Message-ID: <14980eli$9809030535@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/14980.txt>
From: Herb Grinder <herb_grinder@yahoo.com>
Subject: Boarding School Adventures 1-3 (FfffM reluc hum)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories
Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d
MIME-Version: 1.0
Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii
Path: qz!not-for-mail
Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam
Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
X-Original-Message-ID: <19980902203207.20058.rocketmail@send202.yahoomail.com>




Boarding School Adventures
By Herb Grinder

Chapter 1/3

(Ffff/M, reluc, hum)

If you are under age, Stop Reading This Now!!

If you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature, Stop Reading This
Now!!

This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented
material. The story is not true, nor does the author advocate or
condone acts portrayed here. The characters in the story are entirely
fictional.

This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the
written permission of the author.  This story may be freely
distributed with this notice attached.

If you enjoyed this story, please let me know at
herb_grinder@yahoo.com


CHAPTER 1

Timmy starts a new job and gets taken for a ride!

It was the first day of my appointment at Lady Cunningham's Academy
for Young Ladies, an exclusive girl's boarding school situated near a
remote village called Petherton.

I alight from the ramshackle bus in what is probably called the main
street of Petherton although, in reality, it appears to be the only
street in that quiet farming community. No more than a dozen houses, a
pub, a small general store and what looks like a Norman church giving
the whole place a rather picturesque setting in the warm sunlight.

I stare at the bus disappearing in a haze of dust and look again at
the letter of acceptance I had received three days before. The
instructions in it are quite explicit - to make my own way to
Petherton and to wait there until someone from the school comes to
pick me up at noon. I glance at my watch. I still have some time to
kill so I sit down on my only suitcase and reflect on the slightly
strange contents of that letter.

It was written by the Chair of the Governors in London and indicated
that the school staff totalled four women. I was to be the only male
member of staff on the premises, temporarily replacing another man
whom, the letter had said, "needed a rest from overwork". The more I
thought about it the more unanswered questions crossed my mind. What
kind of work was so taxing? 

The post was "a very demanding one" the letter said and the Governors
had been most insistent that a young man should fill it. Youth
apparently was the only qualification required for there had not even
been a preliminary interview. I had applied, and was accepted, by
letter.

I look again at the description of the school below the fancy crest at
the top of the letter. "Situated in secluded country surroundings - a
recently converted Georgian Manorhouse with places for up to 100 girls
aged between 11 and 18....
    
"Mr May?"A pair of black high-heeled shoes appears in the corner of my
vision. I glance up, taking in the long-shapely legs encased in black
nylon and short skirt. Large hazel eyes smile down at me from behind a
pair of fashionable spectacles perched on a slightly turned-up nose.
  
"Yes that's me", I say, hastily climbing to my feet and promptly
falling over my suitcase in the process."Helen Diver", laughs the
lovely lady extending a slim hand to help me up. "I'm the School Nurse".
    
"Miss D-D-Diver, pleased to meet you", is all I can splutter as I
struggle to my feet, ineffectually brushing at the dust that now
covers my trousers.Her dark hair is worn high and held neatly in place
by a crisp white nurse's cap. Her teeth are dazzling white and her
lips full and red. She is the perfect epitome of every hot-blooded
male's fantasy of a sexy nurse. The front of her starched tunic bulges
delightfully with the enticing thrust of her breasts. Percy begins to
stir as delicious thoughts of being undressed and put to bed by this
delectable creature flash unbidden through my mind.
    
"Call me Helen", she says smiling cheerfully as she helps me up with
one hand while the other brushes at the dust around the front of my
trousers. She raises an eyebrow as she observes the effect her
brushing action is having on the bulge appearing in the front of my
trousers. "Oooh my! You are a big boy aren't you". To my amazement she
cups her hand around my bulge and squeezes gently. "I think the girls
are going to love you!" She says with a wry smile.

"W-What?" I splutter.

Helen gives me a sly wink. "I have the car ready to take us to the
school".

"Oh! Right." I say, picking up my case and holding it in front of me
to cover my embarrassment.

I follow her down the road with some difficulty watching her hips
wiggle enticingly as she walks. High-heels clicking on the cobbles
accompanied by the delicious swish of sheer black nylon. The sound of
young female voices accompanied by a lot of giggling and whispering
forces my eyes away from Nurse Diver's curvaceous bottom and towards
the direction we are heading. Three pretty schoolgirls stand next to a
white four-door saloon car all similarly attired in what I assume must
be the school uniform.

"These are some of the girls who will be having you this term Mr May",
smiles the delectable Miss Diver, giving me that sly wink again. "Let
me introduce you."

