The School of My Dreams

[JDSpins]

Well guys, this is my first story, so don't judge too hard. I've never thought that I've been good at creative writing, but I'm bored so here I go:

Chapter 1, The Letter:

I've been a horny little bastard since the day I realized just how fantastic a woman's body is. Whether it is fortunate for me or not, this day came much earlier for me than most of the population. At the age of four I was nosy enough to stumble across my father's collection of pornography, and it's been dirty thoughts ever since. Even in my first year of elementary school, I'd lull myself to sleep at night to the thought of my naked classmates. Disturbing at such a young age, but at least it wasn't pedophilia.
Fourteen years later, I was a senior at high school, and just as horny as ever. Any girl that could be considered even remotely attractive became the subject of my provocative fantasies. I was single, and had no outlet for my pent up sex-drive. That all changed, however, with the letter.
It was a plain white envelope sitting on my bed when I returned home from an average, boring, sexless day of school. I was about to "relieve some stress" when i noticed the letter clearly marked with my name, Aaron Black, sitting on my bed patiently, as if it had been waiting for me to come home.
I've always found my last name a bit ironic; I'm about as black as a fresh snowfall. Besides my glaring whiteness, I'm actually pretty attractive, if you get past the geeky exterior. Maybe I'm just a sucker for punishment, but i prefer to hide my slim figure and slight build behind baggy clothes and a pair of glasses. It's this personage that may be the reason I still didn't have a girlfriend. Nevertheless, this was all about to change.
Opening the letter, I realized with a quick glance that it was an invitation to a sort of extracurricular summer program for, and I quote, "Young adults of your particular mindset." It was several weeks later when I again remembered the mysterious letter that had found its way to my bedside. Summer was coming on and, after some consideration, I decided to ask my mother if I could go to this interesting program. My mother, being an easygoing women, didn't put up much resistance when I made it pretty obvious that I wanted to go. What drove me, I wasn't sure, but it seems like I couldn't resist the allure of such a mystery.
A week after school let out, I packed my bags and my mother drove me to the address 19524 Drive, which ended up being on the outskirts of a town quite a while away. After the tedious drive, I was elated to step out onto the ground of what appeared to be an old castle posing as a schoolyard. The front was an elaborate display of shrubbery and fountains, while the castle itself blocked any view of what lay behind. Mother and I walked into the castle's looming entryway, where we found an almost barren lobby, with one moderately handsome young man looking in his late 20s sitting at a reception desk. Other parents were mulling around, but my mother and I went straight to what appeared to be the source of information here.
"Good afternoon," the man looked up from the book he was reading, "I assume you're here to check in your boy, here." He glanced at her with a devilish smile; I could tell he had a persuasive power to him. In what seemed like no time at all, he had removed the doubts from my mother that any mother would have, even one as laid back as my own, and she was on her way. "Good," he gave a sigh as he turned to me, "I always hate dealing with the parents."
"You seem to have a good way with with them, though." I replied.
I thought I saw a clever flash run across his eyes: "Only with the mothers. I can hardly manage the over protective fathers that find their way to my halls." By the way he said "/my/ halls" I could tell that he was the one in charge here.
Before I had time to ponder what one so young was doing in charge of a school, he called over what appeared to be a student to help show me to my room. "Krissy," he addresses the girl, "this is, uhhhh..."
"Aaron. It's a pleasure to meet you, Krissy," I finished his sentence for him. It really was my pleasure; Krissy was quite a sight to see. She stood only about 5'1", but she had a pleasantly perky pair of B cup breasts, and a plump, heart-shaped little ass to match that just begged to be squeezed, especially in her super short, figure forming shorts. She had short hair, about to her shoulders, and even though dirty blonde (or any blonde, for that matter) wasn't exactly my style, I was ready to bed this woman before she even said a word to me.
"Ah, the pleasure is all mine," Krissy answered with a sophisticated aire that matched my own in greeting. I could tell by the look in her eyes that she was looking at me as I had ogled at her. Interesting, I thought.
"Well met, you two. Why don't you take him to his room now, Krissy?" the bookmark he was using flew out of his hands as he pointed in the direction that was likely the housing area. "Oh, and can you get that for me?"
"Sure, headmaster." She said with a guilty smile. Well that solves one mystery, I thought, but I no sooner let out the thought when my eyes wandered to the scene now unfolding before my eyes. As Krissy bent over, her perfect little ass was facing right to me, but it was so that only the headmaster, myself, and the wall behind us could see the pinkest little pussy I had ever seen sneaking out between her legs from underneath her too-short shorts. No underwear, I thought. Why was I not surprised? A grin covered my face as I got a bit of an idea of what I was getting myself into...

All right, guys, sorry about the lack of sex in that one, but I feel that a strong base is necessary to a story. I'm gonna write the next chapter now and put it up as soon as possible, but my OCD refused to let me put more than one chapter per post. To anyone that actually reads this before the next chapter goes up, I hope you'll come back soon and check out the next chapter. Hoping for some positive feedback!

[camcam83]

great beginning, can't wait for the next chapter!

[JDSpins]

Chapter 2, A Noteworthy Welcoming:

Ok, that was enough to get my juices flowing, but I still couldn't possibly comprehend that Krissy's little display was for my benefit, so I couldn't let myself get a hard-on. Besides, there were still parents around, and on one wants to subject themselves to that kind of embarrassment. Anyway, I suppressed my primal instincts and moved on as Krissy lead me to my dorm, her tantalizing ass shaking in front of me every step of the way.
As she lead me deeper into the castle/school that was quickly becoming a labyrinth, things began to get stranger and stranger, in the same way that Krissy's flashy behavior was strange to me. At last we come to a large door with a a large, humming machine hanging above the door. Here's the moment when I later realize that my life had become science fiction, and that my old life was something I could never go back to.
"This machine," Krissy reports in her high-pitched, mousy voice, "is actually the school's greatest defense system." Before I had time to question a defense system in a school, she continued, "It's used to keep people out that don't have an affiliation with the school. What we do here is kinda...questionable to those that don't understand us, and we want as much peace and security as possible. The barrier generated from this machine covers all of the campus that lies beyond it. In fact, only the entryway, and the places normally shown to parents, are not protected. It has an extra bonus, which i'll explain later," she says with a wink, "but it's main purpose is to keep anyone out that is wearing clothes. The only clothes that can pass though are the headmaster's own special clothing." She flashed an emblem on her shirt that showed the clothing was of the school's design.
This was all well and good with me, after all, what teen in his right mind wasn't looking for a fool-proof parental escape, but it dawned on me in a moment that I was not wearing any clothing that would permit me to pass though the door. "Wait," I stammer, "how am I supposed to..."
"Get naked." Krissy demands, answering my question before I can even finish asking. The blank stare on my face seems to agitate her a bit, but it doesn't seem as though she's surprised by my reaction. "What, has a girl never told you that before?" With a seductive purr she changes tone; "Fine, if you're so nervous, I'll help you out. Besides, I wanna see what you keep under those baggy clothes."
She wastes no time in undressing me, starting with my shirt, moving to my pants, my socks and shoes, and finally my underwear, making a point to linger in front of my too-nervous-to-act-up penis. She then makes a point to observe me; I felt like a slab of meat being eyed up by a butcher's wealthy patron. Seeming unhappy with the state of my "meat", Krissy then came up with a solution. "Hrmph! I guess it isn't fair for me to expect a show from you without giving you one myself." With this, she quickly stripped off her shirt and shorts, making a subtle remark about how the headmaster never makes underwear, before I can even murmur a concern that I didn't want to put my shame, in all its glory, right in front of her face.
Well, my penis got over it's nerves and began to grow to its full 8.5 inches, much to my worry that, even despite all the evidence, this was not going to make Krissy happy. As her nipples grew hard in the chilly cross breezes, so too did my erection grow to rock-hard stature. That same little pussy now had nothing to hide behind, and I could see lines of the pinkest labia I had ever dreamed of sticking out from between her outer lips. Finally, Krissy got what she wanted, and her eyes stayed glued to my fully-erect penis. This wasn't very difficult for her, since, where I stood at a fine 5'11", my penis was about chest high on the seductive little minx.
Still stunned from the events taking place, it was only an instant in my mind before Krissy got down to business on what she obviously intended to do from the moment she met me. "Oh my," she cooed, "we can't have you going around with this and making the other boys jealous, now can we? I'll have to fix it up for you before we proceed." And with that, she took my dick straight into her mouth, and gagged a little as she took my length straight to the back of her throat. Even with the grace of such an obvious cockmaster, she couldn't only manage about 2/3 of my length before she contented herself to start fucking me with her mouth. It was the single most amazing thing I had ever felt, but, now finally recovering from my shock, I had a keen feeling that I wouldn't keep that title for very long. This matter, however, didn't stay for long, as soon I was too distracted by the tongue moving teasingly around the head of my shaft. Forgetting my inhibitions of earlier, I grabbed Krissy's head and forced her down on my dick. She gagged, but I could tell she loved it; I glanced down just in time to see a streak of pussy juice stream down her leg from her exposed lips. As my eyes returned to hers, that all-pleasuring look in her bright green eyes sent me over the edge, and I came without warning, painting the back of Krissy's throat with my sticky white seed.
Standing up, she swallowed my cum and wiped her mouth with a triumphant smile. "Great," she said, "welcome to our humble place of learning. Now, let's go meet your roommate; I think you're gonna like her." With that, she turned and opened the door to the greatest possible destination for "higher" learning...

