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omg!!! i love this story, wud kill to be at that school!! go me soo wet. cant wait for more!!!

 

JD comeon, checking everyday! cant wait for your next installment in this wonderful story x

 

DITO

 

Half done. I hereby promise a new chapter tomorrow. I'll finish it as soon as I can after school

 

Alright!!! You are a scholar and a gentleman sir!!! Hope APs and finals went good for ya. Can't wait to read more.

Thinking of majoring in Literature in college?

 

Chapter 12, The Best Way to Spend the Rest of the Day

It was the evening of an amazing day that I was walking out into after my latest class. The beauty of the oncoming night was tainted only by the fact that, if every day were to be this amazing, finding a truly amazing day would be ever more difficult to find. My mind didn’t dwell on the negative, however. If an average day was amazing compared to my own life then amazing days were the last of my worries.

My mind instead drifted to the post-class conversation that I had just walked out of…well, actually, it would get to that in a moment. Instead I fell back in pace and watched as my two new friends Hayley and Yazmin walked away chatting lightly to themselves. My attention was on their asses, however, because after our escapades together they decided just to not put clothes on; reminding me of the old adage: “Women, you hate it when they leave but you love to watch ‘em go!”

That was the honest truth, as well. I did hate to see them leave, and not just because they were a good fuck. Now that they had turned a corner and I started strolling the other way, I allowed my mind to wander back to the conversation that had kept me in class late that day: the headmaster. Apparently I wasn’t the only one that was at least a bit curious about the mysterious man that headed our school. Clueless was the best way to describe anyone that tried to understand what his purpose was in creating this school, the means by which he did, and the reasons behind it. Yazmin was the starter of conversation after sex in the same way she was before it, and it was this conversation that likely started a friendship between us. Hayley sat in but didn’t really voice much other than that she didn’t know anything. To be fair, that’s about as far as Yazmin and I got as well.

My favourite phrase worked its way into my head: “Whaaaaaaaaaatever.” And I shrugged and continued on my stroll through the school. Adventuring around unfamiliar terrain has always been something to interest me, and in the few days that I had been in school I hadn’t really had enough time to completely explore. As I walked I continued to take the time to reflect on my experiences so far. I started my adventure here with little Krissy. She was fun, and since our late night fuck I haven’t seen her. My roommate is crazy and crazy-gorgeous. I’ve made one friend for certain and one enemy as well. And to top it off, I’ve fucked more girls in these days than I can count on one hand. Krissy, Laura, Nina and Kait (which I had kinda fucked), Yazmin and Hayley had all been on the receiving end of my lusty advances. I didn’t count Casey, no, I still had to work for her. While I was walking and thinking this, I had the itching feeling that I left someone out. Scratching my head as I rounded a corner…

I jumped out of the way of an oncoming speedwalker.

“AH!” we both sounded off at once. I recovered first this time. “Hello Morgan. We really must stop running into each other like this.” Morgan! That’s right. How could I have forgotten her? Our last meeting in the halls was a meeting worth remembering. Our previous time together was short, but she had one of the best bodies in school and I was happy to be gazing upon it again.

“Hey Aaron, how’s it goin’?” Her smile betrayed her happiness to see me. I couldn’t see myself, but my smile likely did the same.

“The question isn’t how it’s going, it’s really where I’m going. How come I always find you when I’m lost in this place?” Realizing how lost I was, I decided to ask for assistance. “Just…where are we anyway? I swear this hallway isn’t even on the map.”

“You’re probably right,” she chuckled, “that map only lists housing areas. This place is much more in depth than that. You can wander for hours and not see the same area twice, but you always somehow seem to end up back somewhere that reads on the map.”

“Can you, uh, help me get back to A hall? If you can point me in the right direction I’ll just start wandering back to where I belong.”

“Nope! I want you to walk with me. A hall is all the way on the other side of school, and I’m not even going that way. Besides, I was hoping I’d find a partner on my way.”

“On that way to what?” But my question went unanswered as Morgan made an about-face and started heading in the other direction. I decided that, even though I could probably find my way, it was likely in my best interest just to follow her. I remembered acutely that my goal to beat Joel was to make as many friends and fuckbuddies as possible, and I wouldn’t mind having Morgan as one…or both…so with a smile on my face I trotted after her.

