1 comments/ 27284 views/ 14 favorites Courtview Refinement College Ch. 01 By: Zack2981 In the fifty years since the foundation of the Courtview Refinement College for Women, there had only been two deans. At other colleges, a dean could be expected to serve between eight and ten years and would then step down to enjoy the benefits of retirement. But at Courtview, nothing could beat the benefits of the position. Being the dean of such a prestigious college with such elite students required a lot of paperwork, a lot of fundraising (which wasn't all that difficult, really), and long hours. It was certainly stressful, but if anyone had the chance to meet either of the two deans, they would most likely have no idea. Cordelia Evans was the ninth headmistress at the school. Her position was separate from the deans in that she was there more as an example for the girls to look up to and emulate. She had graduated from the school as valedictorian only three years earlier and had so loved the school that she had decided to take on the role of headmistress and prolong her search for a husband for a few years. It was truly a selfish gesture. However, she had been taught well at Courtview and remained confident that when the time was right, she would have little trouble procuring the attention and devotion of a successful man. Cordelia was only 25 years old and had the body of one but spoke with the maturity and poise of a much older woman. She stood nearly 5'11 without her high heels which were Courtview College standard 3 inches and creamy white legs that extended from her black skirt which hugged her round ass tightly. It moved hypnotically as her heels clicked down the hallway, her natural 36DD breasts bouncing softly in the confines of her lacy blue bra which could be seen just over the top of her white blouse. Her face was gorgeous, with piercing green eyes and full pink lips, framed with golden curls falling past her shoulders. She felt an uncertainty today that she had never felt before in all her years at Courtview. Today was Dean Thomas' last day and the induction of a new dean was something that had only happened once before. She had grown close to the dean over her 7 years as student and now headmistress and had serviced him countless times. She could only hope for a man as right for the job as Dean Thomas had been. As Cordelia reached the deans office she checked her watch. It was just past 7am which meant that on any other day Dean Thomas would be taking his morning servicing but today was certainly no normal day. Anyway, his service girls had graduated the previous semester. She pushed against the office door which was slightly ajar and poked her head inside. She stifled a giggle as she saw Dean Thomas sitting at his desk, his face strained and his breathing heavy. It was no surprise when she saw the top of a students head bobbing up and down in front of him. Dean Thomas shook and started a low groan as Cordelia entered quietly. Cordelia sat on the couch nearby and watched patiently as Dean Thomas shook in orgasm and the redheaded young girl stood up, smiling. "Thank you, Miss Burton," Dean Thomas sighed. "That will be all." "Thank you, Dean Thomas," the slender young girl said as she smoothed out her school uniform and moved around the desk. "Hello, Miss Evans." "Hello, Sandra," Cordelia replied and returned her radiant smile. The girl bounced out of the room and left the two faculty members to themselves. Cordelia couldn't help but picture Sandra kneeling in front of Dean Thomas' chair, sucking his thick cock eagerly just as she'd been taught. The dean looked at Cordelia sheepishly. "You don't need to explain, Dean Thomas. No one can blame you for enjoying one of your students again before you go." Cordelia crossed her shapely legs and felt a familiar tingle between her legs as she recalled the feeling of her own lips wrapped around the deans cock. "How was she? I've heard good things from teachers around campus about her." Dean Thomas chuckled as he finished tucking his shirt back into this pants. "She could be valedictorian next year if she keeps that up. She's definitely got the lips for it. Don't worry though, they're nothing compared to yours." Cordelia grinned. "I wasn't worried." Dean Thomas sighed and stood. He looked around his office and back to the lovely Cordelia. "Well, when will the new dean be arriving?" Cordelia checked her watch. "By 8am, I was told." Dean Thomas nodded. "I'm going to miss this place." "Of course you will," Cordelia replied. "But you can't be too upset. You're welcome to visit any time and now that you're no longer dean, you're eligible to court one of our lovely graduates. Maybe one of this years service girls?" The dean nodded and picked up his briefcase without an answer. Cordelia walked him out and as she watched him drive away, she set about preparing for the arrival of the new head of Courtview Refinement College for Women. Dr. Herman Pelt arrived at the school precisely at 8:00am and parked his car in the space reserved especially for him. He stepped out and breathed in the college air, inwardly reveling in the fact that he had his own parking space. What he knew about this job was little, as he'd taken it last minute and even though he'd heard of the school many times, he'd never had the slightest inkling that he would ever become a dean of a woman's college. One of life's little surprises, he guessed. How different could it be from any other college anyway? Herman had always been studious, keeping his grades high and his future bright instead of the normal social