That's enough for one night. I hope to be back on tomorrow for some feedback. I don't have more than a basic possible structure for this, so I'm open for sexy suggestions. Hope you all enjoyed!

[Uredream]

Great start. Can't wait to meet his roomie

[JDSpins]

Gotta get to bed early tonight, so I'll try and produce a quick chapter for the sake of the good people that had the kindness to let me know I wasn't completely failing at this writing adventure of mine.

Chapter 3, A Room with a View:

I couldn't see anything past the entryway of that marvelous door that Krissy had been so kind to take time and explain. I was now relieved in more ways than one. Not only did I get to blow a load down the throat of a girl I just met, but it prevented me from the embarrassment of walking down a hall at full mast. Whether what Krissy said about making others jealous was true or not, I wasn't in the mood for making enemies on a first day of what I had begun to call "school", especially when I was already feeling so...exposed.
Whatever my fate may be, it now beckoned for me behind the glowing white veil produced by the school's supposed force field. Not wanting to look like a pussy in front of the girl that just showed me her pussy (talk about ironic), I plucked up my courage and sauntered though the door, looking as natural and confidant as if I were actually fortunate enough to be fully clothed. I didn't know what to expect, but I have to say, what I did find honestly didn't surprise me all that much, after all the things that I had already been though today. The door merely opened to another hallway. Actually, the door opened to three hallways, one starting in each direction that wasn't the way Krissy and I had just come from.
The left hallway was long with doors on either side. It was simple, and actually reminded me of school, but the castle-like nature of the building we were actually in still made itself known. The school seemed to be built entirely of stone, with great arches rising above the heads of anyone perusing its halls. The right hallway looked much the same, save for two notable differences. One being that it was a shorter hallway that took a sharp turn to some parts of the castle unknown to me; the other being that, on a bench placed purposefully in the hallway, sat a beautiful girl with a boy looking about the age of 19 buried nose-deep in her snatch. They were both completely naked. The girl had beautiful dark skin, like the most perfect mix of Southern Italian and Native American. Her breasts were full and plump, and were easily sized up to be a more than modest C-cup. Her nipples, perfectly surrounded by dark chocolate areolas were pinched between her milk chocolate fingers, while she moaned and squealed as the fortunate boy's tongue moved with vigor over the girl's gorgeous labia and protruding clitoris. As for him, I couldn't see much of him even if I was paying attention, but, as I glanced at his performance, I noticed he had jet black hair combed back neatly, in a way that only a may of Latin heritage could conceivably pull off. I made a mental note of this figure, as I had a feeling I would be seeing much more of them both.
Krissy noticed my gaze. She explained that those hallways were for classes. She also mentioned, with a giggle, that those two on the bench were busy studying. It appears that this actually was a full time school (of what type I still could hardly guess) and I, and the others that checked in today, were on some kind of introductory program for possible new students. Ahead of me, the hallway opened up to an atrium, of sorts, with doors on the left and an open garden-type area on the right. It was absolutely beautiful. Progressing forward, I noticed that everyone Krissy and I had passed were either scantily clad or just flat out naked. I saw girls and guys of all shapes and ethnicitys. A-cups to DDs, the palest blondes to the darkest possible skin tones all graced me with a view of their body's that left nothing to the imagination.
After a short time walking, and an even shorter climb up a flight of stairs, we came to a door numbered 208; Krissy announced it as my new home. With her duty complete, she gave me another look over as if to remember me later. I felt a twinge of blood run to my penis at the thought of her thinking of me in the shower later. At least, this is what I hope she was thinking. At that point, however, I just ended up baffled as she gave me a peck on the cheek, and a pat on the ass as I opened the door to my new room. The last I heard from Krissy that day was a fond "Good Luck"; the meaning of which I could only hope was positive. Again I found myself harboring the last of my courage as I stepped in to meet my new roommate in this twisted new school I had actually started to like...

Sorry Uredream, I guess we're not meeting his roommate tonight. Like I said, I only wanted to get a quick chapter out, and I just kinda went where this one took me. Obviously the next chapter will clearly introduce this roommate. The time to think is good for me, though. I know who I'm gonna make his roommate, I just haven't figured out just how their relationship is gonna be though. Hopefully I'll get a good idea by the next time I get time to write.
Just so you know, I'm a senior in highschool (18, like in the story, in case you were wondering), and a very busy one at that. I'll probably only have time to write these on the weekends, so if I don't get to another chapter by monday you can expect one next weekend. Thanks for all the support, and thanks to all the newcomers that hopefully enjoyed my writing so far!

[jojobean]

Keep it Going it's good

[camcam83]

another great 2 chapters! you have really good pacing and are keeping it interesting, can't wait for a few more.

[JDSpins]

Another short one on the way, I wanted to get another one out before I probably disappear for a week. Like I mentioned last night, I had to get up early today, and therefore am very tired. Either way, I feel obligated to keep producing these short little outlets. Here we go, it's time to meet...

