The School of My Dreams

[thundernuts69]

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[weaverguy]

Very well done. It is rare i find a story entertaining enough for its own sake. Rock on

[plageuis]

Awesome story keep it up.

[icefreeze57]

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[Thatoneguy1]

This is one really damn good story!!! Keep it up!!!

[ajay_90]

yeah i'v been following this story since day one, and everyday I get back on to xnxx to see if the next chapter up, so keen for the next one mate ( I call people "mate", because Im from Australia)

[Thatoneguy1]

This a good story!!! Keep it up

[Ramnick]

Im still waiting on the next chapter

[JDSpins]

Chapter 9, Time for a Chat:

As I sauntered out of the history room, I decided to set course for home. Though it was only a fleeting thought, I enjoyed the notion that I began to call this place home. I also enjoyed the fact that I was sharing a close-quarters home with one of the hottest girls I had ever seen, even if she wouldn’t sleep with me yet. As I continued down the hall I was a bit disconcerted by the lack of people in the halls, but hell, I guess right after school is the best time to rest up. Besides, some students might not even have finished classes yet. College schedules are never really uniform.

I returned up the stairs and down the hall to good ole room 208, where I again returned to find Casey in a provocative position. This time, only her breasts were showing, and, not being distracted like before, she noticed my entrance right away. Apparently still not willing to let me bask in the glory of her miraculous tits, she put on a button down shirt, but instead of a hurried cover up, she took her time and almost sensuously buttoned the shirt rather like she would do unbuttoning it. Contented with the short-but-fulfilling show, I jumped on my bed with a plop.

"Good afternoon, my dearest roommate. How has your day been?" The sarcastic tone was not lost on her.

She played along, "Oh, you know, some learning here, some fucking there. The usual. You?" She flaunted her sexuality over me, but with an air about her that could be described almost as flirtatious.

"About the same, though it wasn’t all boobies and sex for me,” I said through a chuckle.

“Oh?”

“Yeah, and I’m not just talking about homework either. It appears I have some sort of rival.” I scratched my head: “Leave it to me to make enemies on my first day of anything.”

“And who’s this rival of yours?” She sounded like she was humoring a child.

“Ahh, I don’t know,” suddenly reluctant, “I think he said his name was Joel or something.”

“Wait a second,” she grinned menacingly, “Tall? Hispanic kid? With that short curly hair?”

“Yup.” What did I get myself into? Casey’s only answer was to burst out laughing. “Hey, hey, hey,” I interrupted her good time, “what the hell is that about?”

“Joel is like the most popular guy around here. You’d have better luck trying to get a girl pregnant around here than to out-fuck him.” The look on my face remained stern. “God, you’re serious, aren’t you?”

“Yeah, I kinda am. I mean, it’s not really a hate thing; when we talked today we seemed like we could get along fine. I think he’s just looking for a challenge, and honestly, I’d love to give him one.”
“Trust me,” she said, “he’s one hell of a good fuck. God, his dick alone is…” she stopped for a second, “about 8.5 inches.” I almost watched her eyes glaze over as she remembered our first encounter. She blushed: a first I will always remember. “Well…you might at least have that going for you.” Another pause for thought, “He’s got years more experience than you, you know.”

“I like the challenge. Maybe he needs the head start.” I started to get cocky. Casey’s silence made me thought I had overstepped myself, but…

“You got balls, kid. You might be a hopeless case, I don’t know. You might have a shot…I wanna test you out…” It was my turn for an evil grin to slither across my face. “…but you gotta be more than a big dick. Come here and see if you can turn me on, without taking your clothes off. If you can manage this then I might just help you out.”

Well, it was a start at least. I sat on Casey’s bed next to her and began to make a move. I reached for her body when… “Woah, maybe you are crazy. You gotta learn to take it slow. Build up anticipation, you know? Slow down a little, hm? And watch yourself, you’re not in yet.”

I started again, this time aiming for the natural place to start. I decided for the first time since arriving at this school that I’d try a little romance. I looked her straight in the eyes…and brought her lips to meet mine. It started with a peck, then a kiss, then I began to be a little more intense. It was a steady build up, it had to be. Casey was testing my every move, but I could feel her loosen up a little, and this slowly began to be a little more than an examination. I decided that this, after all was not just a test of my kissing prowess, so I decided to turn it up a notch. Still kissing (passionately, but not forcefully), I brought her down to the bed.

After my tongue had danced with hers, I began to let my hands in on the action. Through her shirt I gingerly massaged her breasts and was rewarded when two pert nipples began to stick through the thin fabric. I again took pleasure in swiftly, with one motion, removed Casey’s entire shirt which she had been so careful to button earlier. Her glorious breasts bounced free, and with the same quickness I switched my tactics to give attention to her newly released sweater puppies. Both my fingers and tongue took delight in pleasuring her nipples and kept them standing erect, though I had a feeling they wouldn’t need my attention for much longer. The hormones surging through Casey’s body were enough to keep them standing, and the hormones would soon demand my attention.

Now Casey was lying on her bed; her breasts were supple enough to still maintain vertical form, and I marveled at just how beautiful she was. I had to follow through on my romantic approach, but even so, the time had come to spice things up. I still had no idea how far she was going to let me go, however. She had only said that this was a trial run. Deciding at last to push my luck, I leaned in for another kiss while my hand slowly snaked its way down her abdomen. As our tongues began another dance, my fingers found the rim of her panties. I knew a full-on attack was unwise, so I instead began to rub my index finger above the slit showing through her panties and marked with a slight wet stain that had shown my good progress so far. The tiniest of moans slipped past Casey’s succulent lips, and I knew that she was not a girl to give out her screams for cheap.