I'm still trying to take in the apparent double meaning of her words
as she beckons to the girls. They come shyly forward, clasping their
hands behind them and blushing furiously. They have that somewhat
awkward stance of all young pre-pubescent girls. Long slender legs,
emphasised by short navy-blue skirts, dainty white socks and black,
strap-over shoes. They stand slightly pigeon-toed with their heads
down and chests thrust forward. Budding young breasts teasingly push
against the crisp white fabric of their school blouses.
    
"This is June, Melanie and Sarah", says Miss Diver, introducing the
three girls who all seem to be taking an unhealthy interest in the
front of my trousers.

"Hello girls", I say, trying to appear firm but friendly.

"June is still twelve but Melanie and Sarah have just reached
fourteen", explains Miss Diver, patting their heads in turn.

June is the smallest and possibly the prettiest of the three with long
blonde hair tumbling down over her shoulders. Her large blue eyes and
cupid bow lips give her a cute doll-like look. Melanie is all
wide-eyed innocence, dark hair hanging down in a cascade of shining
curls. Sarah is looking at me with a twinkling smile from below
lowered eyelashes. One dainty shoe inscribes circles in the dust as
she runs her tongue lingeringly over her upper lip and tosses her long
blonde hair in a gesture of promise that I find disconcerting to say
the least. Especially from a 14 year-old schoolgirl.

"I brought them along because they were dying to meet you" laughs Miss
Diver. "And looking forward to having you", she adds quietly giving me
that knowing wink again.

She piles my suitcase on top of what appears to be a stack of parcels
on the front seat.

"I'm afraid you will have to sit in the back with the girls Mr May",
she holds her hands up apologetically. "June is the smallest so I'm
sure you won't mind if she sits across your knees on the way".

The girls burst into renewed fits of giggling and June blushes
furiously, although she does not seem put off by the idea.

Do I detect more than a hint of mischief in Miss Diver's voice? I
dismiss it as Sarah opens the rear door and climbs in first, crawling
over the back seat on her knees. The girl's short skirt rides up over
her hips as she bends forward, giving me an eyeful of skimpy white
panties stretched over a pert little behind.

"In you go Mr May", smiles the delectable Nurse, watching my inability
to tear my eyes away from the schoolgirl's wriggling little bottom.

Still desperately trying to hide Percy's arousal, I climb in next to
Sarah who is demurely adjusting her hemline to mid-thigh. June gets in
next and I help her by grasping her around her slim waist and lifting
her over my lap. She pulls up her short skirt and sits with her back
against my chest, her slender legs parted on either side of my knees.
Melanie squeezes in on my left and Miss Diver slams the door.
    
"Hang on to her Mr May", shouts Nurse D walking round to the driver's
door. "The roads are bumpy around here".
    
I grip June's waist firmly as she wriggles on my lap to make herself
more comfortable. Her hot little bottom presses down on a rigid Percy
who is trying to do a very good imitation of a tent pole.
    
Nurse Diver starts up the car and moves off down a dirt track. Beads
of perspiration appear on my forehead as the motion of the car bumps
and grinds my bursting prick against this schoolgirl's tight panties.
Melanie and Sarah are jammed in cosily against me. I can feel their
warm thighs pressing into mine. Nurse D smiles encouragingly through
the rear view mirror and I try to appear normal as I smile back.
    
June's skirt rides up even higher with the motion of the car and I'm
surprised she does not attempt to pull it back down. I'm sure the
bulge in my trousers is now rubbing against her soft slit through the
thin fabric of her panties and I notice her breathing is becoming more
rapid as she squirms and wriggles on my lap. Her blonde wavy hair
brushes against my face filling my senses with the sweet smell of her
fragrance. 

The car continues to bump over the potholes in the road, further
increasing the highly erotic sensations I am feeling at crutch level.
I begin to have a shrewd idea that young June is enjoying this as much
as I am as she wriggles and rubs her panty-clad bottom against the
front of my trousers.
    
Amid fits of suppressed giggling, Melanie and Sarah snuggle closer,
pressing their warm sensuous bodies into mine. I notice the girls
watching my reactions with intense interest and I catch my breath as I
feel small feminine hands surreptitiously start exploring my inside
leg, fluttering deliciously around the area of my bulging tool. Am I
imagining things or am I really being groped by three randy
schoolgirls? Before I have time to even think about this I sense
fumbling fingers gently haul down the zip in my trousers and I realise
to my horror that, a very excited Percy has suddenly been released
into the fresh air.
    