Chapter 4, The Roommate:

Stepping into my new room, I probably should have first noticed the great big window overlooking much of the school yard where the wall should be across from me. I should have noticed the plush carpeting, lavish furniture, and 2 queen size beds sitting on either side of me in the moderately sized room. What I did notice was what was /on/ one of the beds; what I did notice was perfect-figured strawberry-blonde babe three fingers deep into a dripping wet snatch.
So much for keeping my boner in control. I sprung up to full attention at the sight I was again so lucky to be witnessing. I had good reason for this, as this girl, or should I say woman, had a figure of a goddess. You could easily tell she played some kind of sport; she had a very tone stomach. Above that stomach lied the most voluptuous pair of breasts I had yet seen today, and that was quite a qualification. These beautiful beasts were only B-cups, but what they lacked in size they easily made up for this with their ever so subtle ability to bounce while she plunged her fingers ever deeper into her quivering pussy, gently moaning as if to give a soundtrack to this wonderful sight. Below her stomach, and between a pair of slightly think, but definitely muscular, American thighs sat the object that now held my full attention. Her labia were not necessarily as pink as the aforementioned Krissy, but my eyes could hardly handle the fiery display of hair she had dancing around her tight little hole. She was the first girl I saw that wasn't totally bare, and for once I was glad for this; her whirlwind of fire, though only a minimal amount of hair, accentuated her figure like nothing else could.
More than anything else that had crossed my mind that day, I wanted to fuck this girl. I wanted to pin her down right then and there and just slide my girth into her dripping wet cunt with ease. I would pound her until those tiny whimpers turned into the greatest of screams. I wanted to tear her in two. I took a step forward, somehow hoping to accomplish my new found goal, when she suddenly started to spasm. She was pumping her pussy ever faster as she quickly reached her earth-shaking orgasm; I even saw her slip another finger in, not without difficulty, toward her absolute climax.
Fate was not on my side in this endeavor, unfortunately, and she awoke from her trance to find a tall stranger trying to approach her, cock out and dripping with pre-cum. She was startled, but the oddest thing she did was actually to cover up. Of all the girls I had seen so far, many of them were in more revealing positions, yet none seemed to care in the least. This made me begin to worry. If this was gonna be my new roommate, I didn't want to make a bad first impression.
"Woah there, buddy. Back off" were her first words to me. Now it was my turn to come out from a sex-induced coma.
"I...uh," here I slapped my self for being so fucking stupid, "I"m so sorry!" At last! I had come to my senses! "I didn't mean to walk in on you, or anything, my tour guide kinda just kicked my ass in here anyway. Anyway, let's not get off to a bad start; my name's Aaron, it certainly is nice to meet you," I couldn't help but say with a grin.
"Yeah, I'm sure it was." She actually sounded a bit irritated, and maybe even concerned. I had a lot to make up for, apparently. "I saw the look in your eye, you're gonna back off, aren't you?"
"Uh, yeah. I'm sorry...again." I was not used to being caught off guard, and this could be seen by the blood starting to rise to my cheeks. "It's just that, every one that I've seen in this place since I've gotten here just seems ready to fuck like rabbits. I guess it was starting to get to me."
"Yeah, that pretty much is everyone," she confirmed, "...except me, that is. Don't get me wrong, I love a good fuck, but I'm only willing to give it out to a special few. Also, don't think I'm all for monogamy, either; I just like to know someone before I let them inside me."
"Is anyone here monogamous?" At this point, I was just curious.
"Don't you know where you are?" She retorted. "I thought your guide was supposed to explain why you're here."
"Nope!" I explained proudly, happy for once that I wasn't being put to blame.
"Well you should have asked, dip shit." Wrong again. "This school is for people with what the letter calls a 'special mindset'. That's just parent mumbojumbo. What it really means is that this is a school made for kids that have been the horniest people they know from the beginning to meet with others like them, and hopefully learn a few tricks now and again. The classes you have hopefully been informed exist are all based on different genres of sexual education. So in short, no, no one wants a girlfriend; no one wants a boyfriend. Every one just wants to fuck like crazy."
"Well that explains a lot. Isn't that a little bit dangero..."
I was cut off before I could finish, obviously she knew the question: "No, numnuts, you won't catch a disease, or get anyone pregnant. Remember that fun little forcefield, which is hopefully the reason why you're standing here naked? Yeah, that keeps all the nasty parts of sex on the outside. Everyone here is completely clean and completely sterile."
"No fooling, huh?" My aloof answer seemed to take her aback again. The look in her eye seemed to make a mental note that I wasn't ready to run down the hall and fuck the nearest thing with a vagina. This actually seemed to soften her up a bit. I figured I'd follow this up with another apology. "I'm sorry again, for earlier, I guess I just got caught up in all the excitement. I promise, I'm really not a creeper, or anything. I'll leave you alone, and only touch you if you want it." I winked at her, hopefully not crossing a boundary again.
"It's whatever. My name's Casey, by the way." Lucky me, she actually seemed to enjoy my response, and I actually got a smile out of her as she said, "You're gonna get along fine here, kid. Welcome to our humble School of Lust. I think you and me are gonna get along fine" she said with a mischievous smile. I knew I had my work cut out for me with her...

Ah, I started with a goal to reveal the nature of the school, as well as establish the character of the roommate. It took a little more than just a short story; it might even be my longest chapter yet. Hope you guys like Casey, I definitely plan to keep her around as a main character.

[rvs360]

good storie keep it coming

[plageuis]

Awesome story so far. Keep up the good work.

[GamecockGolfer]

Nice story... keep it going!! Great concept!

[jojobean]

KeeP I up dude they are good

[fireknight]

hopeing for more soon

[icefreeze57]

pretty good so far, keep it up! enjoying it

[JDSpins]

Chapter 5, The Evening is Time to Relax:

Casey had made it pretty obvious that she was a girl I had to earn. Bummer. I was starting to think that this school was an easy lay, and hell, it was, but some of the best looking girls knew what they had going for them. I could tell if I wanted the prime pussy, it would still have to take some work. Undaunted by this, I was ready to set out and take a look around the school. By the time I had finished my orienting chat with Casey, it was actually starting to get late in the day. Casey had informed me that classes were over and I was free to look around. The notion of classes seemed a bit ridiculous to me, but it dawned on my that I still didn't have a schedule, so I figured I'd better go searching for that too. Since the sun was setting, it was actually getting pretty chilly out, so I donned a pair of sweatpants (no underwear, of course) and a jacket and headed on my adventure.

Casey had given me a map, and I said it was all I needed to get around. Right away I noticed, despite the chill in the air, that people were out and about in droves. It fact that there had to be at least 1000 kids here hit me then like a ton of bricks. Ho-ly shit. I was gonna have myself a time. Not satisfied with the action I had received today already, I decided that it might be a good idea to see if I could get a quick fix for the hormones quickly making themselves known as I saw the quantity and quality of the girls walking by me, their boobs jiggling under bra-less shirts, or sometimes out in the open if on some of the more daring girls, their erect nipples pointing at me like they were selecting me for some much-needed attention.

Surprisingly, however, I didn't exactly witness too many people actually fucking. It seemed like many were just content to relax in the warmth of some random lover's arms. I could only hope that they were exhausted from whatever today's "lessons" were. Still, there was always a few couples more than happily pounding away at each other in some open place. The secrecy of clothed sex surrounded them, and I was actually jealous that all I could see of any couple was the slightest view of some lucky man's penis slide effortlessly into a girl's barely exposed snatch.

If that didn't make me hungry for some attention of my own then the events I found in the office certainly got my nuts in a knot. I had wandered into the office after deciding that going there first was my best course of action (if I did find some ass to tap, I didn't wan't to get to the office after they all left). Well, the office ladies were certainly not worried about letting off stress. There were two in total "working" in the office. They looked to be in their 20s, one had long, platinum blonde hair and they other was a dark brunette with curls. The blonde sat in her desk chair while shoving a pretty pink dildo into the even pinker snatch of the brunette. The blonde's blue eyes glistened with pleasure as her beautiful D breasts bounced with each thrust of the dildo in her hand. The brunette's dark eyes matched her hair, and she bit her lip as she held back an orgasm. Her DD breasts trumped that of even her blonde counterpart, and they were so sensitive that they quivered with every tremor her pussy was sending up her body.