activities of high school kids and college students. His own college experience had been nothing but classes and exams and studying. Now, finally, he could really do some good for the educational world. Making his way to the front entrance, he couldn't help but admire the young women who made up the student body. Dr. Pelt had always had despairingly bad luck when it came to women and he'd long since given up on trying to find the woman of his dreams. He didn't consider himself unattractive necessarily but certainly not especially handsome. He was thin but masculine in an educated way. He'd briefly debated the choice to become dean for an all woman's college, knowing he would be surrounded by all those nubile young bodies that he'd never be able to touch but soon decided that it never hurt to fantasize and with all of these students around campus all the time, he would have plenty of different bodies to stroke himself to. He shrugged off those thoughts however and continued into the main building. There would be time for that later. Now, he needed to be professional and get familiarized with the school. Not much was known about their methods or lessons but the success rate of graduates attaining high-level positions or marrying powerful men throughout the world was unsurpassed. Everyone wanted their daughter to go to Courtview. As Herman entered the doorway, he noticed one girl in particular. He could hardly take his eyes away but finally did just as he felt he'd been staring too long. The young woman was easily 5'8 and had bouncy light brown hair that came down just past her shoulders. She was talking to another girl and holding her schoolbooks to her stomach. Above them, two large full breasts pushed against her thin college sweater. They had to be triple D's, Herman thought. He averted his eyes and continued down the hallway, again clearing his head for the meeting with the headmistress. His office was exactly where had been told it would be and he entered, excited to see it. The space was quite a bit more than he'd expected. A large room, an impressive desk and a noticeably comfortable chair. Also large wall of books and, on one side, a couch where Cordelia Evans sat. She rose as Herman entered, her hand extended. "Dean Pelt. It's so nice to meet you finally." She smiled, relieved. Herman had an air of genuineness about him. Her fear was that everything she'd liked about his resume wouldn't be there in person. The dean was hired by the state and while she had a say, it definitely wasn't final. She sighed, relieved that she still felt they'd made the right choice. Herman shook her hand and smiled back. "So nice to meet you, Cordelia. I can finally put a face to the voice on the phone. I'm really looking forward to getting as involved with this school as I can. I'm honored, really." "I'm so glad. How was the drive?" Herman walked around Cordelia to get a better look at the room as well as hide his growing arousal. He had no idea the headmistress would be this sexy as well. "It was fine. Beautiful scenery." "Yes," Cordelia laughed softly. "Beautiful scenery on campus too." Herman looked at her, not sure how to take the comment but found her smiling and let himself laugh. "Well, yes..." "I'm eager to show you the campus, Dean Pelt. Would you care for a drink or a servicing?" Herman cocked his head. "I'm sorry, a servicing?" "Yes, one of the girls would be happy to service you before we begin the tour." Cordelia looked at the new dean, his face reading nothing but confusion. Not the usual excitement the previous dean would show when offered a servicing. "What were you told about our school when you were given then job, Dean Pelt?" Herman described the general idea of Courtview, the etiquette and advanced lessons and sensational success rate. Cordelia nodded through it and mentally rolled her eyes at whoever had explained Dean Pelts new job to him. "The girls do learn all of that, Dean, but the point of this school is to give our women the best chance at either becoming anything they want or being a loving wife. Along with all educational subjects we do require all our girls to take service classes. What every man needs in a companion is a woman who can please him thoroughly and satisfactorily." Herman stared. He couldn't tell what to think. "You mean..." Cordelia nodded. "Let me show you," she said and looked out the office door. "Ginger!" To Herman's surprise the very busty girl he'd seen came into his office. He instantly noticed that her nipples were hard and poking thru the thin top. His cock twitched. Cordelia gestured for her to come in and shut the door. "Ginger," Cordelia said, motioning to Herman, "this is our new dean, Dean Pelt." "Very nice to meet you, Dean," Ginger said, bouncing almost involuntarily on her feet. She seemed very happy and bubbly. Herman just waved, unable to take his eyes of her massive jugs.. "You have your vocal exam this morning, don't you, Ginger?" Cordelia asked. "Yes, maam. I've been practicing all night," Ginger replied. "You've picked out a song?" "Yes." "Good," Cordelia said. "Dean Pelt, have a seat on your couch. Ginger, why don't you give our new dean a sucking? It'll help your throat relax for your recital." Ginger beamed and clapped her hands together, her magnificent breasts squished between her thin arms. "Ohh, I'd be happy to! I haven't had an oral exam in weeks!" Hermans heart was racing. He could barely concentrate and as he watched Ginger pull off her tight sweater to reveal that she had been wearing no bra, he found himself falling back onto the couch. "I bet you'd