Ever so slowly, I slipped aside the hem of her panties that firmly shaped around the curve of her leg and hid the sweet mound that lay beneath. As that same index finger now took it’s course over bare pubic flesh, my tongue switched its barrage to her left nipple, and my other hand toyed with the other, still erect as I had predicted. Finally. Finally at long last the tip of my finger had slid inside of Casey’s glorious pussy when another noise escaped from her lips. Not a moan this time, no. This time it was words, though broken by her shortness of breath: “That’s enough, Aaron. We got a deal.”

[eagor123]

keep this story going!

[he_did_what!]

I really like your story! Great job!

[Manda Panda]

This last chapter was amazing, it had me so wet and brought me right to the edge just when you stopped it and I let out that sigh of frustration. Please give me more!

[DastardlyDan]

enjoying this thread and your writing skills dude. taking me back to my school days, lol.

[JDSpins]

Thanks everyone for the encouragement. Manda, I gotta say, nothing makes me want to write more than knowing that my stories are making you so wet, and i'm sorry for the frustration, but Casey is a prize that has to be won. Besides, Aaron can't get everything he wants...right away xD
I'm gonna start another chapter now even though I'm not entirely sure where it's going right now. Hopefully I can have it up today. As always, to everyone, thank you and enjoy.

[djordan1989]

im loving this story so far dont stop wrighting it cant wait to read what happeneds next

[Manda Panda]

Originally Posted by JDSpins

Thanks everyone for the encouragement. Manda, I gotta say, nothing makes me want to write more than knowing that my stories are making you so wet, and i'm sorry for the frustration, but Casey is a prize that has to be won. Besides, Aaron can't get everything he wants...right away xD
I'm gonna start another chapter now even though I'm not entirely sure where it's going right now. Hopefully I can have it up today. As always, to everyone, thank you and enjoy.

As frustrating as it is to be so close and not cum, its that frustration that is going to keep me coming back for more and more. My little panties are already soaked with the possibilities that could be in the next chapter.

[JDSpins]

Chapter 10, A New Perspective:

Casey sat up straight as if in a daze, and I marveled at my handiwork. There, in bed with me, sat the finest specimen of women I had yet to even see in this establishment, and by some mishap of God, or whatever being watched over this sinful school, she was my roommate. Even more so, she was apparently willing to teach me enough about sex to overcome the challenge that had been set against me by one of the school’s leading participants.

All of this didn’t even matter at the moment; there was a brilliant redhead sitting 90% exposed right next to me, panting because I had turned her on with almost nothing except my tongue. I became aware, then, that my dick had decided that it wanted a taste of the action, probably becoming erect sometime within my show for Casey. Two things came to my attention at this moment: One, I was hard and couldn’t fuck the gorgeous woman sitting naked beside me; Two…how the hell was I ready to fuck again? In one day I had blown my load down the throats and up the tight pussies of several beautiful women, so how could I already be so prepared to go again?

All of this took place within a second, but as a glanced at my boner Casey began to wake up from her hormone-induced coma and noticed my disposition. “Sorry, champ, but that’s not getting my attention today,” she sputtered.

“Yeah, I kinda figured,” was what I said, but all I was thinking was, “You’re just lucky I can’t. I would tear your sweet pussy in half.” I wasn’t brazen enough to speak to my new mentor like that yet, so I kept it to myself. However, my previous thought was a perfect question for a mentor, so I voiced it to her: “How am I hard again? I mean, yeah, I’m 18 and horny, but I’ve had more sex in one day today than I could ever handle before. What gives?”

“You didn’t think this barrier only affects the women in the school, did you?” she replied with a chortle, “That thing messes with all of us. I don’t know how it works, I don’t think any student does, but that magic piece of machinery makes woman infertile…and makes men supercharged. You should be able to fuck twice as much in one day when you’re in this school.”

Well damn! This was fantastic. Fantastic that is, except for the aching, throbbing boner in my shorts that now demanded my attention yet again, and the genesis of my erection was not going to be its source of relief. “In that case,” I informed Casey, “I’m gonna need some relief or I’ll probably just burst.”

“I’m sure there are plenty of girls around,” was her reply, “go see if you can learn something. I’m spent for the day, though.” Knowing that she was lying, and knowing my destination, I decided to take her up on her suggestion. Unfortunately still dressed, I was already ready to leave and was out the door in minutes. One thing held me up, however. I waited just 60 seconds in front of my door, and after the longest hand on my watch made a full revolution, I quietly reopened the door to check on my roommate. As I expected, Casey was the same as I had first found her; three fingers deep into pleasuring herself, her finger knuckles on fire in the light forest of wonderful red-orange pubic hair.

Well, I was half going to take Casey’s advice. I was gonna find another girl, but it wasn’t gonna be some random girl I bump into in the hallway. Nah, I was going after Laura. If I was going to win any battle against Joel, I better start with our mutual interest. By now I have guessed that we have both had a taste of her tight twat, but I wanted to keep her on my side, and for that, I couldn’t leave her having last been in the hands of my nemesis.

Removing the piece of paper I had been given by Laura earlier, I glanced down to learn my destination. Room B313 was where Laura had taken up residence. I should take this time to explain the school’s housing arrangements. From what I could tell on the map Casey had given me, there were three separate housing hallways, hallway A, B, and C. Casey and I lived on the second floor of the A hallway, which stood on one edge of the map. Hallway C existed on the opposite side and also consisted of two floors. Hallway B was smack in the middle, though this hallway was only dormitories on the second and third floors, making this hallway possibly the highest point of this glorious castle-school.