I begin to panic despite the acutely erotic sensations I am
experiencing. A stiffening Percy rears up between June's thighs and I
feel his purple head pressing rudely against the tight fabric of her
cotton panties. I realise reluctantly that I should instantly
terminate this unseemly behaviour. However, the sight of Nurse Diver's
spectacles flashing at me from the rear-view mirror reminds me that it
is not going to be easy to extricate myself from this situation
without some considerable embarrassment.
    
Seeing my helpless confusion, the girls now become even bolder and I
almost cream myself there and then as I feel soft girlish fingers
begin to tease and stroke my straining erection. I try to smother my
gasps as, amid renewed fits of excited giggling; Sarah and Melanie
begin fondling my balls.
    
June pulls her skirt up even further over her waist. Looking over her
shoulder, she winks mischievously at me as she reaches down between
her parted legs to run her fingers sensuously along the length of my
erection. Miss Diver's eyes gleam at me from the rear view mirror but
incredibly she does not stop the car and continues driving as if
nothing unusual was happening.
    
"Not far to go now", smiles Miss Diver peering at us through the car
mirror.
    
I hope fervently that she does not glance over her shoulder and
perceive just how true her words are becoming as Percy threatens to
disgrace himself at any moment. Oh, the agony of it all, fondled by
three sexy schoolgirls in the back seat of a car.
    
"Enjoying the ride Mr May?" grins Nurse Diver.

"Riding" is obviously going to be the next stage in the proceedings as
far as these lascivious schoolgirls are concerned. Young June lifts
her pert little bottom momentarily and slips her knickers down to
mid-thigh. Melanie and Sarah restrain my arms while June grasps a
rearing Percy in both hands and guides his purple head into her warm,
moist slit. I can feel no trace of pubic hair as my cock slides into
her. The young schoolgirl wriggles and gasps, throwing her head back
with acute pleasure as each sudden bounce of the car drives my rampant
prick deeper and deeper within her tight, girlish little vagina.
Although she is small, I perceive dimly through a haze of ecstasy that
this pretty schoolgirl is no virgin.
  
"Not too tight for you back there is it Mr May?"
    
"N-No", I croak, as Percy begins to slide in and out of June's moist
little cunt.
    
"Mmmmmmmm, Love-ly!" moans June softly as she rocks up and down,
nipping my prick inside her and fingering my balls at the same time.
    
My cock throbs inside the little girl's tight slit as it slides in and
out, her bum cheeks smacking against my thighs with each downward
thrust.
    
"Ooh! Ooh!, OOOh!", she gasps.
    
June hangs on to the front seats of the car as Miss Diver drives on,
apparently completely oblivious to the acute pleasures that two of her
passengers are experiencing with each bump and dip in the road. What a
sight would meet her eyes if she should look over her shoulder now!
Young June with her skirt up and panties lowered bouncing up and down
with my prick deep inside her, while Melanie and Sarah fondle my balls
at the same time. Not a sight that would guarantee further employment
at a Girls' Boarding School you will admit but still the delectable
Miss Diver drives on without turning a hair.

I am fast approaching the moment of crisis. Moving her hands to get a
better grip on the front seats of the car, June drives my pulsating
cock even further within her girlish pussy. With a few more quick
thrusts, the pretty girl's climax comes in a series of long shuddering
"WHOOOOOOO's!" and I feel myself spurting deep inside her at the same
time. Her slender young body stiffens and jerks as she reaches orgasm
but thankfully, her gasps of acute pleasure seem drowned by the noise
of the engine.

By the time we pull into the imposing gates of Lady Cunningham School,
the girls have slipped a now limp Percy back into his normal place.
Except for the odd damp patch, the casual observer would have noticed
nothing unusual as we climbed from the car.
    
Nurse Diver's spectacles gleam at me.
    
"Are you feeling all right Mr May?" she exclaims. "You look a little
flushed."
    
Do I detect a slight note of amusement in her voice? I glance across
at the girls who instantly assume expressions of angelic innocence.
    
"I'm, er, fine really Nurse." I say, trying to act casual, "It was
just a little too, er, warm back there that's all."
    
I am dizzily trying to come to terms with the fact that I have just
enjoyed being screwed by a 12 year-old schoolgirl but think it wise to
say nothing about it.
    
"I'm sure all the girls will enjoy having you here." She smiles
mischievously.
    
The slightly saucy tone of Nurse Diver's voice sets me wondering if
she knows more than she is letting on. As I watch the girls skip
merrily ahead into the main school building, I think I am beginning to
understand the nature of this "demanding post" and why my predecessor
was so "overworked" 










-- 
+----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+
| <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> |
| Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ |
<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>