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Boarding School Adventures
Part 1 (Chapters 1 to 3)
By Herb Grinder
Chapter 1
(Ffff/M, reluc, hum)
If you are under age or 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
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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"
CHAPTER 2(MFf, reluc, spank, hum)
Timmy gets told his duties and takes part in a desk-top activity!
Lady Cunningham's Boarding School proves to be one of those old
converted Georgian Manorhouses set in its own tree-lined grounds
surrounded by a high wall. Slightly newer buildings lead away from the
leafy quadrangle with a modern gymnasium and swimming pool standing
out as obviously the most recent acquisitions.
I find myself in a plush office panelled in dark oak with imposing oil
portraits glaring down from the walls. The gorgeous Nurse Diver
motions me to sit down as she slides into a high leather-backed chair
behind a large desk and crosses her long shapely legs with a
tantalising swish of black nylon. I try to control the sudden
tightness in the front of my trousers as the hem of her tight skirt
rides up giving me an eyeful of stocking top and black suspenders.
"The girls seem to like you Mr May," she smiles, giving me that
quizzical look again over her spectacles.
"Er yes," I say, "They are rather friendly aren't they"
"A little too friendly perhaps?"
She grins at my uncomfortable expression and something about the way
her blue eyes twinkle makes me think that she knows more about my
escapade in the back seat of her car than she is letting on.
"Have you had much experience in handling young girls before?"
"Um, well, not a lot really," I say cautiously.
"Not to worry," she laughs, "We will expect you to take over only some
of the - er - duties of your predecessor at first."
The precise nature of these "duties" fills me with curiosity but Nurse
Diver rambles on before I can pluck up enough courage to ask.
"You will be mainly responsible for the - um - sex education of the
girls," she says smoothly.
The nurse pauses momentarily as if to gauge my reaction. "We also hope
that you will want to take part in some of our - er - shall we say -
extra curricular activities?"
A knowing smile crosses her lips as I finally find my voice. "Extra
curricular activities!" I croak.
Apparently ignoring my dumbfounded expression she picks up a pencil
from her desk.
"You'll no doubt understand Mr May," she says with a wry smile, "that
being all of the same sex, shut up in a small establishment like this
without a single member of the male species to be found on the
premises, young girls develop - er - certain desires which need to be
fulfilled."
I really cannot believe what I think this delectable nurse is trying
to tell me.
"W-Wouldn't one of the female staff be better qualified for that kind
of thing rather than me?" I stammer.
"Oh no, Mr May!" her glance lingers around the front of my trousers
and her lips curve provocatively, "You are obviously much better
qualified than anyone else here for the kind activities we have in
mind."
The pressure in my trousers is getting distinctly more uncomfortable
as the school nurse forms a little circle with finger and thumb and
gently inserts the tip of the pencil. A roguish grin crosses her
pretty face as she begins sliding the pencil backwards and forwards
through her fingers in a disconcertingly suggestive manner.
"W-W-What kind of activities are we t-talking about?" I stutter.
"Come - come Mr May, don't pretend to be so coy, I know for a fact
that many men are quite kinky about just-ripe schoolgirls," she winks,
"Don't you like to imagine groping their slender young bodies and
fondling their budding little breasts?"
My mouth opens in reply, but all that emerges is a stunned silence as
I stare at the look of lascivious mischief flitting across Nurse
Diver's face.
"I can see that you do." Her eyes twinkle with amusement as she stares
at the obvious effect her words and actions with the pencil are having
on the bulge in the front of my trousers.
"But what men often don't realise," she continues with a
half-suppressed chuckle, "is that teenage girls develop - er - certain
urges too. We need someone on the premises who can - um - shall we say
- provide an outlet for the girls' sexual fantasies.
My imagination is running riot as she transfers the pencil from
fingers to mouth and runs her tongue lingeringly over the pencil end.
Utterly incredible as it may seem, this gorgeous looking nurse appears
to be telling me that my role in this school is to be a kind of
walking dildo, satisfying the sexual fantasies of young girls. It
crosses my mind that I might be the victim of an elaborate joke but
the incident with June, Melanie and Sarah in the back of Nurse Diver's
car lends considerable credence to her words.
Perhaps that incident was some sort of test. Admittedly, having one's
privates rudely fondled in the back of a car by three lascivious
schoolgirls and then being expertly screwed by the youngest was an
incredible and extremely erotic experience.
Another man might have kicked up a fuss and thereby terminated those
girls' naughty intentions before they went too far. But I had not; I
had actually allowed them to continue, as well as deriving
considerable pleasure from the experience. Did that mean I had passed
the test with flying colours?
I open my mouth to speak but I am interrupted by the sound of a knock
at the door.
"Come in!" calls Nurse Diver.
The door opens and a pretty little girlish face peers in, surrounded
by long blonde hair tied neatly into a cute ponytail with a bright red
ribbon.
"Y-You wanted to see me Miss?" stammers the girl nervously.
Nurse Diver's face changes to a frown and a note of severity enters
her voice.
"Yes I most certainly do Penny. Come in and close the door!"
Penny appears reluctant to obey, she throws a hesitant glance in my
direction before entering the room and closing the door behind her.