Luckily for Laura, she occupied what had probably the best view the school could offer. As I wandered through the school’s twisting labyrinth of classrooms that were placed intermittently between the dormitories I cared little for the potential sight seeing I might see out a dormitory window. The only sight I was interested in was Laura, spread-eagle while holding her pussy lips apart, begging me to fuck her hard. I shook the thought from my head; it wouldn’t do me any good to think about Laura. I had to be able to convince her to choose me, and I didn’t think that walking in with a boner would be the most tactful.

I noticed that the base of B hallway was right against the atrium that I had taken such notice of on my first day. God it seemed like eons ago. Was it really less than two full days ago? Whatever, I was thinking that it was a nice view for people on the second floor. After all, they should have windows and not just brick walls. I climbed two flights of stairs to come to the third floor, and made my way all the way to the end to room 313. I wrapped my fingers into a ball and knocked on the door.

Laura opened the door wearing what appeared to be a silken night robe…over absolutely nothing else. I started to wonder who would be in night clothes so early when I realized that night itself was swiftly upon us. I didn’t mind, I had my first class late tomorrow morning anyway. I could sleep in if I happened to, oh I don’t know, pull a late night or something to that effect. As my mind weighed the possibilities my mouth decided to make up for my brain’s lack of response.

“What’s up, Laura?” I was nonchalant, with every reason to be. She had really invited me here, after all, and with the soft smile she wore when greeting me I realized that Laura and I really had the chance to be good friends…and great fuckbuddies. “Might I entreat entry upon your abode?” I’m cheesy, I know, but I love acting like people still talked like that.

“Oh absolutely, sir knight, kindly step into my humble place of dwelling.”

“Ah, fantastic,” I switched façades, “Now I am able to enter. See, my dear, I am a vampire and can only enter your home with permissi…” Holy shit her room was beautiful. Her room was on the corner of the building, so, instead of one wall facing the outside, there were two, and whatever architect designed this crazy palace took full advantages of this. Two glass windows covering almost the entire half of the walls displayed a gorgeous view of the school and its grounds. This was the first time I really got an appreciation for the school’s location. Hidden right smack dab in a valley surrounded on three sides by mountains never too far off. It appeared as if no one could get into this school without using the front gate, and it appeared as if this was intentional. I was surprised for a moment that this building wasn’t commandeered for the military to use as a base; its location was so good. Honestly, though, that would be a waste of such beautiful scenery.

I now turned to the scenery within the room, and I wasn’t talking about the neatly aligned furniture. Laura was now sitting on her bed with her legs neatly folded. She looked fresh; she must have just taken a shower. Her somewhat wet hair was tied up behind her head.

“So to what do I owe the honor of your presence to?” As she said this I realized that we could go on like this for hours.

“Well, you left so abruptly at lunch that I honestly just wanted another chance to talk to you. I had a feeling that we were really getting along. So how was your time with Joel?” I inquired.

“It was nice.”

“…Is that all?” I was pushing for detail now.

“Actually,” she was apparently glad I asked, “it was orgasmic. He gave me a lashing with his tongue. He says I taste sweeter than the finest of candy. I had a feeling she was challenging me. I consider myself some what of an intellectual, and I know how to play the game and read people, but I could tell just from the way that she talked that Laura was on an even playing field with me. I didn’t underestimate her. She was a sexy woman who knew what she was doing, and knew what she wanted.

“Is that all?” I chuckled, not because it was funny but because I was relieved. I knew I wasn’t gonna be her only fuck in this school, I wouldn’t expect that of her, but I was glad to know that I had covered more ground than my adversary. “Well, Ms. Laura, I’ve come here to do you one better.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yes, indeed. I just wanted to tell you that I really think we could get along well together here. I guess, ‘I want to be friends’ is one way of saying it, though in this school there are often more motives. I guess I’m saying…”

“You wanna be fuckbuddies.” It wasn’t a question. She finished my sentence for me with a smile on her face. I nodded my head both to confirm my agreement with her and to confirm to myself that she was definitely on the same mental page as I was.
“Absolutely,” was the first word out of my mouth, “I want to know that, after a long day of scheduled and structured fucking that there’s someone who’s willing to get down and dirty with me, with much hassle. Of course, this isn’t an exclusive deal, which is something that both of us will probably take full advantage of.”

“Wonderful,” she mused, “I was hoping I could find someone like that.” She let down her hair and it flowed for me in flowing streams of innumerable wet strands. It didn’t take a mind reader to tell what she was looking for. “How shall we celebrate our new relationship?” she asked with a smirk.

“I know a good way.” And with that I moved in on Laura for the second time that day, but this time I took things a little slower. Laura came on strong at first, but she soon understood what my intentions were, and she slowed down to a gentle pace of light caresses. Something dawned on me, however, and I had to ask a question. “Hey, don’t you have a roommate?”

“What? Oh yeah, but I’ve only seen him like once. He told me he liked to sleep in other dorms.” I shrugged, despite the liberal setting I still didn’t want any interruptions, and I was happy to learn that there most likely wouldn’t be. I returned to my work and took Laura full on the lips. It was only lips, we saved the tongue for later; my hand flowed through her hair and grabbed the back of her head. Maybe Casey had already taught me a lesson. It seemed like a better idea to show these girls a little romance. In their sex-crazed lives they probably didn’t have much time for that. The anticipation must drive some of them crazy.