like to look at this while I suck on you, huh?" Ginger's breasts were perky for their large size and bounced deliciously. Her nipples were large, puffy, and pink. She kept her little skirt on and eagerly knelt in front of Herman. She smiled at him with her luscious lips and undid his pants, pulling them down. Herman looked up at Cordelia as his cock flopped free and Ginger took it into her mouth. "Do you mind if I observe, Dean Pelt? I've been working with Ginger on her technique." She stepped next to the dean and removed his coat as Gingers head rose up and down. Cordelia could tell she was sucking him in long slow strokes and her hand was stroking the shaft as well. The slurping sounds of a proper cocksucking could be heard around Ginger's soft moans. Herman looked from Cordelia to the gorgeous young thing working his cock. She looked up at him with big round blue eyes and blinked as she sucked his dick, her hand pumping slowly but steadily. He felt no teeth, no excessive sucking, just pleasure as her tongue and lips did their magic. "Yes, relax your throat, Ginger," Cordelia coached. She snaked her sensual fingers down to Hermans chest and undid a few shirt buttons. He was squirming in his chair as he got sucked by Ginger and started to moan louder. "That's it, Dean Pelt... her mouth feels sooo good, doesn't it? No need to hold back." He nodded as Cordelia reached into his shirt and lightly rubbed his nipple. She remembered Dean Thomas had loved that. Ginger looked up from her sucking and saw Herman staring at her large tits. She giggled. "You want to touch them? You can cum on them too if you want," she said, her long thin fingers wrapped around Hermans shaft, stroking. She put her free arm under her large chest and pushed them up. Hermans hands, slightly shaking, reached out and grabbed a handful in each hand. He squeezed. Cordelia watched, impressed as Herman suddenly groaned out loud and squirted a huge load onto Gingers tits. Some of his cum hit her forehead before she could aim it onto her ample melon breasts. She moaned approvingly and stroked until he was finished cumming then started to lick the cum off the head of his cock. "You have such a nice cock, Dean Pelt!" Ginger said, grinning up at Herman. Cordelia touched Ginger lightly on the shoulder. "Thank you, Ginger, now run along to class." Ginger pulled her sweater back on and grabbed her books. "Nice to meet you, Dean. It was a pleasure sucking you off. I'm finally a senior so it's my year to get pigtails..." She looked suddenly embarrassed and bit her lower lip as she glanced at Cordelia. "Maybe..." "We'll see, Ginger. Go along now." Ginger smiled again at Herman and left. Herman felt drained. He had never been sucked like that in his life. And never by such a gorgeous young girl. He felt spent but somehow still very aroused. His heart was still pounding as he pulled up his pants. "Wow," he said. Cordelia made sure the door was closed. "She's a lovely girl, maybe a little overeager but that can't always be a bad thing, can it?" "Um no..." Herman said, his mind reeling. "What did she mean by getting her pigtails?" Cordelia couldn't help but laugh as she sat next to Herman on the couch. "Another benefit of the job that no one told you about. I'm not surprised. Well, as you know, the position of dean at this school requires a lot of commitment and devotion to do the job right. There is stress and long hours... so every year, the dean picks his service girls. These girls replace their Advanced Cocksucking course to be your personal service girls instead. Typically these are young women who have excelled in their Cocksucking classes and they wear their hair in pigtails so the others know who has the privilege of being on the Dean's List." Herman thought about pinching himself but decided against it. That blowjob had been very real. He hadn't felt this satisfied and relaxed in years. "So... how many girls do I pick?" "You have your pick of the senior girls, one of each hair color. One will always be available in your office to give you a relaxing release anytime you need it. Their mouths, hands and breasts are all options to help you ejaculate. I know I don't have to tell you this but no vaginal sex. The women who graduate from our school are the most desirable women, Deal Pelt. Intelligent, confident, and beautiful. They are also virgins who have been trained as experts in foreplay." Herman listened, entranced. Cordelia continued, "Young, sensual women who can give sensational blowjobs, hand jobs, titfucks... who are saving themselves to feel the pleasure they will finally share with their soul mates." After he realized he was just staring in silence, Herman said, "That sounds fine." "Good!" Cordelia said and rose. "Shall we?" They went through the campus as Cordelia explained the courses. She didn't tell Herman of course but her order was chosen methodically. There was no need to show him the East Building until the end. They passed through the educational building, the arts building (where he saw Ginger and her, according to Cordelia, G cup breasts performing a beautiful song in her recital), and the home economics building. Finally, Cordelia could sense Herman getting anxious to see the last building. She led him in and explained the system as they passed each class. "The 101 courses are all visual. The students learn hand job techniques and only perform one themselves during their final exams. Most classes, they watch Miss Hawkins demonstrate hand jobs on some of the male faculty while the girls watch. They're allowed to masturbate during observations