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Culture School Ch. 01

By: Birds__Eye



Entrance Exam

It was the day after my eighteenth birthday when father pulled into the school park. As both father and mother got out of our car, two young girls met us. They offered to carry my bags into the school as we preceded them into the main hall.

The hall was large and elegant, dominated by an imposing figure of a woman who introduced herself as Ms. Whipple, the directress of the school. It was no surprise to me as I had frequently overheard my parents discussing my future university schooling and, especially, my training. But I was curious why they chose a private university rather than one of the upper class schools like Oxford or Cambridge.

Ms. Whipple explained that she would show my parents around the campus while I would be busy completing my application papers and having a physical examination. She then asked me to go with a nurse into an office marked Medical Services and I saw her lead my parents off down a hallway.

It quickly went into a question and answer dialog. But it was short on medical and long on sexual.

Have you ever played sex games with other people? "Yes".

With boys or girls? "Both".

Are your parents aware of this? "I suspect so. They act funny after I have my friends over to the house or when I go out on a date. I've also heard some of their discussions and peeked on them as they get turned-on and start to play their own games."

Describe what you have sexually experienced. Girls first. "With two of my best friends, we have parties where we kiss and lick each other's nipples. We play with our kittens. That's all we have done."

"I have one boy friend and we usually play with each other on our dates. He fingers me real well while I wank him off. It's always messy, so one night when we got home; he parked for a little play before I went into the house. I said if I would suck him off we would have on the mess and he would lick me to return the favor. I pulled out his six-inch cock and immediately started to suck him. Like when I used my hand, he kept getting hard and more excited. I knew he was ready to cum and wanted to taste him. I wanted to swallow it all and have no mess to clean off of my clothes. Just as he started to cum in my mouth, the car door opened and Jack jumped back, pulling his dick from my mouth and spurted all over my blouse. It was my mother and she was screaming at us. She told Jack to get the hell out of there and she shooed me into the house. It was a disaster. My mother saw me sucking him off. My father saw me with my blouse soaked in cum. And, I never got to feel his tongue licking me. After that, is when I started overhearing my parents discussing sending me to a school for discipline and training."

The only words from the nurse were "I see why your parents are concerned about your naughtiness and want you to be disciplined". But, her appearance spoke volumes. She had a flush on her cheeks and was breathing deeply. She also had spread her legs slightly and was rubbing her thighs while filling the history forms.

I wondered if my answers had made her as hot as I felt. I thought so. She continued the Q &A for a few more minutes, and then stood up to lead me into an examination room. She told me to strip off all my clothes and get on the examination table. I felt a little afraid that she would she me leaking, but I did as she directed. She proceeded to organize some equipment around the room and when I was ready she came over to lift my legs into the stirrups. I was spread wider than I had ever been, with her standing between my legs looking directly at my flooding fanny. I needed to be touched and fingered and licked, but the only touch she allowed was to my legs. It didn't help that her uniform was a little more open at the top, showing me the deep cleavage of her lush breasts. Yes, she was hot too. Where was this going?

Another door to the room opened and in walked, I presumed, a doctor. He picked-up the history forms that we had completed and pored over them for a few minutes. He didn't even glance at me. I was just another school applicant to be examined. Here I was hot and horny as hell, but not able to get any release. Putting the papers down, he then turned to the table to be gin his examination.

He opened my eyelids wide to peer at each – "No drugs".

He opened my mouth, felt my lips and peered inside before sliding a finger in and probing around. I don't know why, but the probing sparked me to start sucking and I got his finger completely in my mouth "No cankers or lesions. Still have tonsils. Deep gag reflex."

Next he placed his stethoscope on my chest and told me to breath through my nose – "Clear nasal passages."

"Next, Jenny, I need to check your lung capacity. The nurse will help you here." He said. "I see from the history that she likes sucking on girls nipples. Let's see how she is with a woman."

I had so forgotten the nurse was even with us until I looked up and was shocked to see she had removed her uniform. She wore a satiny uplift bustier showing half her large breasts. Her nipples were fully exposed, hard and pierced with dumbbell jewelry. She moved with the speed that was driven by her heat and bent over offering one to me.

"Suck baby, as hard as you can. Just like you once nursed on your mother's tits."