It drove Laura crazy, no doubt. By now she had taken my job and ran a hand inside her nightgown and started gently massaging her small but supple breasts. Both her nipples were already hard, indicating both that Laura liked to be played with, and that I was definitely getting further with her than I did with Casey that afternoon. I took the prerogative and took interest in her other breast, but Laura’s other hand had already started to creep over her silk-covered pussy. I realized then that I had the power to drive her crazy. I took her hand from her snatch and held it in place above her head. She glanced up at me with piercing, ice-blue eyes with confused look on her face. She wasn’t quite sure what I was doing, she probably expected me to fuck her like a rabbit and didn’t expect this slow pace, but she wasn’t quite angry. She also seemed to enjoy the force I exhibited on her, and I began to expect a submissive side to her.

Wrong! In a twist of physical talent that I would expect from a KGB member she had found a way to take matters into her own hands. She really must be Russian, I joked with myself. She was gorgeous, whatever she was. By “matters” I had meant my now solid penis, and by “her own hands” I meant…well, her hands. She was lying on top of me, her face pointing away from mine, jerking me off after she had cleverly worked my dick out of my sweatpants. As she leaned over me I saw the edges of her beautifully shaped ass sticking out of her silk nightclothes. Realizing I had not yet lost our play battle for dominance. With both my arms free from pleasuring Laura, who had taken it upon herself to pleasure me, I grabbed her by the ankles and yanked her off her knees so that her moistening pubic mound was only inches from my face.

Now balancing on her arms, Laura’s only option was to take my girth into her throat. She happily accepted my silent prospect as I lifted up her nightgown to put her majestic ass in full view. Finally taking matters into my own hands, I grabbed her by her hips and brought her pussy down to my awaiting mouth. I felt the vibration of her moan run down my shaft as I took one long lick across her slit while she attempted to deepthroat me. Better than some, but not the most skilled in the art of fellacio, she had some trouble taking the entirety of my length. I, on the other end, saw no trouble with the response I was getting. Laura’s pussy was dripping wet, and I hungrily lapped up her succulent juices. Joel was right about one thing, she did taste like candy, and I wanted more. Showing ever more dominance and slowly winning the game we had started, I took her by the hips once again and shoved my tongue deep inside her mossy depths.

She loved it. Her hips demanded that her ass move toward this newfound source of pleasure, and the guidance by my hands was no longer needed. Now again facing freedom, my hands moved to another target. Here I effortlessly slipped the silken garment over her shoulders and reviled the womanly beauty hidden underneath. As my tongue penetrated as far as it could go, and Laura licked a slurped at my dick like a starving whore, I tugged at her stiffened nipples until she exploded from the pleasure of this combined stimulation. She exploded, and a gallon of hot juices flowed over my tongue as I swallowed every bit of Laura’s cum that I could manage, hoping that she would do the same if she got the chance.

Maybe I should have given her the chance to do, but I had not come here just to repaint the back of Laura’s throat. I was here for the whole experience. Acting in her moment of post-orgasmic weakness, I again assumed my position on top of Laura, this time being sure that I rested my weight on her center of gravity so that she wouldn’t be pulling any more maneuvers. Luckily for both of us, this led the very tip of my penis to be poking her in the most sensitive of places, teasing her evermore of the oncoming penetration. I wasn’t ready to satisfy her yet, however, not without first letting her know I won the game we had decided to spend our foreplay playing. I looked her dead in the eye and fought back her piercing stare with my own. I kissed her softly on the lips and let her taste her juices still flowing through my mouth to remind her that I had wanted to start off slow.

That reminder was short lived as I then started kissing her furiously; my tongue doing a high-speed waltz with hers to show her that I was finally gonna give her the pleasure that she had been begging for since I first entered her room this evening. I positioned the head of my penis at the opening of her tight snatch and began the plunge inward. Even with all the lubrication from her first orgasm, she was still tight as a virgin and it took me about a minute to fit my 8.5 inches all the way in. For the second time that day I brushed her cervix with the top of my rock-hard cock.

I wanted to suck the nipples that had so far only ever been given attention by my hands, and I moved down to do so as my hips started to pump back at forth with hers. Not forgetting our game, I grabbed her by the wrists and held her hands above her head in a submissive form as I completely took advantage of her, to her greatest satisfaction, of course. I started to flick the tip of her nipples with my tongue and increased the speed of my pelvic thrusts and pushed her over the edge for the second time. This time her screams reverberated around the room as her pussy tightened and spasmed around my still-thrusting cock. I still had time to spare, and I decided to give Laura a chance to play a more active role.

“Why don’t you try it on top?” I suggested. Laura smiled a dirty grin and mounted me cowgirl so that I could still look her in the eye and watch her scream and gasp in ecstasy as she rode my cock to orgasm. I let her take charge this time, and decided that it was time for her to pleasure me, and it seemed like she agreed. She balanced herself with a hand on my chest and started to bounce furiously off my pelvic bone. She was good at this, I had no idea. She was conscious enough to know to raise her hips just enough to almost let me slide out and then come crashing down to send a shiver of pleasure up both of our bodies. With the great view of her dripping-wet snatch I was able to locate her clit as it rubbed against my pelvis every time Laura decided to take a short break from bouncing up and down by instead gyrating her hips with the entirety of my dick engulfed by her hungry pussy.

We were sweating by this point, and after another good 5 minutes of hard fucking, we looked at each other and knew that it was time to end it. Laura prepared herself as I grabbed her by the hips and helped her momentum by impaling her on my cock every time she would raise herself up.

