cum. Rosa paused a moment while spasms of joy coursed through her body and then abruptly rose up to throw off the dildoe. To my amazement she threw herself back down on June's writhing body, reversed with her legs straddling June's head and her face buried in June's dripping cunt. Her quick tongue lapped the juices on the outside and then after parting the lips of her cave with her fingers, she probed her tongue as deep as she could into June's, belly sucking in all the streaming cum June had to offer.
Such accomplishments were new to me and also to June for she made no effort to seize on the ripe fruit before her face until several drops of Rosa's offering fell on her lips and she tasted their sweetness. Then she soon had Rosa's milky slit opened wide with her fingers as she pressed her mouth to it and drank in the golden cum while her tongue made Rosa sigh with pleasure. I was suddenly aware of a dampness between my legs and looked down to find my own cranny spitting in unassuaged desire.
I ran my fingers into my slit feverishly and felt I couldn't wait any longer when Rosa stood up to replace the dildoe and said. "Come on, Mike, it's your turn now."
Eagerly I helped her tie on the tool again while her hands roved over my body, caressing and squeezing delightfully but only adding to my torture. Soon the gadget was in place and she folded me in her arms, our young titties rubbing together deliciously and our legs interlaced as she kissed me. Her tongue forced its way into my mouth and I thrilled as it met mine. She drew hers back and I extended mine into her ruby mouth where she sucked on momentarily. Her busy hand wandering over my breasts and down to my delta soon had me quivering with desire and I almost ran to the bed to throw my body full length, my legs widespread and my things opened in invitation. As if to prolong the pleasure, she approached slowly and knelt between my thighs where she took the tool in her hand and titillated my parts with just the head. She led it over and around my delta, tickling through my curly patch, touching briefly the lips of my cranny to wander down into the crack of my bottom and return. Urging her to hurry, I reached down and held wide my pulsing cunt as she probed lightly at it. The head of the dildoe would just enter my crack and then draw back until I was writhing in anticipation. Without a warning she abruptly pushed it into my belly as far as possible and for a moment I thought she would go clear through me. My pussy felt torn and stretched at the violence and I cried out at the momentary pain.
Drawing it all the way out, she again drove it deep inside me to draw out again. Soon I was instinctively thrusting my buttocks up to meet her while driving as I urged her to ram it faster.
In spite of my urging, she chose to take her time, using long slow strokes with delightful variations. Occasionally she would and a twisting corkscrew motion that sent shivers up my spine or she would pull almost all the way out to rub the head over my clitty with short fast strokes and then suddenly dig deep in my womb. My breathing was becoming sharper and I sighed and moaned uncontrollably as I writhed and twisted my body at the sheer passion coursing through me.
Throwing my arms tightly around her, I pressed her flushed form to mine. Her well rounded breasts crushed against my own budding mounds and she imparted a circular motion to her upper body, our titties rubbing together deliciously. The dildoe plunged faster and faster and she lowered her head to cover my throat with kisses, imparting sucking action. Soon her warm mouth explored the valley between my mounds as her hands rolled and squeezed my rosy nipples. I sensed myself coming repeatedly and when she seized a vibrant bud between her teeth to chew and suck wildly, I felt I would surely lose my senses. Suddenly she stopped her thrusting while her body stiffened and trembled and I felt her hot semen dripping down on my legs. With a sharp cry, she buried her teeth in my shoulder while our thighs undulated gently, and I fainted for a moment with rapture.
I awoke to a wonderfully soothing sensation finding she had shifted to glue her avid mouth to my aching cunt, her quick tongue probing deep inside my burning passage to absorb the creamy flow of my charm. Her wide spread legs on each side of my head placed her dripping slit directly over my face, and I looked to see her cunt quivering before my eyes, the exposed folds of the entrance trembling with excitement. Curiously I divided them with my fingers to expose the hidden button and when I saw it peeking out, inflamed and swollen. I felt an urge to caress it with my tongue. Holding wide the lips, I passed my face into her cave, my tongue slipping in to lave and tickle as far as I could reach. She responded with a warm offering of sweet juice which filled my mouth until I had to swallow. To my surprise, I liked it and quickly probed her vagina in sharp thrusts to bring down more until I had taken all she could give. Thus I had my first taste of sweet love juice.