if they like." He peeked into the class and saw a few of the freshman girls being shown how to masturbate a cock using a cucumber as a visual aide. It was only the first day of the semester after all. He noticed the girls in the class all had their fingernails painted. "The painted fingernails are how you can tell the freshman girls apart. They're allowed to paint their fingernails but older students are required to wear French manicured nails, although they, unlike the freshman women, can wear make-up." Herman looked back into the room. One girl sitting near the door was fucking herself with the cucumber and he could hear her moaning. Miss Hawkins looked at her a little annoyed and he barely heard her say, "Would someone please help Miss Smith cum?" The girl in the seat next to her rose up and started playing with Miss Smith's clit as she orgasmed around the cucumber. "You're welcome to help give the demonstrations. I hear Miss Hawkins hands are unbelievable." Cordelia walked ahead and Herman followed, his cock already growing to full length. In 201, the girls perform hand jobs and blowjobs during bi-monthly exams and of course, if Dean Pelts schedule permitted, he was free to offer his cock for those exams. 301 included advanced hand job and massage technique as well as an overview in verbal stimulation. Herman and Cordelia watched through the window on the door as a man in a janitors uniform was jacked off by the oily hand of a dirty talking girl with long black hair. The man was obviously trying to hold back moans as the girl jacked him off. Other girls in the class stood next to her and watched her technique closely. Some of them touched the mans legs or stroked his arms, softly urging him to cum for them. Herman could hear the mans orgasmic moan as they continued down the hall and Cordelia pointed out some of the elective courses for the senior women. "Here's our Women's Studies class, where women who are interested can learn how to pleasure their friends and other women." Inside, one athletic brunette was holding the head of her blonde friend between her long tanned legs as she moaned out loud. The blonde seemed to be fingering her and licking her simultaneously. Herman found his cock throbbing now and rubbed it absent-mindedly. "And here," Cordelia said, moving his attention to another room, "women who are interested can learn tittyfucking. There is a D cup prerequisite but as you saw with Ginger, we feature very busty women at Courtview College." Herman could feel Cordelias breasts push against his arm and he felt his cock throb even harder. This was a lot of information to take in. He shuddered as he suddenly felt Cordelias nails slide over her bulge. "Let's go back to your office and finish everything up?" The office door shut quietly behind Cordelia as the new dean of Courtview College took in all the benefits of his new position. He turned to look at Cordelia and she could tell he was flustered again. "Sit down, Dean Pelt and let's just relax," she said and slid next to him as he sat. Courtview Refinement College Ch. 01 He reran all the images from those classes in his head and shook it slowly. "So I can pick four girls to uh... service me each semester?" "Four?" Cordelia asked as she pushed against Hermans body. "Yes, you said one of each hair color." "Well, it's always been three... redhead, blonde, and brunette," she said, as she began undoing Hermans pants. He started to say something but her look shushed him. "Yes, well..." Herman stuttered as he allowed Cordelia to move his pants down, his hard cock resting on his stomach. "I was thinking four... redhead, blonde, black and brown... brunette is really two colors." Reaching under the couch, Cordelia retrieved a bottle of massage oil. She squirted a bit in her soft hand and placed in on the deans cock. He sighed and really relaxed for the first time since he'd arrived, finally convinced it was all real. He closed his eyes as Cordelias smooth hand slid up the length of his cock, gripping it just the right way. "Well, I guess you do have a point there," Cordelia said, beating him off slowly. "I suppose this will be the first year we make it four students." She spoke softer now, helping Herman to relax and enjoy her hand expertly pumping his shaft. He moaned and relaxed into her welcoming body. "It really is a privilege. Most girls only get to service a real cock during exams. Your service girls will most likely be sucking you daily. I hope you like having your cock sucked off, dean." She masturbated him gently, his moans filling her ears. She increased the speed of her jacking slightly. "And since we are going to be working together very closely, I would be happy to help you release any tension you may have as well. Seeing as the girls will go to their dorms after classes, I can stay with you during after school hours and offer my services that way." Herman could only moan in response but Cordelia just shushed him again anyway and pet his hair as she started jacking harder. The oil stayed slick and she pumped his throbbing cock steadily, twisting at just the right spot. "Yes..." she cooed. "Let it out, dean..." Herman's hand slid behind Cordelias back and he cupped her tight ass. It felt so nice in his hand. He shivered and could feel his orgasm building. "Ohhhh, yeah jack meeee..." Cordelia pumped harder, milking his thick shaft. "Yeeeeahhh, jack you because you're the dean..." "Yes, I'm the dean, fucking jack meee..." Herman was shaking. "You're the dean and you get your cock milked whenever you want it, don't you, dean?" Cordelias full pink