She positions herself nervously in front of the large desk.
"This is Penny Mr. May," waves the nurse. "She is thirteen years old
and, from what I have heard, a very naughty little girl indeed."
Penny lowers her head with guilt and begins tracing imaginary circles
in the carpet with her toe.
Maybe it is a result of Miss Diver's words, but I find myself looking
at this schoolgirl with more than just a passing interest. She is
wearing a short, pleated skirt, complementing her girlishly narrow
waist and long slender legs with their dainty white socks and black
strap-over shoes.
I can't help noticing the way the faint outline of her bra shows
through the crisp fabric of her white school blouse. Lascivious
thoughts of what it would be like to fondle Penny's ripening little
breasts keep encroaching into my mind. I try to concentrate, with some
difficulty, on what Miss Diver is saying.
"Some of our girls are very promiscuous Mr May," continues the nurse,
"You wouldn't believe what this wicked little minx was found doing to
the delivery boy last night."
The little girl blushes furiously at this revelation and her big hazel
eyes turn to stare first at me and then back at Miss Diver.
"According to the boy's testimony, Penny and several of her friends
overpowered him after he had completed his delivery of newspapers to
this school yesterday evening." adds Nurse Diver grimly. "Tell Mr May
what you did to him Penny!"
"W-We tied him up a-and gagged him with our school ties Miss."
confesses Penny in a tremulous voice.
"And then?"
"We s-s-smuggled him up to our dorm, I-I mean d-dormitory."
"Go on!"
"It was only a p-p-prank Miss!" gasps Penny.
"Tell Mr May what you did to that poor boy Penny, and no fibs now!"
"We took all his clothes off Miss!"
"Really!" I gasp.
"And why?" continues Miss Diver.
"I, I mean we, w-wanted to have a look at his-his-his----!" hesitates
Penny.
"His what Penny?"
The little girl shoots an embarrassed glance in my direction.
"His th-th-thing Miss!"
"You mean his penis don't you Penny?"
"Y-y-yes Miss!" admits Penny, her face flushing redly.
"Then say it girl!"
"His p-p-penis Miss!"
"But you did more than that didn't you Penny?"
"Yes Miss." admits Penny in a voice that is almost a whisper.
"When you had stripped him naked, you and your friends tied this poor
boy by his wrists and ankles to the corners of your bed, didn't you?"
exclaims Miss Diver grimly.
"But he wouldn't keep still Miss!" gasps Penny, "We had to untie him
so we could get his clothes off. Then he struggled so much when we had
stripped him that we had to keep him pinned down-----!"
"Don't you think that was a very cruel thing to do Penny?"
"I-I suppose so M-Miss."
"What did you do after that?"
Penny licks her lips nervously but remains silent.
"Answer me girl!" raps Miss Diver severely, "What did you do after
that?"
"We started to play with his thing, I-I mean his p-penis Miss, to see
if it would get bigger----"
"And did it?"
"Yes Miss, it got all big and hard when I rubbed it, and-and he
stopped struggling Miss. He just lay there and moaned. I-I think he
was enjoying it Miss, honestly!"
"So, the actions of you and your friends caused him to have an
erection?"
"Yes miss."
Penny's words are also having similar effect on me. The pressure in
the front of my trousers is becoming distinctly more uncomfortable.
"So you assumed, because of that, that this poor boy was enjoying
having his private parts touched and fondled by a group of naughty
little schoolgirls?"
"Yes, at least, I-I think so M-Miss!"
My own experience at the hands of June, Melanie and Sarah in the back
of the nurse's car gives me an idea of just how the captive boy must
have felt at that point.
"You stupid girl! Do you think you would have enjoyed it if you had
been in his place?"
"Yes Miss, I-I mean n-no Miss, at least, I-I don't think so miss!"
exclaims Penny.
"How would you feel if a man, for instance, Mr May here, suddenly
grabbed you and began stripping all your clothes off?" says Miss Diver
grimly.
I give an involuntary jump at that and Percy twitches uncontrollably
in my trousers. Penny shoots me a look like that of a startled rabbit.
"And how would you feel," continues Miss Diver, "if he dragged your
wriggling, naked little body over to his bed and tied you down upon it?"
Penny is licking her lips nervously, her face turning a bright
beetroot colour.
The nurse continues relentlessly, "Just imagine him fondling your
little breasts Penny and feeling you between your widely parted legs,
inserting his fingers into your little slit-----".
"Ooooh Miss! Please, stop!" gasps Penny.
"But he wouldn't stop." The nurse turns in my direction. "Would you Mr
May?" she grins.
"Er-no, I mean y-yes!" I almost choke.
"Mr may would pull down his trousers Penny, and you would see his
huge, thick penis, a much bigger penis than that of a young boy Penny.
Then he would get on top of your helpless, wriggling, naked little
body and you would feel his huge penis forcing its way into that tight
little slit between your legs------."
"Ooh, no more Miss! Please s-stop!" gasps Penny.
But Miss Diver is not going to stop; she carries on with her graphic
description remorselessly.
"He would force his penis right into you, right up to his testicles
and you would feel as though you were being split in two, it would be
that big."