From then on, I had no lack of loving, although I still had not seen a real prick. Our school was isolated and only at special times did any boys appear. Then we were chaperoned too well to allow any fun.
Rosa soon saw to it that we met several girls who were starved for love like ourselves. Through her, we were invited to join a secret club of some twenty girls, most of whom were slightly older and had affairs with various boys before coming to our school. Our initiation into the club was a memorable occasion. June and I joined simultaneously, first meeting with a committee which asked us a lot of questions to insure our secrecy and find out if we were to type of girls they would be interested in. Then we were told where to meet for our initiation.
Following instructions, we slipped out the dormitory one evening to a large house near the school.
There were no lights to be seen from the outside but when we knocked at the door we were met by a girl in a long white robe, a mask over her face. We were led upstairs to a dimly lit ante-room where we met Rosa also dressed in a white robe. A faint hum of voices could be heard through a large double door. Rosa helped us out of our clothes and gave us each a thin skirt and a jacket to put on. Over this we were a long green robe. Then adjusting her mask, she knocked at the double door. The hum of voices died out and in total darkness we were led into a large room, thickly carpeted and filled with a scent of incense.
Holding Rosa's hands, we followed to stand in the center of the room where a dim spot-light suddenly appeared, pointing us out as we stood before a raised platform. On this we could dimly see a large chair in which was seated a form in a gold robe. Then Rosa introduced us.
"Oh priestess of Aphrodite, the Goddess of all love and the true hope of all women, I present before this altar two neophytes who seek to learn the secrets of feminine beauty in the eyes of man."
"Are they qualified?" came a voice from the throne.
"Watch, and you shall see." replied Rosa. Then she removed the green robes from us and whispered to stand erect and still. "Shrouded still in the pure dress of the virgin, their forms are erect and slender, giving promise of loveliness. She tore off our jackets. "The pink tipped fountains where in is hidden the essence of primary life are yet firm and rounded in the youthful hope of fulfillment." Our skirts were ripped off from behind. "Slender well shaped limbs are as two new highways as yet untraveled by man, meeting in a forest in which is concealed all the hopes and desires of man."
"Neophytes, turn that all my see."
We slowly turned around, seeing only blurs of white in the darkness, and feeling abashed by the attention our nude bodies received, but at the same time proud that our forms were well developed and shapely.
"I hear no dissent. You are qualified to be received. Be now seated in the low position of the learner," came the voice.
Rosa led us to the back of the room where we sat on cushions placed facing the throne. A light appeared over this showing a shield on which was picture a sturdy tree around which clung a vine.
"Our crest," Said the voice, "is the oak tree, symbolizing the strong and rigid staff of manhood, to which clings the ivy, symbolizing the charms of woman which would engulf and devour the three. Our motto emblazoned beneath the tree is 'Toujours Pret', which means always prepared."
"The first lesson is that of the mouth. Here is the messenger of love which first invites the attention of man. Here maybe whispered the words of encouragement, our by contact may be interpreted the emotion within. Here also may be distributed the caress or even the fulfillment of copulation."
"The second lesson is that of the bosom. Here lies the heart which is the core of all love. Here also are the fountains of youth and beauty, responding quickly to the touch of man and exciting in him seed of desire. Here is contained the life of the newborn and the promise of the adolescent."
At the point a light shown down on the figure seated in the throne, revealing a girl with long blond hair flowing down over her golden robe. She stood erect to throw aside the upper part of her robe, her tall perfectly form figure posed as she brushed aside the tresses to reveal two lovely breasts jutting out proudly the large dark nipples firm and rigid. Looking upward, she closed her eyes as her hands cupped each full breasts, gently massaging and pinching the buds. Dropping her hands she continued speaking.
"The third and final lesson is that of the vagina. Here is the crux of all desire, the velvet lined passage to the secret temple of Aphrodite. Here is concealed the magic tocsin which summons the senses. From here issues the wine of life, sweet and heady. Here is all desire consummated, all the power of man absorbed."