"Uh...excuse me, I hate to interrupt, but I need my class schedule for tomorrow." The blonde looked up at me with forgiving eyes, and through short gasps she informed me that schedules were to be found in our rooms the next morning. "Well what the hell!" I thought. "What was Casey's problem?" It crossed my mind that she just wanted to get rid of me. I was gonna have to get my revenge, but for now, I just said thank you and enjoyed the show I was fortunate enough to have stumbled upon. As the brunette's sighs evolved into deep moans, the blonde pumped faster and faster, fingering the other's clit as she neared a climax herself. Suddenly the whole room screamed with pleasure, as both had reached their orgasms. After they regained their composure, a third woman had emerged from under the blonde's desk. She was also brunette, but had green eyes and a good pair of C cups. She was also a fair deal more curvy than her companions, and I took note that I happened to enjoy that feature about a woman. She wiped her mouth and had a grin like a possum eating shit...or a slut eating pussy, as the case may be. I thanked them for all their help and went back to the hall.

The sweat pants weren't doing much to hide my now-obvious boner, and I knew I needed some relief and fast. I started walking in every direction looking for a girl that I could talk into a quick fuck. I started going back into the deeper parts of the school (my map told me the atrium from earlier was the at the center) to the parts of the school not really labeled in the map. I thought they were housing areas, and therefor the best place to find someone wandering by themselves. Sure enough, I soon ran right into a girl, literally running right into her as I quickly rounded a corner. We fell with a crash, and as the girl landed with legs apart, I was pleasantly rewarded with a view of her clean-cut twat though what appeared to be sweatpants with a nice hole between the legs for easy access. Man this headmaster thought of everything.

"Hey, what the fuck's wrong with you?" she barked at me. She was too pissed tor realize that she was still sitting with that perfect pussy exposed to me. I ate up my chance to stare like I wanted to eat up that nice pubic mound. She glared at me, but her look seemed to soften as she got an idea an her head. "You like that pussy, huh? Wanna see more? Too bad!" She closed her legs at this point. I took this reprieve to get a good look at the rest of her. I could see through her shirt that her boobs boasted a nice D cup. She was noticeably "softer" around the stomach region, but she was by no means chubby. Besides, I liked the effect it had on her very curvaceous hips, thighs, and breasts. Her short, dirty blonde hair accentuated pristine blue eyes and framed her face very well. I had found the perfect girl, and I had probably messed up my chance.

"God, I am so sorry." I stammered. I wanted to make it up to her.

"You're cute," she retorted. Maybe I didn't have so much to make up. The playful look in her eye suggested that I might end up lucky after all. I could tell in the way that she talked that she was the kind of girl that acted quirky all the time just for the fun of it. She had a kinda childish playfulness that was really hot when paired with her obviously womanly body. "You really knocked me on my ass," she started, "and you got to see my pussy for it! That's not very fair!"

"Oh?" Here I started to catch on and decided to play along. "And what would you have me do in repentance?"

"How about you show me a little something?" she mused.

"That depends, does it mean I'm gonna get to see more of that body of yours?"

"Maybe," was all she said before she started exacting her plot. "Take off those sweats and lets see what you got for me!" I happily obliged, and teased her a little bit as I slid down my pants to display my stiff cock. She seemed pleased. "Why don't you take off your shirt, too?" she suggested.

"Because," I replied, "I'm not that naive. I've seen your pussy, and you've seen my dick. If you want the rest, I need to see the rest of you first." My logic had her beat, but she didn't seem to mind. She raised up her shirt and let free those beautiful globes on her chest. "I don't know about you," I said, "but I could really use a good fuck after a day like this. How 'bout you?"

"Ditto." And with that, she came on me and thrust her lips to mine, and we kissed with a full intensity of two horny teens. I fondled her titties, but this foreplay was quickly traded for some more pleasurable acts, as I enacted my fantasy of eating out that sweet pussy. As I found myself with tongue between her legs, the fact that we were too complete strangers about to fuck began to seem weird to me. I loved the intensity of a nameless fuckbuddy, but I started to feel guilty that I hadn't even asked her name. The human convention of finding love before sex started to find its way to me, and I decided to ask her name. "Morgan," she squeaked out between pants. I informed her of my name, and how I came to this school and she grinned: "Well then, Aaron, welcome to our humble school of pleasure, and let me say it's /my/ pleasure to be the first to be graced with your cock's presence inside of me.

"Doesn't it bother you that we just met?" I was curious now, and too stupid not to just take a good thing as it was.

"Well, I was at first, but this is my third year here; you begin to get used to it. I like that this is the only place where you can turn a corner and end up fucking I guy. Of course, I only go for the ones I like."

"Why me?"

"Why not? You're cute, and you seem like having a good time. Turns out by the look of that penis of yours that I made a good chance. Now come on," she spreads her pussy lips, "fuck me."

Finally accepting the fact that I loved this more than I wanted to admit, I guided my throbbing shaft into her awaiting hole. She was wet already, but still so tight that it took a fair few minutes to get my length all the way inside her. She moaned with every twitch of my dick inching its way deeper into her vaginal canal. After fitting myself all the way in, we decided it was best to stand up, and I forced her front against the nearby wall and forced her against the wall to get into some real fucking. I stuck my hands between the wall and her tits and squeezed as I thrust my cock in and out. I couldn't resist that plump ass of hers, and took time away from her boobs to smack that ass with enough force to leave a mark. She seemed to like it rough, or at least her lusty screams told me so.

"Oh god Aaron. Keep fucking me. FUCK!" I happily complied, and, now freeing both of my hands, grabbed her hips and fucked her harder and harder. She had to put her hands up the wall to keep herself stable. "God, I'm gonna cum! Fuck me. FUCK ME!" She screamed loud enough to call attention to the whole school, but I knew no one would come. This was an all too common happenstance. Not wanting to let her have all the fun, my journey soon came to an end as I shot load after load of sticky seed into her impregnable womb. I knew she wouldn't care. No one could get pregnant, after all. We sat there for a minute, but we decided that it was getting late, and cold, and that we both better head back to wear we belonged. I asked her where we were on the map so I could find my way home, and after pointing my direction out she happily walked away with a swing in her step and my cum dripping down her leg.

I got back in to find Casey alone on her bed with a laptop just lightly skimming through some social networking site.

"Did you like the secretaries?" She teased. She knew she had sent me on a fool's errand. "You didn't fuck them, did you?" She had seen the grin on my face.

"No, no. Just some random girl in the hall." She nodded her head in recognition.

"Congrats." Whether she was being sarcastic, I honestly didn't care.

"How was your fuck?" I decided to turn the tables.

She only smiled and said, "Fantastic." I smiled back and collapsed on my bed. I was exhausted.

[hotgeeknot]

I fucking love this story! I seriously fucking wish I could get accepted at this school!! You realize how much college would suck less like that?

[heffer]

Logging in to say that I'm enjoying your story. Keep up the good work

[empty1388]

good shit bro :D

[ajay_90]

this just became my favorite story on here

[rvs360]

plzz go on im loving this story

[JDSpins]

Thanks to everyone for your words of encouragement. I appreciate knowing that my random writing venture didn't go unnoticed. I'll try to keep up with your demand, but that'll never happen. I am, after all, a very busy highschool student. So forgive me when I say that my life will /not/ revolve around this writing, but I will give you more chapters whenever I can.

hotgeeknot, I do realize how much this would make college better. I'm going through the whole application bullshit right now, myself, and I really wish I could find this school and say fuck it to the rest.