I began feeding on her tits one after the other as she offered them to me. I especially liked her large nipples and their decoration. I began swirling my tongue round and round her large nipples and licking across them feeling her dumbbells. She was enjoying it like I was. I could hear her moan and feel her body rocking to a rhythm. I know she was diddling herself. At the same time, I could feel the stethoscope moving around my breasts and the doctor was pinching and squeezing them into even harder bumps.

"Okay, she's has excellent lung control and breathing capacity. She also has excellent tactile reaction to nipple stimulation. Nurse, you may change and check her nipple reaction to your tongue" said the doctor.

As the nurse nearly swallowed one of my smaller breasts, she positioned herself so I could continue licking and sucking on her nipples. I also felt the doctor's hands moving down my body, caressing my stomach and thighs and finally rubbing over my fanny.

I felt like it was in heaven.

"No cankers or lesions. Maidenhead in tact." I heard. He was now probing so deliciously. After a few more probes with his fingers, he said, "The final suction test is next".

They both pulled away at the same time and I started begging "No, don't stop. It feels so good. Can't you finish me? I want to cum."

"So you shall my dear Jenny, but this examination is very orderly and all of our tests have to be complete", said the doctor. Then to the nurse, he said, "I see she doesn't like a cum mess, so hand me some wipes and I'll clean her juices away while you position the side table."

I had been looking at the nurse's tits wishing I could keep sucking on them, but then turning my head toward the doctor, I saw he had removed his medical blouse and was standing bare-chested at the end of the table between my legs. "Was he going to fuck me? My first time? How big was he?" raced through my mind. Unfortunately, he took the wipes from the nurse and began drying off my fanny and all the juices flowing down my slit to my bum. I still couldn't see if he was naked like me. Jeez, how did he expect to clean me? His touch was so gentle and the feeling of the wipes was like velvet. I was getting ready to flood again.

He lifted my right leg and removed the stirrup, laying my leg partly on the side that the nurse had moved into place. She was boosting herself onto it and lay down so that I was looking at her pounding three fingers in and out her, what? It certainly could be called a kitty, not even a fanny. It had to be a pussy, big, stuffed and bare, as bare as my own pussy.

"You said that you and your friends use to finger yourselves. Did you ever do each other, Jenny?" asked the nurse. Seeing me staring at her hand, she just continued, "Never mind. This is the dexterity test and I'll guide you if necessary." Taking my right hand she placed it over her hand so I could feel all of her movement. Then her other hand slide down to my pussy and began caressing my now open slit. As I started lifting my hips seeking hers fingers, she gradually pulled her fingers from herself and guided me into her hot and very wet pussy. After a few minutes, she had put two fingers in me and using her thumb, she started flicking it across my button. I caught the hint and put my thumb into action too.

"Oh, yes baby." She moaned out, "That's the way. Keep up the pace and pound into my cunt. You'll develop a cunt soon and loved this type of girl play. Oh yes, you're very good. You must have driven your girlfriends crazy."

We were thrashing around and pounding each other so much I could tell her this was the first cunt I had ever touched, not even a kitty, fanny, slit or pussy. And, I didn't realize the doctor had moved around and was standing next to the head of my table. Only when he spoke did I lookup and see that he was standing naked beside me with what looked like a monster hard-on directly in front of me.

He said, "Your history says that you tried giving your boyfriend a blowjob that ended in disaster. Well, you're lucky. The final suction test can be similar, but I promise it will not end in any disaster or mess. You tried with a boy's penis. Now you can enjoy a man's cock. Just do as I tell you."

"Suck him hard and deep, like you did my nipples. And use your tongue" the nurse said. 

With a last glance, I saw she was strumming her nipple and twisting her piercing. Not letting up a bit on each other's cunts, I opened my mouth as the doctor slowly slid the plumb like head of his cock into my mouth. "Oh, this is a fabulous cock", I thought. "It deserves so much better than my boyfriend's little six inches." I started laving my tongue around his cock head and bobbing my head to get more of him into me. It was such a contrast feeling the rock hardness of his exposed head and the almost tender softness of his cock skin, somewhat like the nurse's soft breasts and hard nipples. I felt the doctor was being so gentle with me; he didn't grab my head or force himself in too deeply. He just proceeded with slow graduated thrusts, going a little deeper each time. The nurse had me close and I was so anxious to taste the doctor that I grabbed his bum and pulled him deep into my mouth. Big mistake! I started gagging and lost the rhythm.