"Ooooh Miss, don't!" moans Penny.
"Then he would start fucking you Penny. You would feel his swollen
penis sliding in and out of your luscious little slit. You would sob,
you would moan and you would wriggle but he would not stop. He would
be lost in a fervour of lust, blind to all but the voluptuous
squirming of your naked little schoolgirl body beneath him as he
fucked you. Would you enjoy that Penny?"
"Oooh, Oooh, Yes! I-I mean n-no!" gasps Penny in utter confusion.
"And yet that's precisely what you did to that poor delivery boy isn't
it Penny?" says Miss Diver sharply.
"No Miss! I-I mean y-yes Miss. We-We thought he would enjoy it Miss."
"You thought he would enjoy being repeatedly raped by you and your
friends!"
"We didn't take all our clothes off Miss, we just pulled our p-panties
down and got on top of him and-and----."
"Fucked him Penny?"
Penny's eyes almost pop out of their sockets at Miss Diver's words but
she nods her head in shame.
"The poor boy could hardly walk after you and the other girls had
taken turns on him!" exclaims Miss Diver. "He said that he heard your
name mentioned but he couldn't remember who the others were. You must
tell me the names of the other girls who took part in this shameful
incident Penny!"
An uncomfortable silence from Penny.
"If you do not tell me my girl, you will be punished most severely!"
Still no reply from Penny.
Miss Diver moves round to the front of the large desk and opens one of
the drawers. She rummages inside for a moment and then brings out a
large leather strap. Penny's eyes widen with fear as Miss Diver
brandishes that strap.
"Are you going to tell me Penny?" threatens the school nurse.
"I-I can't miss!" sobs Penny. "It-it would be s-sneaking Miss!"
"Then bend over this desk girl!"
Penny reluctantly moves to the desk. "You're not really going to
s-spank me Miss, are you?" she asks in a querulous voice.
"Most certainly Penny!" exclaims the nurse. "You have been a very
naughty little girl and deserve nothing less. Now pull up your skirt
and bend over!"
My mouth goes dry as, with great hesitation, Penny grasps the hem of
her skirt and bends slowly forward, giving me a superb view of her
tight white panties, stretched over the swelling globes of her girlish
little bottom. Nurse Diver positions herself on the other side of the
desk and holds Penny's shoulders.
"Now Mr May," grins the nurse, "If you would be kind enough to pull
down this naughty girl's knickers-----!"
"Er, yes of course." I husk, rising to my feet and trying to control
the huge erection which is threatening to burst open the front of my
trousers at any moment. I can't take my eyes away from the enticing
sight of Penny's wriggling little bottom as I position myself behind
her. My trembling fingers reach up underneath the girl's bunched up
skirt and fumble around the elastic waistband of her tight cotton
panties, before hauling them down to her knees.
With her bare bottom rudely exposed, Penny wriggles and squeaks in
fearful anticipation as Miss Diver takes up the strap and places it in
my hand.
"Half a dozen light ones, Mr May," she winks.
At the first THWACK! The schoolgirl's luscious little bottom jerks and
squirms with surprise, bring a sharp "Oh, MISS!"
"Dip your back - bottom well up - legs apart, Penny - come on now!"
snaps the nurse.
THWACK! "Wow-ow! Ooooh! It s-stings!" gasps Penny.
THWACK! "Yeee-ouch!"
"A little harder on the last three Mr May," chuckles the nurse as a
radiant sheen of pink spreads over Penny's pert, wriggling behind. To
panting "Oooooh-Aaaah's" from the girl, Nurse Diver presses her
shoulders firmly down upon the desk.
THWACK! THWACK! THWACK!
"Ooooh-oooooh-OOOOOOH!" whimpers Penny as the strap lashes across the
twin globes of her bouncing little buttocks for the sixth and last time.
Miss Diver catches my haunted expression as I stare at the sobbing,
half-denuded schoolgirl lying bent over the desk. The lewd state of my
penis stretches out the front my trousers like a tent pole as I
glimpse the pouting lips of of Penny's hairless little slit exposed
between her wantonly-parted legs. As if reading the wicked thoughts
going through my mind, Miss Diver grins and nods her head.
"Hold still now Penny! I think Mr May would like to give you a good
fucking before you go!"
Without hesitation, I throw the leather strap aside and hastily undo
the front of my trousers. A pent-up Percy leaps joyfully into the open
as I position myself behind the schoolgirl's madly weaving hips.
"I think it would be better to remove her knickers altogether Mr May!"
chuckles the nurse.
"Oh! Yes, of course," I gasp as I haul the girl's panties down to her
ankles before whipping them off her feet. With a sly wink and a nod of
approval from Nurse Diver I gently nose the swollen crest of my
prodder up between Penny's widely parted legs and under the pursed
lips of her girlish little slit.
"Neee-ow!" from Penny as my actions suddenly confirm what is about to
happen to her.
"Oh Yes, Penny! Hold her tight Mr May!"
I rub the purple dome of my cock gently back and forth in the girl's
succulent little groove for a moment before sheathing myself slowly
into her spongy quim.
"St-st-stop! Please! Oh, it's too big! Oh! Aaaah!"