Heffer, that means a lot coming from you. I can see you have a decent amount of posts, and I know i've seen you around some of my other favorite readings (correct me if i'm wrong, but I believe i've seen a lot of you around "Summer So Hot" by Moran, and that is possibly my all time favorite that i've found on this site) so if you can equate me to them than i'm really happy.

empty, aj, and rvs, thanks a lot for the kind words, i'm glad i can make such a positive impact.

anyway, thanksgiving break is coming up, so i should have a few more posts over the next 4 days. see you then!

[icefreeze57]

keep going your doing great

and good look with the college search, I go to school in NJ, I'm a college freshman, trust me dude college is SO much better! Four classes instead of 8/9, so much more time to do the work and there is so much to do, your barely ever board, so much fun (im not even talking about partying, so the whole experience of leaving in the dorms) good luck my dude

[Lonely Rob 72]

Great start!!!
I am looking forward to more!!!

[JDSpins]

Originally Posted by icefreeze57

keep going your doing great

and good look with the college search, I go to school in NJ, I'm a college freshman, trust me dude college is SO much better! Four classes instead of 8/9, so much more time to do the work and there is so much to do, your barely ever board, so much fun (im not even talking about partying, so the whole experience of leaving in the dorms) good luck my dude

Heh, I'm a high school senior in NJ. What're the odds? May we take this time together to shake our fists merrily at Chris Christie? *waves fist*

[hotgeeknot]

How soon might we see the next part? :D

[icefreeze57]

Originally Posted by JDSpins

Heh, I'm a high school senior in NJ. What're the odds? May we take this time together to shake our fists merrily at Chris Christie? *waves fist*

lol NJ Pride

[JDSpins]

Ok, guys, I'm super busy, but I got 20 minutes to burn so I'm dishing out a quickie. If I'm lucky I may get another story out tomorrow, but I got a lot of shit to do, so it's hit or miss. Here we go:

Chapter 6, Restless Nights:

That bed was fantastic. I had only expected some cardboard mat with sheets, like you might expect at some college you were currently going to for free, but these beds were like a sheep and the puffiest of clouds had some kind of super-baby. Makes a lot of sense, in retrospect, considering that a good deal of the school's "business" is likely to take place in one of these beds; I really have to find that headmaster again and shake his hand. It's not like I was much concerned about any business, however, I was still beat to hell from my busy previous day, but hell, this school always finds ways to surprise me.

After I had come in, Casey had set about to do some written homework (they had that too, who would've guessed?), and I pretty much laid in bed until my eyes got heavy enough to crush boulders, and I finally submitted to sleep. I was hoping to catch a glimpse of Casey getting a little more comfortable, but whatever. I had fallen asleep around nine, but, according to the digital clock sitting between the beds of Casey and me, I had gotten about 4 hours of sleep when I was once again aroused, this time from a peaceful sleep. Well, if there was one kind of arousal going around there might as well had been two, because there, at the end of my bed, hungrily stuffing my not-yet hard cock into her mouth, was the lovely little Krissy.

My cock had sprung to life, and she must have taken that time to glance up and see if I was awake. Happy to see that I was, she greeted me fondly: "Well good...morning, Aaron!" Where I should have been astonished at the fact that there was a girl sucking my cock at 1 AM for no good reason, I was instead astonished at the girl. Why the hell was she here so late at night? And why the hell was she so chipper?

"Fuck, Krissy, what're you doing here? I need my rest," I groaned.

"Please," she responded, "you don't even have homework due tomorrow. and as for 'fuck', that's exactly why I'm here! I got a taste of you, and I want more. So come on, new-by, let's see how you handle that package of yours."

Now becoming evermore awake, my mind had finally decided to take in the situation that was unfurling around me. Here was tiny little Krissy, with her not so (comparatively) tiny breasts and ass, literally sitting in my lap. Fuck it. Fuck sleep. Fuck her. Let's go.

As if reading my mind, Krissy spent no time in mounting my skyward-facing cock. Now suddenly surrounding my penis was the tightest pussy that anyone could imagine. She had such a small, tight body that it was perfectly fitting that she had a small, tight pussy hole. We'll see how tight it is after I get done with it. Sick of the inch-by-inch progress we were making, I decided to hasten things up a bit. I grabbed Krissy by the hips and thrust her all the way down so that her clit was almost rubbing my pubic bone. She screamed with pain and pleasure.

"Quiet!" I whisper-yelled. "I don't want to wake up my roommate!"

"Fuck her," Krissy gasped.

"Heh, I'm trying to, but I won't get on her good side by waking her up!"

"Oooohh," Crissy purred, "I'll have to remember that." Her moans increased in volume as she laid her body on top of mine. I fucked her on top; my dick just almost coming out before every thrust back in to her depths. Across the room, Casey peeked out from under her blankets, one hand holding up her peek-hole, the other buried deep in her pussy hole...

[ajay_90]

cant wait for the next chapter, im guessing he starts classes soon

keep up the good work JD

[JDSpins]

Having a chapter that short bothers me, so I'm gonna complete it how I would've done it if I had had the time. I'll try and get a chapter 7 in by the end of the week.

Chapter 6 Part II, A Happy Ending and a New Beginning:

Casey fingered her pussy furiously, but I was far too busy to notice. I was 8.5 inches deep in the young woman currently sitting on top of me. We had fucked so heavily that I indeed needed 30 seconds to catch my breath, and my stamina, so I was currently taking in the feel of Krissy's mossy little snatch. As she wiggled and writhed on top of me I felt her pussy quiver around my penetrating shaft. Her pussy juices flowed out like the Amazon in the rainy season. I could tell that she wasn't exactly used to being stretched out this much.

I loved that I was stretching her to her limit, and I wanted her to feel it even more. Though her pussy was already on the edge of orgasm just from being so stretched out, I decided to give her a real treat. Now regaining my composure, I started moving my hips up and down, slowly at first, but with an ever increasing accelerando until her screams reached a point that assured me that Casey was no longer asleep.

Not wanting to wake the whole hallway (though I had a feeling they were used to this kind of thing), I then pulled out of Krissy before she could have her big climax. Her discontent with this couldn't last long, however, because soon I had flipped her over on her back, and was again pounding deep inside her cock-hungry little pussy. Much more familiar with this position (most the girls I have fucked before now had kinda just been too inexperienced to know how to ride cowgirl, so often I would end up just taking control; I was used to it by now), I was then able to pleasure Krissy on a completely higher level.

Krissy, who was not used to being taken charge of, found enjoyment in the unfamiliar, and was now rushing quickly to a super-charged climax. Unrelenting in my pursuit of this, I was now thrusting as deep as physically possible, even hitting her cervix, and pulling out each time so that only the head was left inside at all times. Krissy couldn't handle it. I couldn't handle it, either. We ended our night with a massive combined orgasm, my cum splurged deep into her womb as my dick rammed up against her cervix. Her pussy juice flooded my once-fresh bed sheets. We collapsed, still sexually linked, into a deep sleep.

* * * * * *

I woke up the next morning before the sun spooning Krissy with her wrapped tenderly in my arms; my hands having found Krissy's soft breasts to cling to like teddy bears through the night. I leaped out of bed and found my way into the shower. I had a good hour or two until class (I saw my schedule on the ground but knew I didn't need to check it yet), so I took my time and made sure not to wake the sleeping beauties that had I had been fortunate enough to find in my company.