Instead of asking where we were going (I figured I’d find out soon enough anyway), I decided to pick Morgan’s mind on her thoughts on the headmaster. Morgan had been here longer than I had, for sure, and hopefully she knew a little more than the others that had just shown up for the summer, like me. As for motivation and means, she had nothing to say.

“It seems like everybody is clueless about this guy!”

“Well, not everybody.” She said, “I know one thing that may actually interest you, if you’re so bent on learning about the headmaster. There are students in the school, mostly girls, that actually work for him. It’s not really certain what they do, but if something needs doing it’s likely them doing it.”

“Do you know any of these people?”

“No, I tend to avoid anything to do with authority,” her laugh here brightened the mood a bit, “but I know how to find one. These people get paid in extra perks from the headmaster. The most obvious perk is better clothes. You know how the headmaster produces all the clothes we where? Well his favourites always tend to be better dressed…while they’re wearing clothes, that is.”

I tried to think about students that fit the description. I remember in my third class this morning that a girl stood out to me for wearing unusual clothes. Could she be one of the headmaster’s special students? Morgan saw the look on my face and seemed to wonder what I was thinking, but if she had a concern then she didn’t seem to want to voice it.
Walking ever deeper into the castle, we came to an open room that appeared to be our destination. Glancing into the room I saw the most enticing sight I had ever seen in my life. Moving like a single mass in some sort of carnal rhythm, an orgy of sorts was taking place right in front of my eyes. I actually couldn’t help but laugh out loud. Morgan looked confused.

”Beautiful! God, this is a club or something, isn’t it?” I exclaimed with a cheer.

“Sure is!” Morgan’s confusion seemed to dissipate with my cheerful expression. “What could be a better physical activity than what we’re all here to do anyway? The best part is, this is real chance to have sex with whoever you want, for however long you want, and with as many people as you want without the limitations that are put on you in class. It’s also a great way to meet people, but it’s always a bit better to come with a companion, which is why I asked you to come with me!”

“I’m glad you did!” Morgan was barely dressed, but what clothes she did have she shed quickly and joined the mass of bodies. I would be skived that my escort abandoned me if it weren’t for the many other beautiful ladies all around. My cock bounced with joy out of my confining clothes as I tore them off and joined in.

Morgan and I must have been late, because most of the people were already partnered up. They all seemed too content with each other for me to just join in. I guess I was just too used to being polite. Either way, I stumbled across a girl that wasn’t too busy. She was in a group of three and was only fingering herself while kissing a guy busy with another girl riding him. I caught her eye when I literally stumbled across her leg, and the look she gave me suggested that she was willing to be my partner.

Moving from her first group, she eagerly took my cock in hand, and quickly moved it to her mouth. This girl was rather petite in stature, but like many of the girls here, she had a pretty nice figure. B-cup tits and moderately well-developed hips suggested that she was a bit of a late bloomer, but still very much woman. She also had a sort of dark red hair. It was so dark that it just looked like a dye job that didn’t bleach beforehand, but the matching hair on her eyebrows and in the small patch above her pussy suggested it was real. She had brown eyes, and pale, freckled skin. I later learned that her name was Meghan.

She barely had time to work on my now eager cock before another man walked up next to us. Not in any way as shy as I was, he proclaimed that he had just been intending to take my partner before I walked up. He was an interesting looking man, probably my age, but much better built, with decent arms and a solid stomach. He had a clean army-style haircut, and he looked like he was serious about getting Meghan from me. Other than this intrusion, I could infer just from his demeanor that he seemed like he could be a fun guy to hang out with. I didn’t want to make enemies, but I certainly wasn’t willing to give up Meghan, especially since she was so nicely sucking my dick while this whole charade took place.

“Now, my dear friend,” I put on a mock aire of seriousness, “I can’t simply give this girl to you, but I would be more than happy to share. As I’m sure you can see, she’s quite a good cocksucker, and I’d be more than happy to give you this end, but seeing as I had her first I insist on choosing my position.”