Held firmly over the desk with her skirt raised and legs spread wide,
the squealing schoolgirl is powerless to prevent the slow invasion of
my stiff prodder within the silky depths of her juicy little cunt.
Tight as she obviously is, I perceive through a haze of ecstasy that
this pretty little schoolgirl is no virgin.
"Ooooh! Miss! Oooh-Hooooo!" gasps Penny as I give a sudden quivering
lunge and penetrate her to the full, my balls dangling at her bottom.
Helen holds onto the struggling girl's shoulders as I begin to sleek
my swollen cock backwards and forwards within her tightly gripping
slit. Little moaning sounds of pleasure escape her lips as I slowly
piston her.
"Oooh, Oooh, Yes!" she gasps.
Feeling her tight little cunt clamping around my straining rod like a
small deep mouth, I start fucking her in short little jabs, bringing
breathless gasps with each thrust.
"Aah! aah! Ooooh!" moans Penny.
Ah! What a juicy little fuck this 13-year-old schoolgirl is proving to
be. Her bottom bumps and bounces against my belly with each burning
stroke. Head slumped on her arms, her expression flushed, Penny utters
little mewing sounds of pleasure as, again and again, my cock thrusts
into her. I run my hands up under her raised skirt, grasping her
narrow waist in order to shaft her harder, in rhythm with the
ever-quickening thrusts of her hips.
"All right, Mr May - I have a fancy to see you fuck her naked. Slip it
out and we'll have her clothes off," declares Helen joyously.
With extreme self-control I ease my swollen cock out from Penny's
vagina as Helen brings the blushing girl to her feet and gives me a
nod and wink.
Penny squeaks and struggles in the nurse's iron grip as I commence
unbuttoning her blouse. I notice that the little minx has her eyes on
my stiff cock as much as what I am doing to her clothing. A sound
somewhere between a gasp and a giggle emerges from the girl as I pull
her blouse open and Helen eases it down over her slender shoulders.
Penny's face flushes a deep pink when I pull down the straps of her
flimsy cotton bra and her firm young tits bounce into view. Held
firmly by Helen, I gently fondle her budding little breasts with one
hand while unzipping her skirt with the other.
Naked apart from her white socks and black shoes, Penny is dragged
squeaking over to the desk again. Helen deftly pulls the struggling
schoolgirl onto the leather bound surface and holds her down by her
shoulders.
Quickly divesting myself of my trousers I grab Penny's madly weaving
legs and spread them apart, shamelessly exposing the unfledged lips of
her tiny girlish vagina to my growing lust. Her little breasts stand
out as proud as pomegranates displaying their cherry-red nipples as
she wriggles her bottom into a more comfortable position against the
edge of the desk.
She arches her back and gasps, her eyes widening as she feels the head
of my bulging tool slip once again into the entrance of her girlish
cleft. Unable to control my lust any longer, I grasp the young girl's
slender waist with both hands and urge the swollen crest of my taut
penis slowly up between the lips of her tight little quim.
"Ooooooooooh, yes-ss!" she groans, feeling my cock throbbing deep
inside her.
The suction of her girlish cunt is so tight that for a moment I am
unsure of getting it in again as I withdraw almost to the knob and
then begin to piston her.
"Ooh-ah! Oooh-ah!" gasps Penny with obvious delight as my swollen cock
slides in and out of her tightly gripping slit. She shivers with
pleasure, arching up her hips to welcome each thrust. As I screw this
pretty little minx, I reach forward and cup her small titties, feeling
the rubbery-stiff nipples tickling my palms.
Grinding myself full into her, I begin to fuck her in short little
jabs, bringing breathless gasps with each thrust as my balls smack
heavily against her pert behind. Her slender young body quivers and
her schoolgirl shoes drum against the desk, rattling the inkpots in
time with every stroke.
She claws her nails into my back, uttering a series of "Oooooohs!" as
she reaches orgasm. Rigid with the rictus of her own climax she cries
through clenched teeth. "Ooooooh! Yes-ss!"
I feel myself come, my cock shuddering deep inside her whilst her
little bottom writhes and wriggles on the desk top with eager pleasure.
The lingering quivers of her climax seem to go on forever. She wraps
her legs around me, refusing to let me go until at last, with a faint
"Plop!" the seeping knob of my cock oozes out from between her legs. A
deep sigh of contentment from Penny and I stagger back exhausted
against the ornate desk.
Nurse Diver's spectacles gleam in triumph.
"Welcome to Lady Cunningham's Academy for Young Ladies Mr.May!" she
grins.
CHAPTER 3(Ff+M, reluc, bnd, hum)
Timmy gets cajoled into a spot of joy-riding!
Penny has left the study, leaving a highly amused Nurse Diver staring
at me over the top of her fashionable spectacles. The young schoolgirl
obviously enjoyed at least the last part of the proceedings, as
evidenced by her sly wink at me as Miss Diver helped her back into her
school uniform.
The delectable nurse reclines in her armchair behind her desk and eyes
me like a cat that's found a new and interesting toy to play with. She
crosses her shapely legs with a swish of nylon, exposing a flash of
thigh and stocking tops.