After drying off and putting on some relaxed clothes, I decided to go for a stroll around the school and find my class rooms for the day. Picking up my schedule, I glanced back at the scene that had taken place in just the last few hours. I saw Krissy lying on her back now, her wonderful breasts and just the slightest slit of labia between her legs almost made me hard again. The sight I then saw, however, was the one that set me on my quest with a pitched tent for pants. There, in the bed opposite mine, was my wonderful redhead roommate lying on her side, fully exposed. When she became naked, I could only venture a guess, but it didn't matter to me. There she was, ass sticking back at me, and fingers still half-buried in her fire-crotch pussy. As I walked out to start my day, a smile escaped my lips: "Soon, Casey," I thought, "soon I'll fuck you just like you want me too..."


If you wanna know, ajay, I plan to take the next few chapters to explain Aaron's classes. I think he's gonna have 4 total, and I don't know exactly what they'll be, but i'm gonna take a chapter or two to explain how each one works, and of course work a few good sex scenes in there too. I have a half-planned story line ready that I can introduce with the start of classes, and after all the classes are taken care of I can then go with that. I do not know how this will end; I do not have an ending in mind. This is my random writing project, and I'm just enjoying the ride. I hope you guys are enjoying it with me. I'll try and get another chapter up in the next few days.

[eagor123]

excellent story so far! keep it going!

[liv2ride]

Love the story so far. Cant wait for more

[shotgun93]

Hot, and i love it.

[deepbass9]

Truly wonderful story so far and yes, I would equate it with Moran's "Summer So Hot". You have a great start and great story line. Please don't rush to an ending. Just hurry up and bring us the next installment. I know RL comes first. No pressure, just encouragement. We want more more more.

[ajay_90]

bump

[icefreeze57]

Originally Posted by ajay_90

bump

,

[Ramnick]

AHHHHHH I RAN OUT THINGS TO READ please Please please continue soon!!!! It is such an amazing story!

[heffer]

yeahp that was me and keep up the good work (still) with this. I'm enjoying the ride, and i look forward to seeing where this story goes

[JDSpins]

I just want you all to know it's impossible to write porn when you still live with your mother, but here I go anyway xD

Chapter Seven, School's in Session:

I stepped out into the hallway and was greeted by an early-summer blast of promised season yet to come. Knowing then that it was going to be a warm day, I was glad to have dressed appropriately, and also still glad I dressed at all. I had no idea what I was getting into today so I planned to stay modest for now.

My schedule fluttered in the early morning breeze, and with a quick read I can plainly see that each day has two classes, one in the morning and one in the afternoon, and the four classes alternate each day. Fridays, I was happy to discover, were days off. No doubt these days were planned out for "extra study." My first class of the day was Sex Ed 101, which, in all honesty, seemed pretty fitting for the first class of my new day. I flashed back to the Sex Ed they tried to teach us back in High School, and I prayed that they would come up with something a little more...creative. After all, I kinda think that teaching this sex-crazed bunch of college students the basics of sex is like telling a world-class chef how to cook eggs.

So, after an adventure around the labyrinth that is my new school I finally come to the room my new place of study is to be held. Walking in, what my eyes beheld was a pleasuring, but expected sight. My first teacher of the day stood 5'6" in 2" heels. She had wavy blonde hair contained into a tight bun, with strands that still escaped down to her pointed shoulder blades. On the reverse of these were beautiful globes of D-cup breasts. Not to be outdone was her pert, heart-shaped ass and her two sensuous legs. Small, rectangular glasses framed bright, shifting blue eyes. She looked to be at the glorious age of 25, surely not much older than a few of the students still wondering around these halls. I would be disappointed if any of these teachers would be unattractive, and disappointed I was not.

"Ah, good morning!" Her attitude seemed as bright as her hair, even this early on a school day. "I see you were either properly informed or just plain lucky."

My premature hopes of undressing this short-skirted, tight-bloused teacher prompted my next response: "And why might that be, miss...?"

"Smith. You should call me Miss Smith." Her response was punctual, and very professional. In fact, I was a bit put off by the lack of sexuality in her voice. "You are lucky because you're wearing clothes. Each class actually requires that you start the day with clothes on, it is often pertinent for the lecture material for students to remain clothed for at least a portion of the day."

Upsetting was the fact that she wasn't taking off her clothes, and even worse, neither would there be any naked beauties walking in the class. My hopes, and hormones, held on by the thread of a hint in her voice that clothes were only to be worn for 'at least' some of the class. Maybe this wouldn't be just a cut and dry, 'this is what sex is', class.

"So, Miss Smith, am I the only one that likes to get to class early?"

"Well," her blue eyes flashed a sharp green for an instant, "most of the other students like to sleep in as much as possible after their usual nights. Didn't you have any fun, Mister...?"

"Black." I finished for her, "My name is Arron Black, and I am delighted to be taking your class, at least for the summer." My mock pleasantries always seem to go over well with women, like they don't expect it from someone in my age group.

"Well, Aaron go sit down and wait for the others to come in, ok? I still have to get ready for class."

Well, not wanting to get on the bad side of any woman that looked that good, I decided not to pursue my fantasies for this bodacious woman. Sitting down now, I had the opportunity to glance about the classroom. It seemed like every other normal classroom I had ever seen, except that quite a few things just felt off about it. There were several doors all about the classroom, leading into closets or storage areas unknown. The desks were on the back of the seats in front of them, and instead of individual seats, each row was just one, long, extended cushion.

Other students were now strolling in, the class was going to begin in no more than five minutes. Casey, Morgan, and even Krissy were all students that were all students at least in their second year (Just for reference, Krissy was a second semester freshmen, Casey was a sophomore and Morgan was a junior. Please tell me if I that contradicts anything that I already said in previous chapters), so they were not among the crowd that I then saw pouring in. Instead, this class was populated by students, like me, that were there for the summer program, and were trying to get there footing into this crazy school.

Notable entries were a blonde with short hair, nice tits and a solid build; a short, long-haired brunette with B-Cups walked in side-by-side with a taller girl of similar build; a moderately tall, jet-black haired beauty with freckles and a vaguely Asian face; a dark ebony girl and finally a short girl with curly blonde hair and massive tits contradicted each other as they walked in together. Guys, of course, were also joining in the class. My notable competition were a tall, spiky blonde with an arrogant stride; an average height Hispanic with short-cropped hair (not the one from earlier, mind, I expected that he was an upperclassman); and a tall, dirty blonde with hair that curled so that not a single strand escaped past his neck.

The standard procedure of the teacher's introduction took place with my minimal attention attached, but I did gather that this class was about more than where babies come from. As it turns out, this class teaches the basics of how to become a better partner in bed; a subject that really is much more relevant in this backwards school. Miss Smith had dismissed us with direction to partner up and let her "observe" just what we already know. Sweet deal, a free fuck. Some guys seemed nervous, but, already having experience around this school, I appeared to have somewhat of an advantage.

I walked up to the tall brunette that I noticed earlier and introduced myself. "Hey, nice shoes, let's fuck." It was the cheesiest pickup line I knew, yet it never seemed more appropriate as it did now.

Luckily, my poor joke was warmly accepted, and the girl introduced herself as Laura. Now that we were "partners", I decided to take a better look at her. She stood easily at 5'8", which was tall for a girl but still not too tall for me, and had slightly less than B-cups, a feature which seemed to fit well with her accents of Eastern European (Russian?) ancestry. Her ass and her eyes were her best feature. Each were just big enough and both demand attention. Her cold blue eyes looked up at me as we exchanged formalities.