“Oh god Arron, I’m gonna come again. Fuck me. Fuck me! HARDER! OH SHIT. FUC—FUCCCK!” With a scream worth of shaking the castle to its foundation, the earthquake in her pussy shook me over the edge, and with one final thrust of force I raised my hips to meet hers in mid air while the hands on her hips thrust her down further on to me, and we came together. I shot load after load into her as her juices shot out of her with tremendous force from the pressure built up by my cock’s presence. Again we kissed, softly this time, as we both were too tired for much more. We knew that what we had was going to be something worth holding on to this summer, and I knew that I had won this girl from Joel. And I knew that I had won a close friend, a worthy ally, and an excellent fuckbuddy…

[JDSpins]

I wanted that chapter to have what I hoped will be considered a sensational sex scene. So enjoy everyone, and tell me what you think.

Manda, I hope this one won't leave you frustrated. Ruin those panties for me

[he_did_what!]

Originally Posted by JDSpins

I wanted that chapter to have what I hoped will be considered a sensational sex scene. So enjoy everyone, and tell me what you think.

Manda, I hope this one won't leave you frustrated. Ruin those panties for me

Oh my, did you deliver! That sex scene makes me wanna go grab my own fuckbuddy

[djordan1989]

maybe you should right a chapter with a character called mandra but i loved the newest chapter keep them coming

[plageuis]

Awesome story so far. The time between the chapters is a little long but it gives time for the imagination to kick in.

[Bakeman2]

Bravo my friend!

[Manda Panda]

JD, all I have to say is wow. The slow buildup and your descriptions... mmmm absolutely yummy. As for my panties, I dont they they got as ruined as you would have liked them to be, because I quickly flung them across the room as I was reading.

You had me right there in the story and then some, and just like Laura, I'm a screamer when I cum. :: fans self ::

Manda

[JDSpins]

Originally Posted by plageuis

Awesome story so far. The time between the chapters is a little long but it gives time for the imagination to kick in.

Gah, I know it takes me forever to crank out new chapters, but you guys gotta understand that I'm still a senior in high school. I got a lot of shit on my plate as it is and almost never have the time to myself required to write a good erotic story. To make it worse, I, like 99% of high school students, still live with my parents, so go easy on me XD

I love having fans, and I will always do my best to get a story out there.

[Manda Panda]

Originally Posted by JDSpins

Gah, I know it takes me forever to crank out new chapters, but you guys gotta understand that I'm still a senior in high school. I got a lot of shit on my plate as it is and almost never have the time to myself required to write a good erotic story. To make it worse, I, like 99% of high school students, still live with my parents, so go easy on me XD

I love having fans, and I will always do my best to get a story out there.

Dont feel like you have to rush sweetie, good things come to those who wait. I dont want you rushing the story out and losing your interest in writing it because you aren't happy with it. So take as much time as you need, be happy with it, and keep making me wet, wet, wet.

Manda

[thundernuts69]

Fucken awesome story. keep it up

[deepbass9]

Absolutely wonderful story. Totally worth the wait. I'm drooling in anticipation for the next chapter. Keep up the good work.

[hornyguy232386]

great story....how i wish i was in a school like that

[twest]

Your story is absolutely amazing. I love the plot line you've instilled and the sex scenes are great. Keep it up man!

[deepbass9]

I especially love that Casey is not as easily attainable. A bit of seduction makes the sex and love making that much more special when you finally get there.

[123qweasdzxc]

Great story man!
Love the school idea

[thundernuts69]

Can't wait for some more of this incredible story

[Holyerectionn]

Great story, add more soon!

[deepbass9]

Oh please, tell me that's not gonna be all of it. I do hope you continue, this story is great.

[JDSpins]

I promise I still have more to write, but I'm having a difficult time getting my thoughts in order. I am so fantastically busy in the recent weeks that I never seem to have time to write. I know that my schedule should slow down sometime soon, I just wanted to let everyone know that I'm still thinking about you guys, and that I'm trying hard to get something out to you. I've had an especially stressful time this past week, and I just can't seem to put my heart into writing. You guys deserve the best of my abilities, so forgive me for putting you off a little longer. Hopefully I'll be back on my feet in no time. Thanks for all of your support

[thesilent1]

Hey dude, you have a wonderful imagination and the ability to write a great story like this. I hope that you will have to the desire to continue writing and can't wait for you to post more chapters.

[ajay_90]

bump

[thundernuts69]

More more more more more

[deepbass9]

Originally Posted by JDSpins

I promise I still have more to write, but I'm having a difficult time getting my thoughts in order. I am so fantastically busy in the recent weeks that I never seem to have time to write. I know that my schedule should slow down sometime soon, I just wanted to let everyone know that I'm still thinking about you guys, and that I'm trying hard to get something out to you. I've had an especially stressful time this past week, and I just can't seem to put my heart into writing. You guys deserve the best of my abilities, so forgive me for putting you off a little longer. Hopefully I'll be back on my feet in no time. Thanks for all of your support

Promises, Promises, Gee that's all we get. Well that's not good enough. Your fans should be the most important thing in your life. What do you expect us to do in your absence? Go find somebody elses work to read? Gee, that's just so unfair.

ROFL.... You do know I'm teasing. I understand how trying RL can be. I'm a bass player and I have several jams that I used to go to every week, but thanks to RL problems, I haven't even taken my bass out of the case in about 3 months.

Take your time. Yes, we are anxious and at times impatient, but we also don't want you to just spit out a bunch of noxious crap in order to post something. We want your usual excellent quality and if that takes time, then that takes time. I'll be waiting for the next chapter whenever it comes.