"You look rather flushed Mr May," she grins. "I hope this afternoon's
- er - activities weren't too much for you." She reaches down to one
side of the desk and presses a button. "Perhaps some refreshment is
called for."
I find it difficult to look the sexy school nurse in the eye.
"You've done very well so far Mr. May." She smiles approvingly.
I feel my face flushing as our eyes meet briefly. "S-so far?" I stammer.
"Most men - even young men - find it difficult to maintain an erection
after servicing a girl but you've managed to pleasure two in one
afternoon.
So, she does know about the incident in her car. "Y-yes, but..."
"Of course," she interrupts, "you will find it easier to service more
of our girls after we put you through a little training."
The expression on my face obviously gives the delectable Nurse Diver
more than a hint of what is whirling though my mind. She leans forward
and lowers her voice conspiratorially. "In fact, I'm quite looking
forward to being serviced myself!" she chuckles.
A knock at the door interrupts anything I am about to say.
"Come in!" calls Miss Diver.
The door opens and a pretty girl walks in. She appears to be slightly
older than Penny but is dressed in the same style of school uniform.
She is carrying a tray with two wine glasses filled with a translucent
blue liquid. Miss Diver takes one and the girl offers the other to me.
"Cindy is one of our more experienced girls," smiles Nurse Diver by
way of an introduction.
I dare not ask in what activities Cindy is experienced as I take the
proffered glass but I think I can guess.
The girl's hair is blonde and flows over her shoulders in gentle
curls. Her blue eyes shine with wide-eyed innocence but I am becoming
acutely aware that such appearances can be very deceptive.
Without thinking, I take a long swig at the contents of my glass. Miss
Diver laughs and Cindy giggles as the liquid turns to fire in my mouth
and throat.
"G-God - w-what is it?" I splutter.
"Just a little something that I have concocted to make you - ah - feel
better," says Nurse D. with a mischievous glint in her eye.
My head suddenly begins to feel quite light and the room starts to
sway slightly. I shake my head in an attempt to clear my fogging brain
as I try to focus on what the nurse is saying.
"Cindy and her friends will put you through your training," grins
Nurse D. "The girls call it 'Joy Riding', I might come along myself
later to see how you are coping."
At the word 'Joy-Riding' Cindy covers her mouth, as if trying to
suppress a sudden fit of giggles.
"Er, yes I see." I mutter, not really seeing at all.
Despite the unaccustomed exercise that Percy has already been through,
I sense a familiar rising feeling between my legs as I stare at
Cindy's obvious schoolgirl charms. I am dazedly wondering if that
fiery drink has affected me in some way.
Miss Diver gives the girl a knowing wink and moves towards the door.
"Cindy, would you like to escort Mr May to the Junior Common Room so
the girls can get him ready."
"Yes certainly Miss Diver," giggles the pretty girl enthusiastically.
She grabs my hand and pulls me out into the main corridor.
My head is spinning as young Cindy guides me through darkened
corridors and stairways, hanging onto my arm like a pretty little
limpet.
As if in a trance I follow her down what seems to be an interminable
maze of corridors. I seem unable to tear my eyes away from her swaying
hips and bobbing skirt. Every now and then, she looks over her
shoulder as if to make sure I am still following and giggles. She
certainly giggles a lot this girl, almost as if she is harbouring some
private joke.
"Er, what exactly is Joy-riding?" I ask nervously, my voice sounding
slurred.
Cindy gives me a sidelong grin, "Oh, it's very popular, especially
with us older girls," she winks mysteriously. "We've sometimes used
the occasional delivery boy when we can catch one but they're mostly
getting too wary of us now."
Her answer makes me even more confused.
"Besides", she continues, "boys never last very long anyway. They
nearly always pass out before the fourth or fifth girl can have a go."
"Have a go at what?" I ask still puzzled.
Cindy looks at me as if I was some kind of imbecile. "Joyriding
silly!" she tuts.
Her eyes travel down to the front of my trousers and she licks her
lips as if anticipating some tasty meal "I'm sure you're going to be a
much better ride than any of the boys we've used."
We suddenly stop outside a pair of double doors and Cindy pushes them
open. My head is clearing a little as I find myself in a large room
with armchairs, tables and sofas scattered comfortably around. I
notice two more doors on the opposite side of the room.
"This is where we hold most of our Joyriding games," smiles Cindy,
smoothing down the front of her skirt. "Do you like it?"
"Er, yes, very nice." I reply but I am only half listening as my
attention is drawn towards a chattering group of twenty or so teenage
girls clustered around what appears to be a large armchair in the
centre of the room.
Cindy pulls me towards the throng and I find myself hemmed in on all
sides by jostling, giggling young females. Young June appears next to
me and I feel my face turn a hot pink as the grinning little minx
inserts her right forefinger suggestively in between the curled
fingers of her left hand. Beads of perspiration break out on my
forehead as it occurs to me that I might be expected to repeat my
earlier performances front of all these girls purely for their
lascivious amusement.
The squealing and shrieks of laughter reach a new crescendo as some of
the other girls begin to imitate June's actions. I feel my arms being
grabbed enthusiastically and slender fingers bite into my wrists with
grips like iron.