"My name's Aaron," I stated my name at last. "So, have you fucked around yet since you got here?"

"Actually, my roommate gave me a pretty fond welcoming, if you really want to know." That lucky bastard, but at least it explained why she was so relaxed with this whole process. After all, this is a school for horny bastards like myself. "How about you?" she then passed the question to me.

Happily boasting my accomplishments, I proudly proclaimed that I had already had two "warm welcomings."

Her only response was a faux-innocent "oh" before we decided that small talk was for the birds and the fucking was really what we wanted to get to. I locked lips with her, moving in a bit nervously, even with the obvious go-ahead I had obviously gotten from Laura. Letting me know that she was ready for this, she pulled me down on our cushion-seats and on top of her. We started to kiss more passionately, but this was Sex Ed, after all, so I decided to push her forward. A moan escaped her lips as I forced my hand between her legs and rubbed my hand against her denim-covered cunt.

It was now that I understood why we were supposed to enter this class with clothes on. Possibly my greatest pleasure that day was removing the clothes of this sexy young woman. I looked around and even managed to laugh as there were actually a few of the guys failed to remove the bra straps of their unfortunate partners. Removing Laura's bra with ease, I bent down to suck on her nipples standing erect in the unexpected rush of fresh air. Laura's hand rubbing over her pubic mound and the stain on her now-exposed underwear were my cues to move on.

I discarded the useless panties and took my own turn with massaging her moistening pussy. I slipped one, two fingers in before I couldn't fit any more in. I knew she was gonna be a great fuck. I finger-fucked her until her groans got loud enough to call attention to us from both the other students and our voluptuous teacher. Before I moved in to remove my underwear and fuck the brains out of this beautiful young minx, I noticed that there were still a few guys that were too distracted with their own prize to notice me. The guys I noted upon entry were among them; apparently I had showed good judgement of my horny-bastard-brothers. There's an air about people who know how to fuck, I don't know what it is, but I have a sixth sense for the thing.

Getting back to Laura, she hungrily eyed the bulge pitching a tent in my underwear, and as the precum stain showed, I was eager to please her. I dropped my drawers and her sharp eyes got sharper as she waited for me to pleasure her. Rubbing the tip of my throbbing cock over her labia moistened me just enough to start sliding my member inside her. She loved every inch of it. Forgetting everyone else now, I focused entirely on Laura. My dick, now slippery with her juices, pounded her harder and harder. Each thrust forced the base of my shaft against her clit. In the next ten minutes of furious fucking, we had the undivided attention of several of our classmates. Girls and guys alike eyed us jealously. Girls wanted the better fuck, and guys wanted to fuck better. Of course, my rivals still kept at it, but I was fortunate. I had gotten the screamer. Our teacher, of course, noticed Laura's heavy screams, and now was taking notes on us with a hungry look on her face. Interesting, but not as much as the orgasm that was now rushing through Laura. Her face contracted with scream as her pussy contracted with orgasm, and in the ending throws of her pleasure, I blasted my hot semen up into her womb with the tip of my penis against her cervix. The fulfilling feeling of a good fuck sent Laura over the edge again, and after her screams subsided we laid there together, already getting an A for this class.

[ajay_90]

great chapter again JD, I feel this guy needs an enemy lol and a friend

[fireknight]

can't wait for more

[MasterAlexxxx]

Wrong Story my bad

[JDSpins]

Don't worry, ajay, I actually have plans for just who I cast in those roles. (Remember our curly haired Hispanic friend from between that girl's legs, circa chapter 2? Hey's coming back, for sure, though I won't say how yet).

And masteralex, I hope you decide to stay another round, even if this was the wrong story.

I'll have more when I get the chance!

[rock472]

hottttttttttt

[Ramnick]

Please more I'm really loving this story

[thundernuts69]

Hurry with the rest this story is Fucken awesome

[langton]

great

[slavegirl_63]

really nice story

[JDSpins]

Chapter Eight, A Day Worthy of the History Books:

Laura and I, having just completed a fuck that was certainly worthy of two passionate young lovers, cleaned ourselves up and prepared to leave our now-finished-for-the-day class of Sex Ed 101. After we had redressed ourselves, Laura and I decided that since we already bonded so well earlier that we should at least hang out until our next class. Unfortunately, after comparing schedules, we realized that our next class would not be together. I wanted to hang out more with Laura, but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't looking forward to meeting another group of sensuous young ladies ready to get fucked for a grade.

The schedule was a little different than I might have expected. I was very used to my high school schedule of class after class after class until it was time to go home, but as most colleges do, I had the luxury of spending time of my own free will between a morning and afternoon class. This luxury, in most colleges, would be tainted by the need to complete homework for due dates drawing ever closer, but homework is never an issue on the first day. Besides, I didn't really think I would mind the kind of homework this school dishes out. It was about 10:30 when my first class let out, and I had until 1:00 to dawdle around the campus with my sexy new friend.

Though we had only just met, it really seemed that Laura and I were destined to be good friends during our summer here together. Besides the obvious physical attraction we shared (and our obvious plans to have more fun together), we also connected on a more intellectual level. She seemed to have an understanding of people that went together with my hobby of watching people to see what they were thinking. I'm not saying I'm psychic, I'm just saying I'm pretty damn good at reading body language and applying it to what I know about a person and people in general, but enough about that boring shit.

As Laura walked, she swung her hips in a way that proudly displayed the fact that she had just had some pretty sweet sex, and that she was looking for another go.

"Hey Laura," I called for her, "do you have any idea what people do around here in there free time, other than fuck like rabbits?"

"It's an interesting thought," she pondered, "but all I've seen so far has not suggested anything else."

"Well. It's almost lunch and I'm hungry. Wanna grab a bite and hunt for something to do?"

"Sure." She winked at me. Apparently she figured that meant there was gonna be some more intercourse later on. As we walked to the food court (which we were lucky enough to get directions to), I decided in my mind that I really wouldn't mind that. Things started to go screwy when we were eating.

In from the across the room walked the man whom I had once spotted between the legs of a voluptuous woman. While I had only seen the back of his head yesterday morning, I knew the instant I saw his slick-back hair that it was the same guy. He was indeed Hispanic, but it looked like there might be something else in there too, but I didn't dwell on thoughts like this. On either side of this fine specimen of man walked two finer specimens of women. On his left walked a blonde goddess, about 5'6" with perfect tits, ass, and hair down to her waist. On his right, with a confidant stride, walked her complete opposite. This black haired beauty stood only about 5" even, and by the looks of her face, caramel skin, and petite figure, I could peg her to be of Southeastern Asian decent. What she lacked in shapeliness she made up for in attitude, however. I could tell that, even from a glance, she had a vibe that said she was the devil's best-trained succubus. Both walked next to him completely naked, as if they were showing themselves off as this man's trophies.

Laura's eyes were fixed: "Who the fuck is that, and how can I get in his pants?" It was blunt, it was honest, and it kinda was pissing me off. I knew it was the nature of the school, but every guy is prone to jealousy. He seemed, however, like he was friendly enough; he humbly accepted Laura's invitation to join us at our table. His lady friends, at this time, went away. What they went to do was only a guess to me, but it was probably pretty obvious to anyone that saw them walking together. Apparently, this guy wanted sometime off of from his female attention.

He probably felt that way for the few seconds between releasing his trophy friends and introducing himself to my new friend. "Good morning." He spoke very well, "To what do I owe the honor of the attentions of such a fine young lady? My name is Joel, might I ask yours?"