lips were right next to Hermans ear, softly whispering dirty things as her slender hand worked his cock expertly. "Yessss.... Ohhhh fuck..." "Shoot it, Herman! Give it to me!" Cordelia moaned and she held Herman as he shook and let loose with an even bigger load than before. He let her keep softly masturbating him until he had fully calmed down from his intense orgasm. "Thank you, Cordelia," he said, getting his breath back. "You're very welcome, Dean Pelt. Go get some rest now. You'll have to start picking your service girls so you can get started this week." "Yes, that's true!" Herman said, pulling his pants back up. "Welcome to Courtview College, Dean Pelt. We look forward to making you stay here as comfortable as possible." Cordelia said and smiled as Dean Pelt left satisfied. After he did, she sat back down on the couch and pleasured herself. It had been a good day and she deserved to end it with a nice hard cum. Courtview Refinement College Ch. 02 Herman drove down the mile and a half dirt road which led to the deans house. It was an unassuming little place, two stories and had a homey feel. It came furnished and the previous owners had maintained it well. Before leaving the college, Herman had been given a senior yearbook by Cordelia. It was mainly something for the girls to commemorate their senior year with but it would also give Herman a chance to start thinking about which of the students he would choose for his service girls. He was already excited again by the time he'd cleaned up and put on his pajamas. It felt strange to be so eager to stroke off to the girls he would be in charge of as dean but Cordelia seemed to feel it was very important for the dean of the school to remain satisfied and relaxed in order to deal with the rigors of the position and if being milked regularly by gorgeous young girls was the way they did it at Courtview, Herman certainly wasn't going to complain. The yearbook was apparently made over the summer months and the girls all took their pictures at the end of their junior year. There were 62 women in the senior class this year and Herman's excitement made him feel like a teenager again looking at his dad's dirty magazines as he turned to the first girl's page. Her name was Crystal Atley and as with all the other senior women, there was a full page color photo of Crystal and a bio on the opposite page. Herman had little interest in the bio at that moment but the young woman was a stunning redhead. He would need one of those for one of his service girls. The young woman was only 21 but as with all students of Courtview looked poised and confident in her photo. Her hair was an auburn color, that dark, sultry shade of red that went enticingly well with her flawless white skin. She had green eyes and a trail of freckles along the bridge of her nose. Her lips looked like pink pillows stretched into a beautiful smile and the tight school sweater she had on did little to hide her full breasts and small waist. Herman hadn't even made it past the first girl before the urge to pull out his cock became too strong. This young woman would definitely be in consideration for his redheaded student. Herman rubbed his stiffening cock, thinking of those pillow-like lips slipping wetly down his hard cock, giving him one of many expert blowjobs he would enjoy as Dean of Courtview. Herman lifted himself up to pull his pants down but, before he could, there was a knock at the door. It wasn't quite 9:00pm yet but it seemed late for callers. Herman, aggravated by the interuption, closed the yearbook. He made his way downstairs and opened the front door to see a tanned slender blonde standing outside. She wasn't wearing a school sweater but a v-neck t-shirt that stuck tight to her full tits and her cleavage jiggled as she waved. Herman also noticed she was wearing tight black pants that showed off her attractively full ass. "Uh, hello," Herman said. The girl smiled. Her face was youthful and her lips made Herman want to suck them as soon as he laid eyes on them. "Hi, Dean Pelt. My name is Holly Wilson and I'm one of the senior students at Courtview. My best friend, Ginger Willis, she sucked you this morning and, well..." Holly shrugged a little shyly. "She said you like big titties... and I know you're picking your service girls this week, so I thought maybe you'd like to inspect my body. See if it's what you like." Holly pulled up her shirt and revealed her two big and juicy, tanned tits. Herman could hardly even speak as this young woman bared her magnificent chest to him. Her nipples were very pink and her breasts looked heavy, like all of the fat on her body had been stored in her tits. He looked back up at Holly's sweet, smiling face and since no words would come to him, he simply smiled back and gestured for her to come in. "Thank you, Dean Pelt," Holly said as she fully removed her top and walked inside. Her gorgeous globes swayed as she did. "My two older sisters were both service girls their senior year and I really want to do everything I can to be one too." Holly was about 5'6, probably 125 lbs and her body was the definition of hourglass. As Herman watched her slide her tight black pants off, he saw that the only tanline she had was in the shape of a small pair of bottoms which disappeared into the crack of her ass. "My sisters would always talk about how they never would have gotten as good at oral sex if they hadn't had so much practice their senior year," Holly continued as she caressed her own heavy tits absent-mindedly. "And I know both their husbands want blowjobs from them all