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Chapter 11, A Day Started from the Right Side of Someone Else’s Bed

Likely for the first time since I had joined my new school, I felt at relaxed, un-tense, and at ease in one of the classes that have been chosen for me. In the previous two, I had been on edge and constantly aware of the wandering eyes of both men and women, constantly prospecting for friends and enemies alike. Now, sitting in my third class out of four, I was comfortable with my standing. In a world where no body has anything to hide, it’s good to know that you have at least one friend that I firmly believed I could trust.

Maybe I should still have been paying attention however, because in a class based on the inner workings of the mind thoughts were likely as exposed as bodies in this school. I entered “Sexual Psychology” in the last minute before the late bell this morning after waking up in the bed of my newfound fuckbuddy Laura. I was reluctant to leave bed more than ever that morning, getting to class on time was almost the last thing on my mind.

Now I was daydreaming as the teacher, a tall, tan, and dark-haired woman, was going through the same introductions that I had already heard twice before. Schools, no matter what kind, were always gonna be the same in some way or another. I was so distracted that the faces of my classmates that day are all the same in my memory. That is, they all look bored and sleepy. They must be some of my fellow up-and-coming freshmen that had tired themselves out after their first day.

I do distinctly remember, however, that one girl off in the corner was casually rubbing her cunt as the teacher droned on over class procedure. I made sure to take note of her. She was tall for a woman, and rather thin. She had pale, white skin, long dark hair with streaks of lighter brownish-red, and a face with eyes that were just barely almond-shaped enough to suggest that she had some Asian heritage. She was wearing tight clothing over her small figure, and through this I could easily see that she had a nice pair of breasts, probably about B-cups. She was wearing a short skirt, as well, and it was because of this that I could see every detail of her idle pleasure. The clothes struck me as a bit odd, actually. They were fancier—a bit more dressy—then the clothes that the average student had on.

Regardless of that lovely show, the class still went by slowly as I wondered just how fun this class was going to be. As I believe I mentioned, I have always had an aptitude for reading people, so this class could possibly be a great advocate for my people-watching hobby. Worst case scenario, I already have good footing in this class.

Finally leaving that class, I was still riding off of the high from the night before, so I wasn’t actually looking too hard for some way to get my rocks off. My last class was in the evening, so I had plenty of time to waste. Surprisingly, I decided to be a responsible student and go work on the homework that was due the next day. When I returned to good ole room A208, I had the bittersweet discovery of Casey’s absence. It was probably for the best that I had time to do my homework, but in the back of my head I cursed my luck for not having time to do my roommate.

Finally, as the evening rolled around, I decided that it was time to head out to the only class that I hadn’t been to yet. “World Cultures” was the title of this one, and at the time I could really only wonder just what kind of learning this class had in store for me. Walking across the school, I thought I caught a glace of Joel’s special Asian friend and the girl from my psych class playing with each other in one of the side hallways, but it was probably just my hormones realizing that it was about time for me to get laid again. I hoped that the next class would supply the relief I needed.

Luckily, when I walked in, and as the rest of the class filled in, I saw that there was one girl for every guy in the room, making the pussy/penis ratio very favourable. This Noah’s ark of a class had a girl and a guy from multiple ethnic backgrounds, and I began to notice that this was no coincidence. The class was only eight people strong which, in my mind, translated to a decent probability of some very nice, very sexy lessons. We were all waiting for the teacher to enter when the bell rang. We were all waiting for the teacher to arrive five minutes later when a few of my classmates began to get restless.

Still in an arbitrary mood from my previous class, I decided to relax and see how this mixing bowls of ethnicity chose to conduct itself. I wasn’t the only one that was taking a laid-back approach to our interesting situation. Sitting in the back of the small room on the side opposite of me was a cute little Latina girl with a figure to die for. Though she probably stood only about 5’2”, she had a petite figure that went perfectly with her small stature. Her breasts were only A-cups, yet with her small body they looked perfect. I couldn’t see her ass—she was sitting—but I could tell by her nicely shaped hips that demanded that she had a nicely sized ass to match.

I wanted to make a connection with this girl; hell, I didn’t really have anything else to do in this teacher-less class. Instead of being the pursuer, however, I wanted to see if I could play the part of an aloof prize to be won. To hopefully stimulate her imagination, I decided to move over to her side of the room but not say anything. She noticed me when I sat down next to her, but her attention quickly shifted when a more dynamic character decided to make an appearance. Her Latino counterpart, a tall, well-built and light-skinned guy with curly black hair and a desire to leave the classroom was about to do just then when our resident classroom black guy decided to speak up.

“I do not believe that we should leave the class.” He was also tall, with milk chocolate skin and the athletic build of a wide receiver. He was speaking with a tone that suggested his words were more serious than he was: like he was having fun with this whole situation. I admired this about him, and both the black and asian girls in the room were hanging on his every word. The only girl not paying attention to the scene lying before us was my white counterpart, another redhead (much to my surprise and satisfaction). This newfound ginger was a girl had enough weight on her to be neither skinny nor chubby, and a larger portion of it resided in her bodacious breasts wonderfully shaped lower body barely hidden by a skimpy skirt. She seemed interested only in the goings on of the cyberworld, and stayed glued to her phone as if it were a lifeline, earphones plugged tightly in her ears.

“Why can’t I leave?” the Latino replied, “If the teacher doesn’t have the decency to show up then why should we have the decency to stay?”

“That’s simple. Whether or not the teacher is here, it is still our obligation to be in class. Besides, since when is it an issue to be in a class with nothing to do but four beautiful young ladies?” The not so suave comment went over mostly without being noticed. Girls in this school probably considered a pass like that to be subtle. Still, the asian girl seemed vaguely interested in this prospect. While thinking of her, I wondered just where her male counterpart ran off to. I knew I saw him in the beginning of the class, but he must have snuck out before our class had realized what predicament we had ended up in.