"Did you like the little surprise we planned for you in the car Mr
May?" giggles Cindy coyly.
"I bet he's always wondered what it would be like to feel his cock
sliding in and out of a pretty little schoolgirl," winks June, slyly.
"Er, Yes, I,I mean NO!" I splutter helplessly, taken aback by the
sheer brazenness of these young girls.
The combined weight of young female bodies pushes me firmly into the
solitary armchair and many hands pin me down. I gasp with amazement as
ropes are passed around my wrists and fastened securely to the arms of
the chair.
"Girls, please, let me go!" I implore, as I begin struggling
ineffectually against the ropes. My confused mind shudders at the
thought of what these girls intend doing with me.
Cindy tosses her hair back and laughs at the look of panic that is
rapidly crossing my face as eager girlish fingers reach down between
my legs. The girls giggle with triumph as they feel my growing
tightness stretching out the front of my trousers like a rising tent
pole. Despite my half-drugged state, Percy the one-eyed trouser snake
seems his usual frisky self and I begin to have a sharp suspicion that
there really was something in that drink.
"Girls, please!" I gasp as Cindy's hand also joins in for a spot of
cock squeezing. "Do you realise what you are doing? What about the age
of consent?"
"You passed that years ago," scoffs a curly-haired minx as she fumbles
impatiently with the zip on my trousers. "You'll have to think of a
better one than that!"
The thought of my aroused manhood being exposed in full view of all
these young girls fills me with acute trepidation and I renew my
struggles against the ropes pinning me down.
"Girls, please!" I implore, as I helplessly watch my trousers and
underpants being hauled unceremoniously down to my knees.
"What's wrong Mr May?" giggles Cindy with mock disappointment. "Don't
you like the idea of being pleasured by a roomful of randy young girls?"
"Girls, stop! No-oo-oo-OH!" I yell as soft girlish fingers begin
exploring my exposed penis.
"Ooooh! He's certainly well hung!" giggles Cindy, licking her lips and
running her dainty fingers along the length of my straining erection.
I am fast succumbing under the blandishments of young feminine fingers
groping and fondling my cock and balls.
"Girls, please, let me go!" I implore, struggling ineffectually
against the ropes which bite painfully into my wrists.
"Were not going to let you go until we've all had a turn riding you!"
giggles Cindy. "Young June enjoyed screwing you in the back of Miss
Diver's car and now we want to have a go."
Cindy starts rubbing my shaft, working the foreskin up and over its
moist purple knob. She tosses her hair back and laughs at the sudden
look of agonised ecstasy that appears on my face.
"Oooooh! Look, it's really big now!" exclaims a curly-haired minx as
eager girlish eyes stare lasciviously at my erection.
"Girls, stop! I gasp. "No-oo-oo-OH!"
"We'd better gag him now!" giggles another. "We don't want him
screaming the place down while we're having him."
What looks like a pair of girls' panties is quickly passed over my
head, feeling still warm and slightly moist from their previous owner.
The crutch is thrust into my mouth, held in place by the frilly
elastic waistband and effectively muffling my cries of protest.
The girl with the curly hair kneels down between my parted legs and I
writhe with acute pleasure as she grabs my hot throbbing cock and
begins to suck at its purple headed knob. She cups my balls in one
hand and gently squeezes them while running her other hand up and down
the length of my member.
"Careful Veronica, you're making his eyes glaze over!" giggles Cindy.
"I think he's ready now," grins another girl, "Who's going to be first
in the saddle?"
A flood of hands goes up accompanied by a whole chorus of "Me! Me! Me
first!"
Some of the girls immediately begin reaching under their short skirts
in a race to see who can divest themselves of their knickers first. It
now dawns on me rather too late why they call this game 'Joy-Riding'.
I realise with acute trepidation that I am about to be the victim of a
well-organised schoolgirl gang-bang!
"Wait! Wait! WAIT!!" shouts Veronica over the resulting hubbub. "We
can't all pleasure ourselves on him at once!"
"I say that Cindy should have first go on him." announces another girl
generously. "After all she did persuade Miss Diver to let him come
here in the first place."
"Well I hope she doesn't make him come when she's riding him!" giggles
a pretty little dark-haired girl. "We need to keep his cock nice and
hard until the rest of us have had a turn."
"There'll be no chance of that happening if she uses the cord
properly." grins Veronica mischievously. "O.K. Cindy, you're the first
lucky girl."
"Oh, Goody!" exclaims Cindy as she hurriedly steps out of her short
skirt and begins unbuttoning her white school blouse. I feel beads of
perspiration break out on my forehead as I watch the young girl strip
down to her bra and panties. Veronica takes a length of strong twine
and reaches between my legs to tie it expertly around the root of my
balls. She gives a sharp tug as if to test its effect and I gasp with
the sudden pain.
Veronica nods with satisfaction, "That should keep him in check!"
Cindy unclips her bra and her budding young breasts bounce into view.
They are very small, making her jutting little nipples appear much
larger by comparison. Her waist is very slender and I can see no trace
of pubic hair between her girlish thighs as she slips out of her
panties.