"Don't hurry, Jenny", said the doctor. "Remember to breath through your nose. I'll take over fucking your mouth and you just concentrate on breathing and sucking. Even if you can't take it all today, there will be other examinations soon." With that, he pushed in slowly until my nose was almost touching his pubic bone. As he pulled back, I noticed for the first time that he had no pubic hair, just like me. Then, he pushed again and my nosed ended up touching his bare skin. He was all the way in and was moaning even loader than the nurse. He held still for about thirty seconds. Pulling back out, he began a steady paced thrusting, in, out, in, out. He was soon matching the pace of my arching pelvis and my approach to a climax.

"Now!" he said and I felt a stinging slap on my pussy. I exploded at the same time he buried his cock fully in my mouth and started blasting down my throat. After feeling his cock throbbing a couple of times, he pulled his cock part way out leaving the head in and still blasting. I could feel the silky ribbons of cum as they filled my mouth. I had to swallow rapidly so I could feel the wonderful ribbons of cum. Finally, he slowed and I got to collect his cum, swirl it around and taste it. I had heard that jism usually tasted salty or musky, but the only taste I had in my mouth was of honey laced with pepper. This was delicious, delicious, and delicious!

I was still in a state of bliss as the doctor pulled his cock from my mouth and the nurse sat up next to me. I don't know when she removed her fingers from my pussy, but I was still pumping her cunt and rubbing what appeared to be a thimble sized clit.

"Nurse help Jenny clean-up and get dressed. When you return her to the hall, tell Mistress Whipple that she is fit to be accepted as a new student" said the doctor as he slipped again into his medical blouse and left through the same door he entered.

"But I thought he was going to lick my pussy. He can't leave now," I wailed.

"Not today" said the nurse. "As the doctor said earlier, our examinations have to be conducted very orderly and we still have another new applicant to examine today. You will be scheduled for a follow-up examination in two weeks. Now let's get you presentable to return to your parents and continue the tour of the facilities."

She led me over to what I thought was going to be shower, but it was very strange with several bars and hooks on the walls and other fixtures that I didn't recognize. Instead of turning on the shower, she filled a bowl with water, adding a light green liquid that bubbled up into thick foam. She told me to put my hair up while she dipped a luffa into the bowl and began laving down my body. The warm foam was so smooth, with a fragrance I couldn't quite place, that I again started to become aroused. I was thinking of honey and spice. I was thinking of silky ribbons of cum. I began caressing by body in synchronization with her bathing strokes and was about to slip my fingers into my pussy when she poured a dipper of cold water over my shoulders. Several more dippers completed the job. She had quenched my rising arousal and rid my body of all the foamy soap. I still couldn't place the fragrance.

She stepped out of the stall for a few seconds and returned with a soft warm chamois that she placed over my shoulders and dragged slowly over every part of my body. It felt like every drop of water was being licked away by little tongues. Drop by drop; I was being raised to the peak again. I thought, "How many times will she take me to the edge before allowing me my release?" Smack, smack, smack rang out from her hand on my pussy. She had read my mind and gave me her answer as I shuttered through a second extreme climax. 

"I knew you would enjoy that", she said. "We have to hurry now, so let me put some balm on you to sooth the sting and then you get dressed while I explain some of the rules of the school. Then we will return to Mistress Whipple and your parents."

While I was quickly dressing, the nurse started telling me what she called a few basic rules:

"Once your are fully accepted, you will address all of the elders as Master or Mistress. A few designated juniors will also be so honored. Do not use these forms of address outside of the schools campus. Do you understand?"

"Yes Mistress", I said.

"That's Mistress Corrine. The doctor is Master Clark. You have already met Mistress Whipple and others will be introduced as you meet them. Now let's go back to the hall."

Walking out of Medical Services, Mistress Corrine led me directly over to my parents who were talking with Mistress Whipple. She told them "Master Clark approves her health and says she should be a most welcome student to the 'Cultural School for Young Ladies'. By my observations, I fully concur."

All three of them beamed large smiles and Father leaned in stiffly and pecked my cheek. Mother embraced me and kissed me full on the lips, a little longer than usual as she ran her tongue along my lips, then deeper as she opened them and slid her tongue into my mouth. I heard a soft moan come from her before see stepped back with a deep blush rising from her neck upwards.