I was so deep in observation that I almost missed the chance that I had so simply set myself up for. The Latina girl had decided to grace me with conversation: “Hey, can you believe this nonsense?” It was a basic conversation starter, but I was happy to get something.

“It’s pretty ridiculous.” Our conversation was set to a background of the other two guys in the room. Whether they were bickering or becoming friends, I didn’t really care anymore.

“I’m Yazmin, by the way. Are you just here for the summer too?”

“Yeah. Oh, and my name’s Aaron.” Our conversation was kind of limited. We really didn’t have much to talk about; there’s only so much to say when stuck in a room that no one wants to be in. Of course, our conversations were heightened by the topic of sex. What started as a simple comparison of our time at school thus far turned into our joint observation that our class was getting restless. The other two guys started chatting up the two girls whose interest they held so tightly. You could tell by the relaxed posture of the girls that they were ready and eager to take a better look at their male prospects from other cultures. Still in solitude, the ginger girl sat and ran a finger slowly up and down her luscious leg.

It was Yazmin’s move again that spurred us further into conversation: “So what’s going on in here? I can tell you were making some serious observation.” Her light mood encouraged me to answer honestly.

I shared with her my observations so far. I told her that the two guys were basically like peacocks showing their feathers. Whether or not that’s how they started out, they were both now trying to show off for the opposite sex. Of course, the two girls listening to them are obviously only thinking about one thing. They’ve been caught, hook, line, and sinker, into the peacock boys’ façade. The only one I didn’t understand was the ginger girl sitting alone by herself. Besides the fact that she just seemed bored with life, I couldn’t even venture to guess what thoughts were running around in that pretty head of hers.

“Why don’t you just go talk to her?” was Yazmin’s solution, and since I had nothing to do in the next hour of class we had left, I decided that that wasn’t really a bad idea.

Moving over to greet this interesting girl, she didn’t even raise an eye to see who was sitting next to her. I refused to accept anything else but success from this seemingly pointless endeavor.

“Hey,” I started, “my name’s Aaron. How’s life?” I’m sounded like an idiot, but at least I got a glance out of her. Apparently her music wasn’t on too loudly, if at all. Looking at her closely, something seemed kinda…off about her, yet as of now I couldn’t tell what. She sat laid back sideways on the connected seats, as if lounging on a sofa at home. Her legs were slightly spread, but I couldn’t see the sweet honey pot that hid between them. Yet, as my mind began to think dirty, it must’ve been noticeable on my face, because this girl now showed a mischievous grin across her face.

Still clinging to previous tactics, I asked her name. “Hayley.” She replied, and surprisingly, this wasn’t all, “What brought you over here? Did you see something you like?” She moved like a woman in heat, and even went so fair as to sensuously bite her lip as she said this. Something was up, and I knew what it was. This girl was horny as fuck and just waiting for someone in here to talk to her. She wasn’t waiting patiently, though. It was at this time that I finally noticed a slight noise in the air surrounding Hayley. Coming to a conclusion and glancing down toward her crotch, Hayley caught my eye and seductively, and ever so slightly, lifted up her skirt to reveal her slick pussy with a tiny egg vibrator buzzing inside of it.

“I get so horny in these classes,” she moaned, “especially in the classes where we don’t fuck everyday. My little friend there is a precaution to make sure I don’t explode.” I ran my hand up her bare thigh and she said, “But I think you’re willing to help me out now, aren’t you?”

With that I further lifted up her skirt and removed the egg from her snatch. With a pop, I held the egg in my hand and turned it off. Hayley’s eyes widened a bit with the touch of my fingers in her quivering pussy, and she obviously wanted them back where they belonged. Moving on instinct now, it wasn’t difficult for me to already slip two fingers into Hayley’s hone pot. She writhed and wiggled on these chairs, probably wanting more, but as her face looked around I realized that possible awkward situation I had made for everyone else. But it appeared as if I were the last one on the scene. Looking to the front of the room, my two male classmates were standing with pants around their ankles and dicks in the mouths of the two female students they had previously been courting. Yazmin, on the other hand, saw what I was up to and already had a hand in her pants. I beckoned her over with my free hand.

“Well jeez, Aaron. I told you to go say hi, not to start fucking her.”

“I’m sorry; did I steal him from you?” Hayley answered for me. “We can share, if you’d like.” Like it was her plan all along, and it probably was, Yazmin stripped down to underwear and climbed on to the chair-couch with us. Luckily I remembered that these, like the rest of the classroom seats in the school, easily enough turned into beds. I lowered the back of the seats and there was finally enough room for the three of us. Yazmin crossed her arms over me and took her turn massaging Hayley’s pussy, while I started to further undress Yazmin. Just as I had supposed, her tits were small but her ass was sublime. After removing her bra I took time to kiss each cheek as I slid down her thin panties.

Now she was fully exposed to me, and the sent of her impossibly enticing cunnie sent my hormones spinning into chaos. I needed to taste her. I stole her away from Hayley to lay her on her back, spread her legs, and take a long run over her twat with my invasive tongue. Not phased by her sudden lack of attention, Hayley decided that it was a better idea for her to take matters into her own hands, and promptly forced her cunt into Yazmin’s face. Yazmin didn’t mind, though, and then suddenly I was the only one not receiving pleasure and the only one still with clothes on. Even the other students in the room had started their own routine for fucking. I didn’t care at the moment. Yazmin’s free hands had released Hayley’s huge, D-cup breasts from her shirt, and all that was left on her was the skirt, which, honestly, just made her a hotter target to fuck.