Naked apart from her dainty white socks and black shoes the pretty
girl approaches my chair with a large jar of Vaseline. Smiling
mischievously, she scoops out a generous amount onto her fingers and I
gasp and wriggle with acute pleasure as she slowly rubs the slippery
substance along the full length of my straining manhood.
At last, satisfied with her work, she wipes her hands on her discarded
knickers and eagerly straddles herself across my knees.
"Mmmmmm! Nice!" gasps the naked little minx as she gently inserts the
crest of my swollen penis between the pursed lips of her unfledged
little vagina. Pausing as if to savour the moment, she rubs it gently
back and forth in the succulent groove.
"Do you like that sir?" she giggles as she throws her slender arms
around my neck.
I can't help letting out a muffled groan of extreme bliss as I feel my
cock urged slowly up into the silky clinging depths of her girlish
little cunt. She pauses again for a moment and I find myself savouring
her tightness as she begins to rock up and down, my thick cock sliding
in and out of her tightly gripping slit.
"Ooooh-Ah! Ooooh-Ah!" moans Cindy with obvious delight.
Sensations of extreme pleasure permeate my body as I am expertly
screwed by this pretty little girl. Through a haze of pure ecstasy I
observe the eager expressions on a sea of girlish faces watching the
proceedings and waiting impatiently for their turn. I notice dimly
that the next in line is a pretty girl with long blonde wavy hair. She
winks at me in a gesture of erotic promise as she reaches under her
pleated skirt and pulls down her panties.
"Whoo-oooh-aaaaah!" gasps Cindy as she begins to jerk her bottom up
and down faster and faster in her eagerness to achieve orgasm. My cock
makes succulent slurping noises as I watch it slide in and out between
her parted legs. The sight is extremely erotic and I know that I am
about to climax at any moment. I close my eyes and give a muffled
groan as I prepare to spurt my lust deep inside the slender naked body
of this pretty little 14-year-old schoolgirl.
Suddenly a sharp pain shoots through my private parts as Cindy tugs
hard on the cord attached to my balls. I cry out in agony, my urge to
climax instantly forgotten.
Cindy continues to jerk up and down, obviously enjoying herself
immensely as her bottom pounds into the front of my thighs and her
little titties bounce and quiver with each thrust. She watches my face
carefully for any signs that I might come inside her and thus spoil
the chances of the next girl to enjoy herself on my cock.
Suddenly she claws her nails into my back, uttering a series of gasps
as she reaches orgasm. Her hand still grips the cord firmly and I
begin to fear that she might tug it again in her enthusiasm. Rigid
with the rictus of her own climax she throws her head back and cries
out through clenched teeth. "Whooo-ooooh-oooooooooh!"
She gives five or six more frenzied jerks of her bottom then runs down
like a clockwork toy until she is still.
The other girls clap and cheer as she plants a warm kiss on my brow
and reluctantly climbs off my lap.
"Was he a good ride Cindy?" asks the pretty little blonde girl tossing
aside the last of her clothing.
"Mmmm, Yes, he has a gorgeous cock." sighs Cindy as she pulls on her
knickers and reaches for her discarded bra, "And look - he's still as
hard as a broom-handle."
"Goody! My turn now!" giggles the naked blonde.
She seats herself on my lap with my purple-headed cock nestling
between her parted legs. Her freckled face and the headband that keeps
her shoulder-length corn-gold hair in place gives her a look of sweet
girlish innocence. Her cherry-red pouting lips break into a
mischievous grin revealing a perfect set of pearly white teeth.
"My name's Sandy," she winks, "my friends sometimes call me
Randy-Sandy!"
She giggles again as she grips my captive member and pushes it
forcibly between the softly pursed lips of her unfledged little slit.
"Ooooh! nice!" she gasps as she impales herself delightfully on my
prick, forcing herself down until her tight little bum presses against
my balls. Again I experience that feeling of spellbinding bliss as my
cock is tightly held within the warm spongy haven of a hot little
vagina.
"I hope you are not going to be naughty sir!" she giggles impishly,
brushing her golden hair away from her eyes.
A sudden sharp tug of the cord makes me jerk forward, implanting me
deeper into the naked young girl. She gasps with acute pleasure and
tugs on the cord again. I suddenly understand what is wanted of me and
I thrust with all my strength.
"Ooooh-Ahhh-L-o-v-e-l-y!" gasps Sandy as she bucks up and down with
each push I make with my hips.
Her swelling young breasts bob inches from my face, their cherry-red
nipples jutting out like ripe little pomegranites. The other girls
cheer her on as she gives another sharp tug every time that fatigue
looks like slowing me down.
The pleasure of being screwed by this promiscuous little schoolgirl is
entirely driven from my mind as her fingers dig painfully into my neck
and her hot slender body bounces against my thighs. The thought that
keeps my cock thrusting into her is that if I can quickly satisfy this
girl, my painful tribulations would cease, at least until the next
girl takes her place in the saddle.
Fortunately she achieves the heights of orgasm very quickly, her cries
of pleasure becoming louder and more prolonged. Eventually drowning
even the cheers of the assembled girls waiting for their own turn on
me. I sigh with relief when she finally grinds to a halt and releases
her grip the cord.
"That was heavenly," announces Sandy breathlessly as she climbs off my
abused body and plants a kiss on my forehead just as Cindy had done.