"Well we're very happy to hear that. But, I see she is all flushed and she has a strange fragrance now. Why is that?" asked my Mother.

Without missing a beat, Mistress Corrine spoke up, "Jenny had to take a stress test for her heart. That worked up her flush. And, some sweat, so she washed before coming back here. That's where the scent comes from but I don't know the name of it."

"That's the smell of new mown hay. I'll never forget it from my childhood days on the farm" said my Father. He was still standing off a few feet away and stiffly holding a sheath of papers in front of him.

"That's absolutely right, Mr. Whirly-Brown. We are fully self-sufficient here at the school with livestock, gardens and some riding stock. We even have two University students majoring in animal husbandry. Now, it's time for Jenny to be shown her dormitory and check that she has every thing she brought with her. I'll have Mistress Anna guide her. You, Mr. And Mrs. Brown-Brown can return to the video lounge until she returns. There should be a new show coming on shortly."

I told Mistress Corrine goodbye and said, "Give my thanks to Master Clark for approving my examination." Mother embraced me again and pressed her body full against mine before giving me an open mouth kiss. It was long as she searched every nook of my mouth. She must have found something for she moaned deeply. I'm sure everyone heard her. They certainly saw it all. Father next leaned in stiffly and pecked my cheek. He didn't move the papers but I thought he was sporting a stiffy and trying to hide it.

Then I met Mistress Anna and everyone parted. My parents heading back down the same hall as earlier. Mistress Corrine was talking to another family waiting in the hall. I assumed the girl with them was the other applicant to be examined today. I caught her eye and gave her a big smile before Mistress Corrine led her into Medical Services. Mistress Whipple was leading the parents down the hallway that Mother and Father had just entered.

Mistress Anna led me up the stairs silently. I was glad for the opportunity to recall my feelings and observations of what I happened so far today, and what my still happen. As I thought about Master Clark and Mistress Corrine, I pictured myself as a fly looking down into the room watching them drive me to highs that I had never felt before. I couldn't decide whether it was better to watch or to experience? Yes, experience was better, but I think I would like to watch it once in a while. Maybe it was possible; they had several cameras high on the walls and ceiling. Maybe they were taping the examination. OH MY GOSH! Maybe my parents were in the video room watching. That would explain their actions when we met afterwards. I would have to ask Mistress Corrine at my next examination, if I couldn't find out sooner.

What about my parents? That was the first time my Mother ever kissed me so passionately. And my Father use to let me sit in his lap and cuddle. I even felt the bulge growing in his pants on a few occasions. But now he was acting so stand offish. I certainly wanted to get answers to why they had changed. We had reached the third floor when Mistress Anna stopped me and interrupted my thoughts.

"This is you floor, the third. We have two floors, each with two wings, each wing with six dormitory rooms plus quarters for the Floor Master or Floor Mistress. Each room accommodates eight students and one Junior Mistress. I am going to introduce you to your room Mistress, always address her in that form. She will give you your rooming assignments and introduce you to your roommates. You will have one hour before your Mistress leads you back to the hall. Now let's go to your room."

Was I ready for this new life? Did I really want to spend the next three years in study and training? The door was opened and I walked in thinking "I have to find out what comes next".

Culture School Ch. 02



Chapter 2

DORM BUDDIES

I was staring at my Mother!

Then through a swirling fog, I heard Mistress Anna's voice cut through. "Mistress Tammy, this is your new charge Jenny. Jenny this is Mistress Tammy. She will take charge of you now Jenny and get you back to the hall in an hour."

Slowly, my mind started clearing and it wasn't my Mother, but a young woman who looked remarkably like her; she was about 5 feet 10 inches, long red hair flowing down around her neck to her large breasts. At least where her breasts should be for I now saw that she was wearing a uniform of thin white linen with a green band tie. Further down the uniform consisted of the smallest plaid skirt that I had ever seen. Were I a few inches shorter, I would probably be looking at her fanny.

"Come in Jenny. I'll show you the dormitory and ex plain some of the preliminary rules of our school." With that simple statement she bent in and kissed me full on the lips like my Mother had mere minutes ago. My mind was still foggy and spinning. I could feel my arousal start again. And it had only been 30 minutes since the doctor and nurse had carried me to a soaring climax. Yet, Mistress Tammy was causing me to get turned on again.