the time. I want to be able to help my future husband relax too." Herman sat on his couch, watching Holly model for him fully naked except, he noticed, for her socks. She held her tits and bit her bottom lip as she let the deans eyes caress her body. It felt so good to have a man appreciate her form. She could feel the warm wet sensation again between her legs and she felt her nipples harden. "Inspect me, Dean Pelt," she said softly. "Are my breasts what you like?" Herman nodded and felt his penis throbbing rigidly in his loose pants. Normally he would be concerned with the large tent he was obviously sporting but he felt no need to hide it now. He patted the cushion next to him. "Would you mind sitting for me, Holly?" Holly sat and Herman slid his hand over her tight trim stomach, again noticing how tiny her waist was for her large natural tits. They moved and jiggled as real breasts do, yet they somehow maintained much of their fullness even as she leaned back into the couch. Nature was amazing sometimes. His other hand slid behind her back and held her softly, feeling her soft, warm body in his arms. The young girl sighed and Herman wondered if she was wet. His hand caressed Hollys body, slowly yet eagerly moving up to one large full breast and squeezing it. The soft but dense flesh felt like velvet to his hands. He closed his eyes and let out an involuntary moan as he massaged Hollys soft rack. His breathing was hard, he could tell but so was Hollys and her excitement made him even hotter. He squeezed harder and then pulled on one of her sensitive little nipples. "Suck them, please," Holly begged in her soft voice. "I've never had a man suck on my nipples. Please, Dean Pelt. I want to feel it." Herman felt Holly slide a bit lower on the couch and push closer to him. He still couldn't think of anything to say and with Holly's exquisite body in front of him, he knew nothing other than the desire to do exactly as she asked. He took her left breast fully in his hand (or as much of it as he could) and squeezed her breast, pushing the girl's nipple into his mouth as he leaned over and sucked. Holly moaned and he felt her hand on the back of his head, holding him to her chest. He popped her nipple from his mouth and replaced it with her right breast, sucking it just as well. Holly opened her legs slightly and she could feel the wetness dripping down her golden thighs. She was soaked, she realized and reached down to ease some of the tension from her aching clit. Herman felt her hand moving towards her young pussy and pushed it away. "No, no, my dear," he said. He actually enjoyed the small look on Holly's face at being denied pleasure, especially since he knew what he had in mind for her. It was unclear even to Herman where this sudden dominant attitude came from. He'd never had the desire to be dominant over a young woman but something about Hollys personality just begged for it. Not even in high school did Herman have a hot, horny, young girl to tease and fondle like this. He'd always been so jealous when he'd hear the popular guys talk about feeling up one of the hot cheerleaders and now it was finally his turn. Herman sat up from sucking the girls delicious bouncy tits and asked Holly to lay with her back on his lap and her ass on the couch just next to him so he could inspect her further. He could see her wetness shining on her thighs as she lay down and her breasts jiggled around as she got comfortable. "Now let's get a good look at your body, Holly," he said, feeling the side of her body pressing against his erect cock, still inside his pajamas. She nodded and let the deans hand slide all over her tight body. She trembled with excitement and pleasure as the dean squeezed as much of her tits as he could with both hands and began suck each one, back and forth. Soon, he removed one hand and slide it between Holly's legs. She sucked in air as she felt the deans finger begin to caress her clit. Holly's legs spread wider seemingly on their own and she looked at the dean as she felt his fingertip enter her. "You want to be a service girl badly, don't you, Miss Wilson?" Herman asked as he massaged the young woman's virgin pussy lips. Her wetness dripped down his wrist. Holly nodded. "Ooooooooh. Yes, Dean Pelt, I do. I want to suck on you everyday, ooooooh... Yes, fingerfuck me! Please??" Herman was fingering her with just the front part of his middle finger. She was so tight and smooth there, tight but soft. It felt like heaven, even to his finger. "Oh, yes, Miss Wilson, you'll make a very good little service girl with those soft lips of yours. You must give outstanding head." Holly gripped the couch as Hermans finger penetrated her deeper. "I-I think I do, sir, oooooh.... I've gotten, gotten As on all my oral exams, mmmmmm.... And I just, ah, want to practice everyday, ahhhh!" Herman started fingering her a little harder. Feeling as turned on as he was, it was hard to control himself. He felt the naughtiness of it too but it just aroused him even more. Holly's legs were spread wide as she was fingered rhythmically. Herman watched as his finger moved in and out of her tight soaking wet pussy, the slickness of the young girl all over his hand now. She had a little blonde bush that was trimmed very close to her velvety skin and her juice even made her pubic hair glisten. Herman nearly came himself as the young girl screamed in pleasure, her beautiful luscious legs spread wide, the tan color of them contrasting erotically with her bright white socks. The young girl spasmed in pleasure. She grabbed onto Hermans hand