"Laura." She blushed. She wasn't nervous, no, she knew what she was doing. I respected her for the way she reeled in this expert player. She didn't have to try to hard, however, as it seemed my attractive friend had attracted another friend today.

Not to be ignored, I introduced myself. Joel and I exchanged greetings, shook hands, and began conversation. He was extremely polite, and very suave. His voice had the flare of the Romance languages; a voice that broke hearts...and ruined panties. He, now identified as my most formidable foe, had just earned himself a rival. We exchanged a glance that solidified this, and the game was on.

"Laura," he cooed, "I was just about to return to my room to relax a little before class. Would you like to join me?"

"Well..." she paused, not wanting to be rude and leave me behind, but a nod from me gave her the go-head. Who was I to tell her no? "I'd love to," she finished. With that, Joel had won the first battle. From all I had seen of him so far I already knew that my opponent had far more experience than I, but I was always looking forward to a challenge. Just like that he had already won the first battle. As I wondered which of his two trophy women he preferred, Laura ran back to me, and slipped a paper with her cell phone number on top and a room number underneath. With a wink, she was off. Maybe this battle was undecided.



Sorry for this dry part, but I feel it was necessary plot line. I'll never leave a chapter without any sex at all, so I'll finish this chapter in another post, I just want to get this out there so I don't lose it. It will still be the same chapter, and I promise to make up for the lack of sex in this part.

[JDSpins]

Chapter Eight Part II:

Laura was gone for now, but I wasn't worried. As I looked around I saw so many other women fresh for picking that getting laid was, for once, the last of my concerns (though forever a high priority). Instead I turned the target of my affections to finding out which woman I can, in turn, steal from Joel. Seeing as I currently knew nothing about him, and the two beautiful girls he walked in with were off on their own escapades, I had very little to start off on. With the whole summer ahead of me I had time to spare.

I wandered around for a little while before my time began to run short, and I decided it was probably best to head off to my next class. My schedule directed me to a class labeled History 101. This time I wasn't the first to walk into the class, so I didn't get the time to socialize with the teacher, which was perfectly fine for me, especially considering that this one was a man. He stood about my height with nicely trimmed black hair and a goatee. He seemed like a man who was reserved, but just so in the way that would drive women crazy. Apparently, if you're gonna teach about sex in this school, you had to be good at it.

I found a seat on chairs similar to those in my previous class. I surmised that most of the lecture halls were furnished this way. Lucky, the inflow of students lead me to sit on the end of a row, next to a girl worth staring at. Goddamn, I thought, did this school ever run out of beautiful people? She was a shapely woman in petite form. It almost looked some deity took a normal size woman and shrunk her proportionately. She had great hips, and nice B cups, but stood only about 5'1". She had black hair cropped at her shoulders, blue eyes, and lips that came together in a thin pink line on her face.

Class began, and the teacher, who asked us only to refer to him as Mike, started lecturing on class procedure. It seemed that, apart from the occasional group project, that this class was actually going to be a class about the history of sex in world culture. Well, I wasn't going to wait for the class demonstrations. Remember how I told you of my nerdy exterior? Well it had somewhat of an intellect to match. I was confident in my abilities to handle a class I wasn't paying attention in. Besides, it was only rules and regulations bullshit.

I leaned over and made my move. "I don't know about you, but I never actually thought this school was for teaching anything." She giggled at my remark that really wasn't that funny. It was an obvious sign; I was in.

"I've been having too much fun to actually sit through a class. You too, huh?" She spoke in a low, mellow tone that was almost sexy, even if it wasn't trying to be. It was efficient, though. Even though we had a spot in the back of the room, we still wanted to be relatively quiet.

"Yeah. God only knows how I could survive learning after they've basically told us we're here to fuck." My forward language set a spark in her eye.

"My name's Kait." I guess this was the time for introductions.

"Arron"

"Do you wanna hang out with me for this period? Maybe we can make our own fun."

"You know, that sounds like a pretty good idea."

"Here, switch spots with me. I want you to meet my friend." How I missed her friend was beyond me. She had a similar body shape to Kait, but her breasts were at least twice as big. Her hips were also nicely carved out from her stomach. She had the perfect olive skin, green eyes, and brown hair. "Her name's Nina; we actually came from the same school."

"Hey Arron, you think you can keep us entertained? This class seems pretty boring; you'll have to try pretty hard."

"Did you ladies have anything in mind?" I was interested now. Two ladies meant twice the fun, of course.

"Well..." it was Kait's turn to be forward, "we might want to suck your cock." Unrealistic, sure, but what else have I come to expect from this school? I pulled down my sweatpants and they set themselves to work. Kait started our fun and started licking the tip of my sleeping penis. Waking from its afternoon nap, as my penis grew it got the attention of Nina's hungry lips, and she engulfed the head as Kait moved her tongue up and down the shaft. Having already had sex that day, I realized it would take a little more than this to actually start feeling good. I needed a stimulus; something to get me in the mindset to fuck. I couldn't just spectate; I needed to participate.

I started giving orders to the girls so enraptured by my shaft. "Kait, I wanna finger your pussy. Nina, I can tell you know what you're doing so keep going for now. If you're good I'll pleasure you too." They seemed to like taking orders and as Kait spread her legs (in those easy-access pants) revealing a neatly-trimmed snatch, Nina took my full length to the back of her throat. I was distracted, but only for a moment, and my fingers soon found Kait's hunny pot and went to work. She bit her lip as her pussy started moistening with anticipation of the sex that just wasn't gonna happen. She would have to make due with this. The desks in front of us blocked the teacher's view, and the others in our row obviously didn't mind. Even some of them had the idea we did. Some guys had their dick in their hands while others were more fortunate to have a girl hold it for them, but this was only a uncommon sight. I guess some people actually wanted to pay attention.

As for my two beauties, Kait was squeaking out moans of pleasure while Nina played with my balls, all the while bobbing her head up and down my length with her tongue licking around the head with every pass. I couldn't take anymore of Nina's special attention, and I blew a thick load down her throat. She swallowed every drop of it. Though my fun was had, I still wanted to repay my lady friends. I asked Nina to finish off fingering Kait while I gave her the special pleasure she had earned. Ducking below the desk, I pulled Nina close and started lapping up the pussy juices that had begun to flow during her performance with me. She was so horny, and I could taste it in every drop. Finished with the cunnilingus foreplay, I drove my tongue as far as it could go into her mossy snatch. An audible moan escaped her lips, but the teacher either didn't notice or didn't care.

It was getting hot under that desk. Nina's crotch was radiating heat as she grew ever closer to climax from my tongue's campaign. I watched from under the desk as Nina stuck a third finger into Kait, and a thundering orgasm rolled down her body. To reward her for giving another someone an orgasm, I decided to repay her in kind. A fast hand worked under her shirt and grabbed one of her bountiful breasts; a finger played in a circle around her nipple until it was pointing out through her shirt. A second set of fingers fount her clit, and together with my tongue they pushed her over the edge.

I rose from my station under the desk just in time to hear the homework. "Pick one sex symbol from history and be able to explain how they got to be that symbol." An interesting challenge. I was hoping that in two days time we would be able to demonstrate our knowledge to the class, though somehow I doubted it would be less fun than sitting in the back with the two girls now eyeing me lustfully. Before I left the class I received for the second time today phone numbers from beautiful women. A 319 at the bottom of the paper told of their room number. Holy shit, they were roommates...

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