She placed her arm around my waist leading me deeper into the dormitory room. I scanned as we walked. On either side of the room were two double beds with a small chifforobe on each side of the beds. Her hand was rubbing gently down toward my bum, just touching, then upward again. My temperature kicked up another few degrees and I didn't want her to stop.

"We need to be conservative with space in our quarters, so two students are assigned as dorm buddies and sleep together. Each has her own wardrobe and chest beside her bed. Your clothes and only your clothes will be orderly stored in your chifforobe, and it is inspected daily. Forgetting or violating any rule will be disciplined, as it should be to any naughty girl. JENNY!"

"Yes Mistress Tammy?"

"Letting your mind drift when a Mistress or Master is speaking is the act of a naughty girl. Normally, you would receive three or more strokes of the birch, but this first day you will be excused. We realize how difficult it is for a new student's first day and we post a listing of rules and a schedule in the study room so you can review them until you know them by heart. We also assign you to an older buddy who is responsible for seeing that you learn and grow. Any infractions and she will be disciplined along with you. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mistress Tammy."

"Now, ahead on the right is our lavatory which you can see later. On the left is the Junior Mistress's sleep area. By the carpet outline, you can see the boundaries. You may never step into that area unless either your Mistress or Master invites you. The same is true for any other area in the school. You are forbidden entry except by invitation or scheduled activity."

She stopped talking and I took a look through her area. It had a king size bed, nightstand, makeup dresser, and a desk. On the desk was a PC and miscellaneous papers. I wonder if the sheaf lying on top was my sex history. The arrangement seemed strange until I realized that the bed was positioned at the outer edge to give her a full view of the buddies' beds. She started walking again to the left towards the sunlit room.

"This is our study and relaxation lounge. You can study out here in the daytime when not attending classes and in the evening between dinner and lights-out. And, this is Amy, your Dorm Buddy. Amy this is Jenny. I'm leaving her in your charge now to get her personal belongings sorted and see that she is in uniform before going back to her parents."

"Yes, Mistress Tammy."

"Hi, Jenny. Come on I'll show you around and explain everything. First you may want to look around the study. Note that the rules and schedules are posted on the corkboard. You can come in here any time before lights-out to review them. I know you'll love our school, especially in this dorm." Then, like Mistress Tammy, she leaned in and gave me a deep open mouth kiss.

Again I felt a little sizzle in my crotch. To control myself, I looked all around the study, at the board and out the windows. We were on the east side, overlooking the visitor's car park and I could see Father's car below. I turned around and looked at Amy again, wondering how peculiar it was that she was a spitting image of me. Same height. Same blonde hair and apparently the same size breasts. "How strange" I thought. My buddy looks like me and my Mistress looks like my Mother."

Amy grabbed my hand then, leading me off to the first bed near the entry door. My luggage was already there and with no hesitation, Amy lifted one bag to the bed and opened it.

"Okay, take out only your toiletries and very personal items. Leave all of your clothes in there for now", she said. "We can finish the details after dinner. Besides, the school provides any needed clothing like uniforms and sleepwear."

I quickly went to sorting, as she threw another bag on the bed and began going through the contents. Before I got my toiletries onto the dresser, Amy had gone through a second bag. Placing all of the bags back on the floor, she started to put out some clothes. It was my new uniform. 

"Here, put on your uniform. We need to get you back to your parents on time." Amy said. "You need to wear your own shoes today but we will check about standard shoes tomorrow."

I looked at the uniform and asked, "You gave me a red tie. Why is that different from Mistress Tammy's? And why are our uniforms plain dresses and hers is a plaid?"

"The ties are our class colors. First year is red, third year is green and second year yellow like mine. Plaid skirts are only worn by Irish or Scots students, they are their clan Tartans. Now hand me your clothes as you take them off and I'll fold them and place them on your luggage."

"You mean right here?" I asked.

"Of coarse. This is your dressing area, just as we all have our own dressing areas."

With a funny feeling, I began undressing. This was the second time today that I would be completely naked in front of near strangers. As I handed each piece to Amy, she folded it neatly and put it away. She didn't seem to be paying any attention to me. But, Mistress Tammy was. She had walked over and sat on the next bed watching.

"Now give me your knickers," said Amy.