”My good man,” he returned my gesture of playful seriousness with his own, “I do believe that is fair, at least for now. How does our wonderful companion feel about this?” He addressed Meghan.

“Boys, I’m looking for a good time. I’m sure you two can figure something out; after all, I’m pretty much open to anything” she said with a wink.

“That sounds ok to me!” I said

“Well, if we’re gonna share we might as well get acquainted. You can call me Schneider.”

”I’m Aaron,” I replied. “Schneider, huh? That’s your last name?”

”Sure, whatever you want,” he said whimsically, “I figured if I’m gonna go to a school where no body knows me, I might as well use the name I prefer. No one here knows my first name, and I’m gonna keep it that way.”

”Why, is it that bad?” I chuckled.

“Nope. Just shits and giggles.”

I accepted this as our time to get started. Removing myself from Meghan’s front, I decided to go to the end I preferred. I had heard that some guys like doing a girl in the ass, but I figured it wasn’t for me today. I’ve always preferred the hole that my dick was rightfully meant to go in. Taking her on her hands and knees, I approached her from behind and quickly thrusted all of my throbbing length right up Meghan’s snatch. She was wet enough from sucking me off, but she still gasped in surprise as she suddenly found herself very full of my stiff member.

Her gasp was short lived, however, as my new companion’s own shaft soon occupied Meghan’s open mouth. She seemed happy for the distraction, and was sucking gleefully on Schneider’s cock while I was pounding her from behind. We soon found a good rhythm, and Meghan was bobbing on Schneider’s cock at the same rate my dick was thrusting out and in of her tight pussy.

I felt she was paying a little too much attention to giving Schneider head, so I wanted to see if I could earn back Meghan’s attention. Grabbing her by the hips, I increased my pace and watched her perky tits bounce below her as a quickly fucked her to orgasm. Her moans reverberated into Schneider’s dick, and he seemed to appreciate the results of my extra effort.

I think he decided that this was a perfect opportunity to change our positions. Schneider removed himself from her mouth and left it dripping with saliva and pre-cum. He politely asked if I would position myself under Meghan, and I kindly obliged, not knowing his intentions. I pulled out of Meghan with a plop! and positioned myself so I was under her while she remained in much of the same position. Receiving a passionate kiss, and with a squeeze of her be-freckled tits, we decided it was once again time to fuck. She moved herself down on top of me, and I returned my penis to the dripping pussy hole awaiting it. Meghan again showed physical signs of pleasure, but again was cut short, not by a dick in the mouth, but by a greater shiver of pleasure that came when Schneider decided that he was going to also take her from behind. Slowly and carefully inching his penis into her tight asshole, he entered territory that I had dared not tread. Meghan loved him for it. Soon, Schneider and I had again found a rhythm, and Meghan was rocked to the core as we fucked her in both holes. Nothing occupied her mouth this time, and her subtle cries reverberated throughout the large room, not enough to draw attention but still enough to be a tell-tale sign of pure orgasmic pleasure.

Speaking of orgasmic pleasure, it was time for our little threeway to come to a close. Schneider and I picked up the pace, and soon he was cumming in Meghan’s ass. The sudden intrusion of Schneider’s hot seed set Meghan shuddering into her own orgasm. I picked up my pace to help her finish, and I too decided it was time to blast my sticky cum deep into Meghan’s womb. We sat their recuperating for a moment; just as quickly as we came together, we went away to other business. I did not part from my partners without first exchanging information with Schneider. He seemed like a crazy bastard, and I wanted him as my friend. I needed a guy friend in this crazy fucking school. Turns out he lived just down the hall in A202, and I would be sure to pay him a visit some other time.

I moved on now and thought about leaving the orgy. I figured I was spent after getting done with Meghan, and it seemed like there was no other place where I properly belonged. That opinion changed however, when I walked by the girl I remembered from my third class. Even without the clothes, I remembered her as a possible candidate for a headmaster’s helper. Even better, she wasn’t occupied with anyone else; she was simply masturbating on the floor next to a fucking couple.