and began fucking his finger as she came loudly. Herman could feel the girls pussy contracting around his finger as she orgasmed. After a minute or two, she relaxed and Herman was about to try for another orgasm brought on by his finger when he heard a bump outside the house. He looked up, startled. Holly was too dazed from her intense orgasm to have noticed but Herman suddenly felt uneasy as he stood to investigate. He opened his front door and glanced to his left where he saw Ginger kneeling below a window, hugging her knees to her breathtaking chest. She waved but was obviously embarrassed. Herman sighed a mental breath of relief and helped Ginger stand. Her bust grazed his erection as she did. "I'm sorry, Dean Pelt, I was just checking on Holly and..." Ginger shrugged as she stepped closer to Herman and looked in on Holly, still recovering from her hard cum. "Well, I thought since I was here anyway, you didn't really get to suck on my titties this morning. I can tell you wanted to." Ginger stepped into the house with Herman following behind her almost hypnotically. He somehow felt as subservient to Ginger as he did dominant towards Holly. The curvy brunette pulled off her top and soon she was as naked as Holly on the couch, two busty college girls smiling up at Herman Pelt. Holly had taken over massaging her pussy and leaned into Ginger with a sigh as she masturbated slowly. Herman felt his cock yearning to be touched. Ginger, whos fabulous tits made even Hollys seem small in comparison, looked at her friend. "Hey, I've got an idea! Why don't you show Dean Pelt how good you can suck him while I let him play with my boobies??" Holly sat up and beamed at Herman. "Okay! What do you think, dean? Can I suck you off?" "Uh, well, okay girls but why don't we go upstairs where we can be a little more comfortable? I think I do need to be milked so I can get a good nights rest before my first day at school. And you know, I, uh, I am looking for a blonde girl and a brown-haired girl for my new service girls." Herman moved past the girls, trying to hide his ever growing excitement. He moved up the stairs quickly and heard the giggling girls behind him. He turned at the top to see four bouncing heavy tits coming up the stairway. Herman pulled off his pajamas and lay down on his bed, naked. His cock was fully hard and he could feel it twitching. He felt himself shaking in anticipation as Holly approached him from the foot of the bed and leaned over his cock with her large tits dangling over it. She bounced them off his erection a couple times and then began kissing his shaft as she wrapped her fingers around it. Herman leaned back on his bed comfortably and soon Ginger was feeding him her G cups. Herman grabbed one huge tit and sucked it into his watering mouth almost at the exact same time as he felt Hollys dicksucking lips slip slowly down his cock. Her hand was also stroking him, he could feel her grip as her mouth tried to milk the cum from him. He moaned around Ginger's areola and felt her quiver slightly. He was so hard and horny that he didn't know how much longer he could hold off from filling the young girls mouth with his sperm. And Gingers giant jugs weren't helping either. She moaned as she rubbed her huge natural pillows in his face and she could feel his tongue and lips eagerly hunting out her nipples and sucking when they found one. "Ooooh, that feels so good..." Ginger felt her own pussy getting wetter as she felt the dean suckling on her nipple and watched Holly slobber on his erection. Her lips really did look good on the dean's dick. She sent her hand down to pleasure her clit as she watched her best friend go to work. The dean wasn't going to be able to last much longer, she could tell. He was moaning loudly into her cleavage. "He's gonna blow, Holly, better go to town," she said. And Ginger played with Hermans nipples, rubbing them softly as he sucked on hers. Holly started sucking feverishly, her smooth lips massaging the mans shaft as her hand stroked him off. Her other hand cradled his balls and massaged the area just behind them. It would have been impossible for anyone to hold off from shooting a warm load while being serviced with their combined talents. Herman came hard and loud, shuddering as he buried his face in Ginger's soft mounds and held the young girls warm body tightly in his arms, smelling her creamy skin. He shot a few times into Holly's eager mouth and felt her moaning in pleasure at receiving it. Ginger felt Hermans mouth let go of her nipple and she let out a deep moan as she felt herself starting to cum. Holly watched as her friends slender fingers worked her pussy and soon she moved over to Ginger and started licking her wet slit. "Ohhh, ohh, yes, Holly..." Ginger moaned. The slender young brunette lay back in Hermans bed and he watched as she fondled her giant tits and opened her legs for her tanned blonde friends talented mouth and tongue. Herman felt his spent cock resting on his thigh. He would have loved to stimulate Gingers breasts himself but Holly's blowjob had left him almost unable to move. He could only watch in awe as Gingers body tensed in ecstasy. Holly was licking hard from the looks of it and her fingers were pushing into Ginger's soaking wet pussy as well. Ginger's breath started to come in short little bursts and finally she could hold back no longer and came loudly. "I'm cummmmmmingg... oh, fuck, Holly, I'm cumming!" Holly continued her stimulation until Ginger settled down and then the two girls looked at each other and giggled. Herman was still laying spent