I thought I was going to be embarrassed when they saw my bare fanny, but when I looked up and saw the smiles on their staring faces, I broke out with a big smile myself. They actually liked me. I picked up my blouse and slipped it on first. It felt hot having their eyes peering at my fanny. I buttoned up and picking up the tie I struggled to get it on. Amy stepped up to me and tied it for me. Next I slipped on the skirt and looked to see that it was not quite down to mid-thigh. And that was the end of the uniform; there were no more clothes on the bed.

"Where are my knickers?" I asked.

Mistress Tammy spoke up then "Oh, no student wears knickers here. See?"

She leaned back on the bed and spread her legs, giving me a view of a neatly trimmed, fiery red muff that matched the coloring of her hair. I looked at Amy and she, too, was holding her skirt up above her waist showing off a pretty bare fanny looking just like mine. Except, I could swear she was blushing.

Mistress Tammy came over and took me in her arms and gave me another kiss. Next, Amy gave me a real sweet feeling kiss, along with slipping her hand under my skirt and caressing me. I didn't want to leave, now. I could feel my skin tingling and starting to burn.

"Let's go Jenny. We need to be on time for your parents" Mistress Tammy said.

Leaving Amy behind, we went down to the entry hall where my parents were waiting for us. Mistress Anna was with them. She introduced Mistress Tammy to them telling them her position of dorm Mistress. My Mother was wide eyed looking at her near double.

I said, "Isn't it amazing how similarly you two look and she's Irish too. I'm afraid every time I look at her I going to think of you Mother and get homesick."

"Oh no, dear. She younger and much more beautiful than I am." With that they both blushed. "You do like the school, don't you dear?"

"Yes, yes, Mother. Just one day and it's already been so exciting. I don't think one of those leading Universities could be nearly as nice. I can hardly wait for my classes to begin."

That brought smiles to everyone's faces and a blush to Father's. Or was that there before? I noticed he was still holding that sheath of papers in front of his lower body, but this time he had it face out. It was a copy of my sex history the nurse had recorded. Then I joined them in blushing.

"Thank you Mistress Tammy. I will take the Whitely-Brown's out for a tour of the campus grounds now and have them back in time for dinner", said Mistress Anna and we parted.

We walked almost directly into a garden filled with lovely flowers, mostly roses from what I could see. On the right was greenery everywhere.

"The campus is actually an old Tudor estate," said Mistress Anna. It is still maintained in its entire splendor. The flower gardens on the left and the food gardens beyond are part of our agricultural program. They are hundreds of years old with many rare and one of a kind cultivars. Miss Jenny is eligible to choose that from our many electives. On the right, are the Topiaries and the Forbidden Maze. Everything is maintained by staff members and those students who elect Agriculture as their major area of study."

As we walked past the Topiaries, I saw some were old traditional designs with a few, I assume, modern sculptures like voluptuous, reclining women with their hands fondling their breasts or petting their fanny's. Men and Gods stroking their penises, others pressing into some women. I felt my Mother's arm encircle my waste and tighten. My loins flamed even higher.

"Many of the Topiaries were started in the Victorian period and are quite adventuress," said Mistress Anna. "This is my favorite area in the gardens."

It could be mine, too. We walked farther and came to a menagerie of horses, cows, pigs, dogs, and more, all breeding. Can you imagine a two-meter long cock? Then, finally we passed the Maze. Mistress Anna reminded us, or me, that entry there was forbidden. A warning that only provoked my curiosity. Passing beyond the maze we came upon a lake with fowl floating near the shore. There were benches and walls lined with sweet smelling flowers in a small copse of trees. Anna led to it.

Mistress Anna then said, "Well, we haven't seen the gymnasium or the equestrian arena and stables, but only a half hour remains before dinner; so I'll leave you here to watch the fowl come in to feed and you can discuss matters about Jenny's entrance to the school. She has been accepted, but if you have any concerns, it can still be cancelled. Your return is about a five-minute walk back the path that we were on. I'll see before seven Jenny."

"Yes, Mistress Anna. Before seven."

I felt such a wonderful relief. I was on fire with my Mother's gentle strokes along my waist and the edge of my left breast was driving me crazy. I wanted to do more than talk.

Mother turned her head to me and again gave me a long kiss, caressing my lips to the rhythm of her strokes on my breast before asking, "You do like the school, dear?"