Yazmin tried to speak through Hayley’s snatch, but the words came out muffled. Hayley was gracious and took a reprise from pleasure to let Yazmin speak. “Aaron! Your tongue is amazing, but I want your cock. Please, stick it in me.”

“Damn,” cursed Hayley, “I was just about to ask him to do that. Fine, as long as you’re still gonna eat me ou—“ but Yazmin had already continued her onslaught on Hayley’s crotch before she could finish. Finally having my turn, I released my throbbing cock from its prison in my pants and inched the head up to Yazmin’s tight pussy. With the combination of my saliva and her flowing juices, it was an easy slide up into Yazmin’s depths. Her body shook, but nothing was heard from her as she continued to eat out our redhead friend. I steadied myself by grabbing her shaking hips and thrusting myself ever deeper. Even though there was no sound, I could tell she was moaning with my advances; the way Hayley quivered with every one of my thrusts showed that Yazmin was screaming into her pussy.

Hayley had had enough, and she removed herself from her seat on Yazmin’s face and demanded her turn to be fucked. She leveled out and laid on top of Yazmin, shoving her pussy to be even with Yazmin’s. Their soaking wet cunts were rubbing against each other, and I pulled out of Yazmin to give Hayley’s awaiting cunt a fair try. Hayley was just as wet, and slipping between the two yielded no difficulty. This time, though, both girls’ faces were free from distraction, and their noises of pleasure made the room thick with noise.

I switched between them repeatedly after giving Hayley a fair amount of attention. With one instance of intrusion, Yazmin was pushed over the edge and came violently, with each spasm shaking her body like an earthquake. Hayley wasn’t done, though, and neither was I. We moved off of Yazmin and left her to recuperate. Taking action again into her hands, Hayley moved to a part of the chairs with the back up, placed her hands on the back, and offered me the chance to take her from behind.

“Come on, Aaron. I want you to fuck me like the naughty girl I am!” Invigorated by her dirty talk, I went behind her and forcefully shoved my dick all the way up her vaginal canal. I felt myself hit the very end and press against her cervix when I grabbed her shoulder blades and forced her further and further onto my cock.

Yazmin was conscious again and was already working herself to a second orgasm. Not wanting to leave her out of the fun, I told her to stand like Hayley. Thrusting my dick in Hayley, and most of hand into Yazmin, we were fucking in complete rhythm. Both girls’ breasts bounced underneath them as I penetrated them further and further. I could feel myself reaching an end, but I was going to leave this with a legacy worth remembering. Allowing all my attention to one girl, I chose to finish Hayley first.

Screams of “OH FUCK” slipped from her lips as I pounded her from behind. “Aaron! GodDAMNIT. Fuck me. FUCK ME! I’m gonna CUM!”
Then it was Yazmin’s turn. The eager young Latina was pleased for it to be her turn again. I threw her down unto the bed portion and literally fucked her sideways. Hayley, having quickly recovered from her momentous orgasm, decided to help me finish Yazmin off once again. Lying next to Yazmin, Hayley locked lips with her and played with her tiny tits as I, holding her legs apart, fucked her harder and harder. Yazmin came for the second time today without much noise. Any at all was once again given only to Hayley.

The contracting of Yazmin’s pussy muscles around my thick shaft was finally enough to push me over. In her final act of the day, Hayley saw this and pulled me out, insisting to suck the orgasm out of me. Enjoying this last act of seduction, I came buckets of thick, gooey-white cum into Hayley’s mouth while Yazmin lay in revel of her last orgasm. Not wanting to be selfish, Hayley was please to share some of my seed in a kiss with the worn-out Latina.

The others in the class looked as if they had also had a good time; each guy was now lying comfortably, naked, with their respective partners. The class was finally almost over. In the last five minutes, we were all contently relaxing when the headmaster walked in.

“Good evening students.” His smooth tone showed no surprise. “I had come by about an hour ago to inform you that class today was canceled, your teacher couldn’t make it today. I saw you were all busy, however, so I figured I’d let you alone. Actually, the entire point of this class is to get along with and understand the sexuality of other cultures. And by the looks of things, it seems you all have had a very productive first day.” With an all-knowing grin on his face, he finished with saying, “I’m sure your teacher will be glad to hear that the class has already had a good start.” He walked out, and the class was over.

[crashedlife04]

gets me harder with each chapter.

Take your time and when you can post the next, quite honestly the best story I've read.

[plageuis]

Awesome chapter can't wait for the next one.

[ajay_90]

Jd does it again, another great chapter

[thundernuts69]

Yes awesome episode in my head. Keep them coming i love this story e

[plageuis]

I just finished Reading this again and it's awesome can't wait for the next chapter

[fc13]

Great man. Can't wait till you finish it up

[katiemargaret]

Your last chapter has me dripping wet, I'm loving this story!

[jojobean]

So were is the next chapter?

[thundernuts69]

Dude we're waiting for more everyday I'm checking.

[JDSpins]

Originally Posted by thundernuts69

Dude we're waiting for more everyday I'm checking.

I really appriciate the patience and loyalty you all have been showing me, and you will be rewarded with a new chapter as soon as I can get ome out. I have been beyond busy with the school play (which just recently finished), and I'm still stuck preparing for my AP tests, the last of which for me is May 9th. After that I'm free, and my writing will resume a pase of probably a chapter or two every weekend. Hang in there guys, I'm trying. Thanks again.