beside Ginger and when the two girls curled up next to him, he could barely keep his eyes open. The girls slept for about an hour and then they went home to let the dean rest up. The next day, Herman woke up feeling surprisingly refreshed. He was at his office by 6:45 and when he entered was happy to see Cordelia Evans waiting for him but stopped in his tracks when he saw what she was wearing. She still had on her 3 inch heels which brought her height to 6'2, towering over Herman. Other than that, she wore only blue lace panties, blue thigh high stockings and a blue lace bra. Herman could easily see her silver dollar sized nipples through it. "Good... morning, uh, Cordelia..." he said. The woman looked delicious with her porcelain white skin and full lips, red today. Herman found himself badly wanting to lick his way up her long legs and taste her sweet pussy. "Good morning, sir. Please have a seat and allow me to relax you before you begin your workday." Cordelia motioned towards the office couch and then undid her bra. Herman could only watch as the double D perfections inside bounced free. It was unbelievable. If Herman had ever thought that he'd missed out on his share of big tits in his 20s, it was more than being made up for now. "I get the impression, sir, that you have a preference for large breasts." Cordelia let hers sway in front of her for emphasis then reached up and squeezed them. They were full but had the sexy teardrop of natural breasts. Herman nodded and sat as asked. "Y-uh, yes, I suppose I have always liked, uh, bustier women." Cordelia pulled Herman's pants down to his ankles, rubbing his thin body. She kissed his already throbbing rigid cock while reaching again for the oil near the couch. "Well, we only accept 100% natural women here at Courtview. No implants allowed. And if you'd like, sir," Cordelia squirted the oil into her ample cleavage. "I can titfuck you for your morning release. Just relax and lean back. Close your eyes and allow me to service you, Dean Pelt." Before Herman could really answer, the gorgeous headmistress slid her lips down on his cock, lubing it up to prepare it to slide between her big, soft tits. Herman felt glued into the couch as he surrendered himself to her mouth and hand. It was simply indescribable. The woman's mouth was made for sucking cock. He was almost disappointed when she popped his slippery, thick rod from her mouth and placed it expertly between her titties, just as she'd learned. She squeezed her melon jugs together and when she was satisfied that the dean's cock was secure, she began rising up and down on it slowly. "Yes, it's hard work being the dean of a college like this... But if you take care of our girls, our girls will take care of you." Herman watched with an orgasmic expression etched on his face as Cordelia bounced her tits on his lap, his cock practically lost in them. He just couldn't believe it was happening. Cordelias breasts felt sensational and from the look of pleasure on her face, she was apparently loving it just as much. She leaned back and started jacking his cock off with her tits, sliding them up and down on his shaft. "You need to pick your girls today, dean...," Cordelia said in her sultry, hot voice. She looked up at him with her naughty smile. "Uhhh... uhhhh... oh, Cordelia... uhhhhh, yes I do..." he whimpered back, unable to take his eyes from those giant lilywhite jugs. "Ohhh yeah, sir... we're going to keep this cock verrry happy," Cordelia said. "Do you like the way my tits fuck your cock?" She began fucking his cock hard with her tits, bouncing up and down rather loudly on his lap. "Give me your cum, please, sir!" Herman shivered and groaned loudly, then covered her neck with his cum. Cordelia moaned as she felt it splatter onto her perfect skin and made sure the dean's cock was fully satisfied before standing back up. She took a washcloth from the arm of the couch and wiped her chest off, smiling at Herman as she did. Herman stared at her, those red delicious lips... They'd felt even better than those of Ginger or even Holly. And having her stand a couple inches over him in those heels was a huge turn on as well. Courtview Refinement College Ch. 02 "Did you hear me, sir? Just let me know when you have any students in mind for your service girls. I'll need to know by the end of the school day so I can get their schedules changed. I can send some suggestions to your office throughout the day as well. Just let me know when you need to be milked." Herman tore his thoughts away from Cordelias lips. "Um, yes, uh... I believe Ginger Willis would be fine and her friend Holly Wilson, the blonde." Cordelia smiled. "Ahh, excellent choices, Dean Pelt. I hear Holly set an oral exam record for quickest release last semester." Herman blinked as he finished buckling his belt. "There are records like that for exams?" "Oh sure," Cordelia replied, putting on her own clothes. "Gives the women something to work for." Interesting, Herman thought. He'd like to get a look at those records. "And also I'd be interested in interviewing Crystal Atley. She appears to have very enjoyable lips. I'd like to try them out." "Very well, sir. She's a gorgeous girl and a very promising student." "And if you would, send a black-haired student to my office during lunch. I haven't anyone in mind for that one yet." Cordelia zipped her skirt up. "I have a student in mind, Dean Pelt. I think you'll be happy." As Herman shut the door behind the luscious Cordelia Evans, he had no doubt that he would be. He went to his desk and happily started on some paperwork.