“Do you think I could help you with that?” I said, trying to sound seductive. She didn’t say anything, but she removed her fingers and spread her legs for me to pleasure her. Her skin was tan all over her thin body. Her breasts were almost Bs and her ass was equally small. She was tall, and she had beautiful long legs. Her long, dark hair framed her vaguely Asian face. I knew it was Asian because she gave me that innocent look that’s such a hallmark of any Asian that’s thinking of being naughty.

While my penis was recharging, I figured I could pleasure her with my tongue, and wrapped my hands around her upper thighs as my tongue went to work. I started at the seam where her legs met her torso. I’ve found in my limited experience outside of school that most girls thought this felt good, and since my bout with Casey, I’ve learned that going for the kill right away was not always the best way to go.

My advances seemed well received, and the girl from my third class cooed softly with pleasure and anticipation. Kissing my way across, I slowly found my way to her outer labia. I took turns kissing each lip as I made it a point to breathe in her most sensitive of areas. Finally, when it seemed like she couldn’t wait any longer, I plunged my tongue right into her mossy hole. A soft hum escaped her lips that suggested that I was doing it right. Her hips started to gyrate around my tongue as I played around her cunny. I alternated between sticking my tongue deep into her pussy and flicking it over her exposed clit. She writhed and wiggled as I switched between the different stimuli.

She finally decided to take a more aggressive stance in our carnal dance, and she grabbed my by the hair and shoved my face even deeper into her snatch. I took this as my queue of acceptance, and I happily tongue-fucked her until I felt her whole body shudder into a powerful orgasm. Leaning back on her hands, she sat spread-eagle in front of me. She was utterly beautiful, even without the exceptionally womanly figure that I had come to enjoy from the majority of the girls in this school. That was one thing I can always appreciate from my experience in this school; it taught me that there are so many types of beauty.

“My name’s Haley, but my friends just call me Socks. Be sure to say ‘Hi’ in class,” was all she said before she walked off with a smile on her beautiful face.

 

They went pretty well, thanks. And no, actually. Believe it or not, I can't stand English class. Math and science is my passion. I'm thinking about Biochem Engineering.

 

Bravo...! Great stuff

 

Good news, everyone. I have an idea already for another chapter, and should even have the time this weekend, if not sooner

 

Biochem Engineering? I think I just found out who the headmaster is. Good luck!

 

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Do you? Cause I haven't even figured him out yet xD
If you were meaning me, then no; I've loosely based Aaron around myself, not the headmaster, but I appreciate that you may have associated the character i've written as debonair and mysterious with me haha

I'm about to start writing my next chapter now, I hope to get it done before I fall asleep

 

How's that next chapter coming along?

 

Hey guys, I've been pretty busy with finals, but that means that school is almost over (hells yeah). So, while I'm trying to finish a chapter tonight, i should be able to really start producing chapters every time i get a good idea for one (I've been brewing with this one for a while now). I'm gonna get writing, hope I can finish tonight!

 

I got a lot of writing done, but this chapter is one hell of a go. I have two pretty good scenes planned (one of them is just shy of being finished) and I want to keep them together, so this is gonna be a very long chapter. I'm almost falling asleep, however, and I don't want it to affect my writing. Which reminds me, if you see any other errors it's because I'm usually half asleep writing these anyway haha. I can get it done by the end of the week, I'm sure of it.

 

We hope so. Really looking forward to it.

 

Still waiting for some more chapters mate.

 

where is the chapter mate?

 

Man, I've been so fucking beat this week I don't even know. I've made some progress but I really haven't had the time. For what it's worth, I'm 5 pages in on Microsoft word and I'm not even half way done what I want to put in the chapter, so it's kinda like you're getting two in one (and that means two sex scenes too, I already got it planned). So hold tight guys, I just need time for one good sit down. I completely planned on finishing tonight, but since it was Father's Day I had to help my father out way too much today, and I actually arrived home about an hour after Father's Day ended. I'm too tired to write anything decent, so I'm going to bed and I'll try for tomorrow. I'm so sorry that I'm terrible at this whole time management thing, guys. I'll try to be better for the people that truly enjoy my work.

 

this is unbelievable, jd! it's so hard to find stories here that don't dabble in incest, pedophilia, or any other fucked up shit. thank you for normalizing sex around these parts!