"Oh, yes Mother. I really do! I think you like it, too and I know Father does."

"What do you mean, dear?"

"I see he is holding my exam history in front of him trying to hide his pleasure. Will you come hug me Father. I want to feel your pleasure to be sure that you to are pleased with the school." Father stepped in closer and both Mother and I reached out to feel a truncheon throbbing beneath his pants.

I started to move my hand up and down as Mother moved her hand away and slipped under my skirt to pet my quim. She was gently slipping her fingers along my now wet lips and the three of us were embracing and kissing deeply. I had just slipped my free hand between and touched her wet bush. I was so excited that I had completely forgotten the view of the lake and fowl coming in to feed at sunset.

We were all startled when we heard, "Lovely evening view isn't it, folks?" 

We fell apart and saw a gamekeeper approaching, a gun in the crook of one arm and a camera slung from a strap around his neck. "I often come by here in the early evening to get photos of the wild life at this time of day. I noticed you were absorbed and had apparently forgotten the time. I didn't want to interrupt, but it is very near dinner time, so you need to hurry back to the dinning hall", he said. "You're welcome to come back anytime to enjoy the views and privacy of the copse, but you can't tarry now."

Too embarrassed to speak, we all turned back to the path and practically ran towards the main hall. As we passed the menagerie, I saw Mistress Anna ahead gazing at the Topiaries, her skirt was hiked up and one hand was hidden beneath the folds. When she saw us, her hand dropped quickly and she came to me with a sheepish grin on her lips. She said she was just coming to fetch us. It was getting late.

With no explanation other than her grin, she took my hand and started to rush back to the dinning hall. She led us directly in to a large dinning hall and took us to a table on a low stage at one end of the room. The other new student entrant and her family were already seated at this main table and Mistress Anna led us to the far end. Putting my Father at the outside, she seated my Mother next to him and finally seated me on the inside.

As I was sitting down, she leaned in and whispered in my ear, "Raise your skirt so that you are sitting with your bum and fanny directly on the seat. Pull your skirt up and spread your legs. Then, look directly ahead. Don't turn to look at anyone unless they are speaking. You don't speak unless you are spoken to."

As I was arranging my skirt, I noticed my Mother was pulling her skirt up just like me. I look directly ahead and saw over two hundred students, from Reception to University, rigidly sitting at their tables and I realized that if they turned their heads they would see my quim, wet and flowing, for I had a constant flow sizzling down and collecting on the seat. I wondered if Mother was having the same thoughts. I would like to be out there looking at her.

The entire dinning room was engulfed by a hush that slowly gave way to the click -- click - click of high heels. I could see with peripheral vision, two women approaching in long black evening gowns with waist to hem splits flashing their legs as they walked. I recognized Mistress Whipple by her height, well over six feet tall and slim with an athletic looking body. Her bodice was as revealing as her skirt, deeply cut and showing pronounced cleavage.

Beside her, walked a shorter voluptuous woman with raven colored hair, wearing a similar body exposing dress. Before taking in any more sights, they passed the table and walked behind me to take their seats are the center of this main table. I felt more than saw that Mistress Whipple was sitting next to the other new student and the unknown woman was next to me. Mistress Whipple then started speaking and I saw everyone's eyes turn on her. I did the same.

"Good evening students. As you can see, we have to new students with us this evening. I wish to introduce the families and the students, so that we can bid them a fond welcome to the 'Cultural School for Young Ladies'. On my right is Mr. And Mrs. Evans with their daughter Claire. On my right is Mr. And Mrs. Whitely-Brown with their daughter Jenny. Both, Claire and Jenny will be in first Year University."

The entire student body broke out in quiet approach and in unison said "Welcome Claire and Jenny." Mistress Whipple continued, "Jenny and Claire will be rushing to get prepared for classes during the next two weeks, so give them your help and we can make your life choices come to full bloom here at our school. Their parents will be attending visitation days over the next three years and you can get to know them and show that our school is for the whole family. Now, Mistress Steph has some announcements to make."

Mistress Steph rose and started her announcements, "First, a general announcement: Academic classes start in two weeks. You need to have all of your elective courses selected before that time. Your curriculum for the fall term needs to be filed on Tuesday, the following day. If you have not completed your curriculum, stop by the administrative office and we will schedule a counseling session to help you."