"Here lies life itself. Treasure it share it, give it where you will, but remember that here lies your power." At this, she unfastened her jeweled belt and dropped the remainder of her robe. Spreading her lovely legs slightly, her hands caressed a thick patch of curly hair, her slender fingers delving into the exposed slit. While she was thus engaged, a platform about seven feet square rose in the center of the room to the height of a couch. Rosa came forward and led us to this where she told us to lie down. She placed a pillow under our heads so we could see around us.
The Priestess slowly stepped down as strains of soft music filled the room. Finding the rhythm, she started a weaving dance around us, her gorgeous body glistening in the dim light. Her hands floated over us as she danced, coming nearer and nearer until her caressing fingers wandered over our bodies, touching, stroking, squeezing, now here, now there. I found myself tingling at her touch and when she bent over to press her warm lips to mine. I impulsively thrust my tongue between her teeth. Impishly she nibbled it for a moment before doing the same to June.
The music became faster and her dance wilder as her hands fondled and pressed our budding breasts. Placing her lips to each in turn, she nipped and sucked the rosy buds. When the music changed to a savage rhythm, she danced round and round, her hips and breasts tossing and writhing in a lustful manner her breathing becoming a wild panting.
Suddenly she paused before me, her gleaming eyes fastened on my body. With a charge, she seized my legs, raising them to her shoulders and standing me on my neck. Roughly dividing my things her face buried itself between them. Her sharp teeth nipped and chewed the folds of my heated cranny for a moment and then I felt her tongue forcing into my passage. Already fired up events thus far, my juices quickly flowed to be sucked in delightfully. My pussy well drained, she laid me down and after a few dance steps attacked June in the same manner. I watched the thrills course through June's body as she soon gave down her offering.
June's copulation completed, the Priestess drew back a few steps to speak.
"O all ye daughter of Aphrodite, sisters in love of the powerful Eros, I have found these two acceptable in the eyes of the Sisterhood. Pass before them, test them, and show your acceptance of their qualifications for further enlightenment."
Hardly knowing what to expect, we lay breathless as the robed figures rose from around us to stand in a close circle. Then one figure stepped forward to be followed by each in turn. As the first masked form moved into the light, she dropped her robe revealing a well built auburn haired girl. She stood erect, raising her hands high as her entire body slowly undulated. Her hands moved downward slowly, pausing to mold and caress two full breasts, pinching the nipples erect, then wandering over a snowy belly to cover and caress a thick patch of auburn hair. Moving toward us, she dropped down to cover my body or titties smashing together, her hips forcing my thighs apart, as she pressed her mouth to mine. Dividing my lips, she probed a quick tongue briefly, then moved to kiss and suck each of my rosy buds her teeth nipping delightfully. Soon her warm lips wandered to caress my navel as I sensed her fingers seeking my care. Throwing wide my legs, I welcomed her probing fingers to be presently replaced by her agile tongue. A few thrusts fired me and my hips tossed as she found and titillated my quivering button. To my disappointment she arose but I was not to be deserted. She moved to give June the same attentions and the next girl took her place in the valley of my thighs to repeat the caressing. By the time the third form had been pressed to mine, my emotions were inflamed and I panted and writhed in pleasure as each avid tongue sought out my eager pussy. I gave down repeated charges of love juice which where greedily sucked from me until it seemed the procession would never end. I think that several of the girls must have come back again and again but in my fevered state I lost count and didn't really care.
Eventually we allowed to rest and we lay back tired and exhausted from our exertions. June whispered. "Wasn't that delightful Mike?" and I could only nod agreement.
We were aroused from our dream by the voice of the Priestess. "You have been found acceptable by the Sisterhood and will be further enlightened when next we meet. Remember that only in practice may perfection be attained. Hold thyself in readiness for the second degree seven nights from now."
Thus dismissed, we found our clothing and the group dispersed, following several paths to our rooms so that we would not attract attention. During the week that followed, we were in a constant fever about the next session. My period came around and I was in fear that it would not have passed in time. However I was fortunate and accordingly we found ourselves again at the old house where, after donning a single white robe and mask, we were placed in a pair of chairs at the lower end of the room. After a few moments of interesting ritual in which the Priestess called on the spirit of Aphrodite to watch over us, we were told to observe and learn.