There is now hardly a girl in the room who is still fully dressed.
Skirts, blouses, ties, bra's, slips and panties lie scattered all over
the furniture and carpet. Scantily-clad giggling schoolgirls crowd
around me with eager anticipation as I wait apprehensively for the
next lascivious little minx to climb into the saddle.
A vision of sheer black nylon stockings with high heels and matching
lace suspenders pushes her way into my line of sight. A small triangle
of dark fur shows between a pair of shapely thighs.
"Hello! Remember me?" smiles a tall slender female who somehow looks
disturbingly familiar.
Her high pointed breasts wiggle enticingly as she straddles herself
comfortably across my lap with a sensuous swish of black nylon. Her
laughing blue eyes twinkle with amusement as she reaches down between
my legs and I feel her slender fingers wrap themselves around the
length of my abused manhood.
I gaze hypnotically at her bobbing breasts and jutting nipples as she
rubs her vagina over the tip of my penis. Once again I feel my male
member thrust slowly into a hot, moist pussy. She throws her arms
around my neck and impales her slender body down onto my long thick
cock. I regain my senses a little, but only for a short while. The
sensation of her slippery vagina sliding down over my so-hard penis is
overpowering.
"Hello Timmy." she breathes softly in my ear as she gently begins
those soul-stirring up and down movements with her shapely bottom. I
clench my teeth, waiting for the sharp tug of that vicious cord that
will turn this blissful experience into one of extreme discomfort. But
to my relief, she does not use the cord at all and I cautiously enjoy
the sensation of being slowly screwed by this tall slender female.
Her hands carefully pull away the makeshift gag from around my mouth
and she kisses me lightly on the lips.
"You don't recognise me do you?" she whispers as her hips continue to
sway gently up and down.
I shake my head slowly, my dazed brain unable to focus where I have
seen her before.
"The girls seem to like you Mr May!" she murmurs.
"Miss Diver?" I croak incredulously. I want to say more but she
quickly smothers my face and lips with hot passionate kisses, pushing
her tongue deep inside my mouth. My mind reels in dazed confusion. Not
only am I being forced to suffer the indignity of being expertly
gang-banged by a crowd of lascivious schoolgirls but now the school
nurse is also enjoying a turn in the saddle!
She hastily loosens the knot in my tie and fumbles with the buttons on
my shirt, pulling it back over my shoulders. I groan with erotic
pleasure as the pointed berries of her jutting nipples brush
sensuously against my bared chest. Her long dark hair cascades in
scented waves across my face.
"I'm going to screw you hard now," she smiles impishly, "but remember,
we don't want you coming just yet!"
She holds the cord up in front of my eyes and I nod fearfully at her
implied threat. Nurse Helen begins to pump her bottom up and down at
an increased pace and all I can do is savour the delicious sensation
of my thick cock sliding in and out of her warm moist channel.
"Mmmmmmmm, Love-ly!", moans the young nurse softly as my cock throbs
inside her tight slit. She slides it in and out, her bum cheeks
smacking against my thighs with each downward thrust.
"Ooh!, Ooh!, OOOOH!", she gasps.
My own exclamations are smothered by her hot passionate kisses
covering my face, her tongue forcing itself urgently into my mouth. I
am fast approaching the moment of crisis but fear of that terrible
cord keeps me effectively in check.
Moving her hands to get a better grip on the back of the armchair,
Helen drives my pulsating cock even deeper into her lightly-furred
pussy. With a few more quick thrusts, the pretty nurse cries out as
her orgasm hit her, it rises in a loud gasp, ending on a loud note -
almost a cry.
Her shapely body stiffens and jerks. "Ohhhhh!" she gasps.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh my!"
"Oooh! - that was heavenly Mr May!" sighs nurse Helen as she grinds to
a slow halt.
She climbs contentedly off my lap and makes a quick inspection of my
still-firm member.
"And you're almost as hard as ever," she grins breathlessly. "I think
the girls are going to enjoy you a lot this afternoon!"
She puts some more Vaseline on her fingers and gives my cock another
rub, working the foreskin backwards and forwards until it renews its
former stiffness pointing rudely skywards from between my parted legs.
"That's better" says the naked nurse with approval.
Another eager schoolgirl, wearing nothing except yellow ribbons in her
hair, parts her slender legs and inserts my stiff penis between the
moist pouting lips of her bare little slit.
The girl screws me with gusto, plunging my cock in and out of her body
and working her pert little bottom fast and furious. My breathing
becomes more ragged with each thrust and I bite my lip hard in an
effort to avoid spurting.
Nurse Diver is obviously highly amused by the look of agonised
pleasure that is etched across my face and she laughs when the girl
gives a sharp twitch on the cord.
I groan, wriggle, and gasp under the naked schoolgirl. She holds on to
me like an octopus, her arms wrapped around my neck as her firm young
body bucks frantically up and down on my cock.
Then it is over. I lie panting as the girl slides contentedly away
from me and the next eager little minx slips out of her knickers.
The afternoon wears slowly on and I lose track of time as girl after
girl pleasure themselves on my abused manhood.
... to be continued in part 2
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