Suddenly the lights were extinguished and a motion picture camera blazed out from behind us, throwing its beam on a screen hung above the dais. During the short film shown, the Priestess kept up a commentary on the action, pointing out to us various features.
The scene started with a man and woman seated on a couch. After a few preliminaries, he kissed her in a normal manner. Then as the action progressed, the Priestess spoke.
"See how in their first kiss, she is seemingly reluctant. She knows in her mind what she wants him to do, but she resists slightly, This excites him to be bolder. His tongue forces into her mouth where after a little hesitation, she seizes on it, turn probing hers into his mouth. His hand stroking her back soon wanders around to cover one breasts. She raises her arm to his shoulders allowing him more freedom, and now assured his hand molds and squeezes. Watch her slyly unfasten her waist. Soon he discovers the advantage and sends his exploring hand inside to push aside her blouse and bare a lovely breast. His fingers gently pinch her rosebud until it stands erect. Without seeming to help, the guides his mouth to nip and suck. His freed hand falls to her lap and she wriggles her body a little to allow it to rest between her thighs."
"She turns it over to press and mold her belly and she presses his face tightly against her breasts in encouragement. His hand now covers her thigh, rubbing up and down, but notice that each stroke raises her shirt a little higher. Soon her thigh is bared and his hand forces into the valley."
"She holds her thighs tightly together as in resistance, giving him the impression of force, but note how quickly she parts her legs when his fingers have found and touched her jewel. She raises her hips to free her panties as his hand slips inside. His fingers now delving into her slit cause her to breath more rapidly. Her free hand drops to his lap where his trousers bulge at the touch. Tenderly she strokes and squeezes until in his fury, he rises to throw off the restraining trousers. His other clothes he rips off to stand nude before her."
"She reaches out to take hold of his tool in one hand, her other hand seizes his bag. Watch how his prick swells and stiffens under her manipulations while his balls swell and throb. Bending forward, she touches her lips to the head as he thrills to the caress."
"Gently she tickles it was her tongue and opening her mouth, covers the glowing head, drawing it deep into her throat. Stooping over, his hands roughly massage her bared breasts"
"His penis now rigid and hard, she is impatient for the bout and stands to make ready. Eagerly he helps her slips out of her clothes, ripping off her panties in his anticipation."
"Fully aroused now, he throws her down on the couch and drops on top of her. Welcoming him, she spreads wide her thighs and raises her buttocks to his attack. Her heated pussy is held wide open to absorb his throbbing penis. Roughly he forces in, his fury making her grunt at the impact. Soon his driving shoves bring down her lubricating juices and he slips in and out full length. Spasms of pleasure contort her features as he drives deeper and deeper, her creamy cum anointing his tool warmly. He bends to seize a vibrant nipple in his teeth as he buries himself in her womb, his spouting semen filling her cavity and over flowing down her legs. Exhausted, he pulls out and lays back, while she, still hungry, bends forward to cover his now limp tool with her mouth, sucking in all he can offer. He rest feeling confident of his manhood, yet unaware that she led the attack and will readily absorb all he can give."
The film ended and the lights returned. The Priestess spoke to us. "Remember that thus is woman's power exerted over all mankind. Guard it well, but learn how to use it to the best advantage. Now assume thy place in the ranks of the Sisterhood." We were led to chairs at the edge of the room and welcomed by our neighbors then the Priestess spoke again.
"Tonight we have a novelty. The lights will be darkened and a man will be brought in. By my rights I will have first choice but lots will be drawn and some of you may be fortunate. The lot box will now be passed around and the ones who draw the low numbers will be favored in turn as far as possible."
Now accepted as members, June and I drew lots with the rest and JUNE received number 2, which meant she would be second after the Priestess. Several girls tried to trade her for the chance, but she was curious enough to keep her place. The lights were extinguished and our guest was led in.
The spotlight glowed to show him standing beside the center couch, and I recognized him as the Japanese house boy of one of the professors. He could not see beneath our masks, of course so we felt no qualms. He was clothed in only a loin cloth and I thrilled slightly at the sight of an almost nude man. I found myself wishing I had been lucky enough to draw a low number.
He stood quietly while the Priestess spoke, impressing on him the need for secrecy. Them, having told him to sit down, she signaled for the music we had heard before, and stepped near him to start her passionate dance. As she whirled and gyrated, her garments were flung aside and she danced in the nude, her motions teasing and coaxing while she came closer to him. Abruptly reaching out, she tore off his single garment, and a chorus of sighs arouse as his prick was revealed. It was my first sight of a real prong and I started as I watched. Hanging limply in a mass of dark curly hair, it was about seven inches long and an inch in diameter. However, as the nude girl danced before him, it seemed to grow.
The priestess, who was well versed apparently, stepped close to press his face into her breasts where his mouth greedily bit and sucked as her breath shortened. Quickly dropping to her knees, she took his prick in both hands gently stroking and squeezing until it stood rigid and straight, fully twelve inches long.
Pushing back the foreskin, she clamped her eager lips around it as she drew it into her mouth as far as possible. Animal sounds came from her throat as she ran it in and out slowly. Rising suddenly, she pushed him back on the couch and leaped astride him. Holding his rod erect, she parted the entrance of her cunt and sank down onto the stiffened member.
Twisting this way and that, she absorbed about eight inches when it seemed she could take no more.
Riding up and down smoothly it slipped in a little further but there still remained a couple of inches.
Abruptly he rose, holding it in her with her legs around his waist, and reversed to throw her full length under him. Shoving mightily he rammed it into her deeper and deeper as she responsibly spread her thighs and pushed up to meet his thrust. Finally with a huge push he buried his ram to the hilt while her sighs changed to short screams.
Ruthlessly he ran in and out and soon her fluids streamed out to ease the way. Her face contorted, she wrapped her long legs around him, and seized her tossing breasts in her hands to massage and squeeze in rhythm to the regering below. All too quickly, he stiffened as he discharged his load, and she writhed beneath him, her legs holding him tight and her finger nails digging into her breasts to bring out drops of warm blood. Rolling off of her, they both lay exhausted.
He was to receive no rest, however, for the girl who had the lowest number glided forward to drop her robe and stand over him. She was still masked but I recognized the parts I well knew and realized it was Rosa. Standing only a moment, she dropped to her knees and shyly reached out to take his limp tool in her hand. Tenderly she skinned it back to kiss the ruby head, and knowing her taste for warm cum. I was not surprised to see her lapping the juices clinging to it from the Priestess, overheated cunt along with the man-full charge he had released. Soon it was well cleansed and she applied her lips to the head to draw out any sweetness left inside. In its flaccid condition, it slipped readily into her avid mouth until her face was buried in his dark hair. Throwing her body over his she screwed and sucked on the limp member while fondling and tickling the warm bag below. When he showed a slight response, she dropped her perfumed thighs to smother his face in her trembling pussy as she slipped his growing rod in and out of her lips.
Entwined thus, they rolled over to place her under him, his prick again rampant almost chocking her as he shoved it deep in her throat.
A deluge of sweet juice flowed into his mouth as she withdrew his prong to gasp for breath. In a frenzy now, he rose and rolled her over on her belly. Dropping down on her again, he raised her buttocks and quickly buried his ram in her dewy cunt. Blissfully she moaned as dug deep her into her womb while her juices spouted unceasingly.
He now drew back his well oiled tool and without warning led it to the entrance of her tail hole where it soon disappeared in the fury of his shoving. Scream after scream came from her as her violated rear stretched and yielded to his attack but as the way became eased, she twitched and rolled her behind while moaning with pleasure. His hands were busy fingering her creamy pussy and milking her full breasts and when he soon released a load of cum in her tail she fainted with spent emotion.
The riotous demonstration before us had all the other girls in a fever and as we watched, the girl next to me dropped her robe and slid over to embrace me. I was heated up myself and offered no objections when I felt her hands seeking my charms. With no resistance, she threw off my robe and I pressed her close as her fingers slipped easily into my tortured slit.