"This next announcement is for Jenny and Claire. Since you were accept only today, your schedule for the week was not posted in your dormitory rooms. Report to the admin office at eight tomorrow morning and be will develop this weeks schedule for you."

"That is all of the announcements. You may begin dinning now."

On her last word, the students began serving themselves from the family style dinners on their tables. I also saw a side door open and some students pushed serving carts in towards are table. They began serving dinner plates from either end of the table, our fathers first, the mothers and progressed inward to Mistress Whipple and Mistress Steph.

While the serving progressed down the table, a soft hand brushed my inner thigh and I heard a whisper, "Jenny, we are so glad to have you as a new student this year and I hope today has convinced you to finish the full three year training schedule."

I was surprised and turned toward Mistress Steph. She was looking into my eyes and leaning in so that her gown was billowing out, partly from its cut but mostly from the weight of her breasts, which were almost hanging totally out. "You may speak when being spoken to", she said.

I nearly bit my tongue trying to speak. "Oh yes, Mistress Steph. I have been pleasured more than ever before and the day just keeps getting better. Will days like this continue?"

"They will, Jenny. And, they'll get better. I feel how excited you are. Is that from exposing yourself before all these girls or from the exam this morning?"

"Partly both", I said. But it has been so much more. I have been naked in front of Mistress Tammy and my buddy Amy, I have seen their fannies and I even fondle my Father and Mother. I'm looking at your breasts with those long pointy nipples. They are lovely. Everything today has been driving me higher and higher."

"I take it that your parents are also pleased with choosing this school for you. Would you look at your mother and then tell me how please she looks? Don't touch or speak. Just describe how she looks."

I was lost in joy at all of the students being able to she Mistress Steph caressing my thigh and now my fanny. I wished they would stop eating and look. I slowly turned toward Mother and saw she was turned away talking with Father. Glancing down her body, I could she her breathing deeply and when my eyes reach her lap, they went wide in disbelief. She had hiked her shirt up and tucked it in above her waist. She was more exposed than I was. But I was wetter because I felt a flood of my juices flowing all over the hand of my Mistress.

Turning back to Mistress Steph, I said, "She is definitely pleased with this school. She has her dress pulled up and tucked in her waistband and I could see her full bush. It reminded me of a painting I once saw, 'Van Gogh in Flames'. It looked like little tongues of fire streaming out and lapping everything they could touch. I don't know how she is sitting there so calmly talking with Father unless she enjoys showing off her charms to an audience, too."

Mistress Steph leaned closer to me, nearly popping her breasts into my lap and looked to the sight I had just described. She said softly, "Shannon, may I call you Shannon? We are so happy to see you are pleased with our school. We will make every effort possible to help Jenny become a cultured young lady. We will keep you fully informed of her progress, and, if there is anything we can do to help you adjust to her absence from your home, we will be glad to help you." She never looked up from Mother's lap and Mother merely beamed at her.




Culture School Ch. 02



With that she straighten up and said, "Well, dinner is served we had better eat now. Jenny has to fall in with our rather rigid schedule as soon as dinner is finish." I lost the heat from her breasts and hand as she straightened back into her chair. Taking a dinner cloth, she wiped her hands and began to eat. Not another word was said until half an hour later when a chime sounded and all of the students rose to begin filing out of the hall.

We, too, started to rise and almost immediately, Mistress Anna appeared by my side. "Jenny, say goodbye to your parents now and I'll take you back to your dorm room. Mistress Steph will see your parents out this evening."

It was a command, not a request. So, standing there with our bum and fannies soaked, streams starting to run down our legs, Mother gave be a motherly kiss and Father pecked me on the cheek.

Mistress Anna practically pulled me across the hall and up the stairs. "We have to hurry. It's barely an hour until lights out and you still have to get cleaned up and attend Q &A before that. I wish I could stay for it. I saw you and your mother show your hot twats in the dinning hall and know your buddies are burning up to get at you."

She was talking so fast, that I hardly understood a word and it didn't matter. When we reached the top of the stairs, I had looked back to see my parents going into the staff residence area with Mistress Steph. I was more absorbed with why they were not leaving than what a Q & A meant. We reached my dorm room and Mistress Anna merely said, "Go on in, it's your home now."

Pushing the door open, I saw several buddies in various states of undress. Yet, they were all staring at me. I again thought about how I must look. Here I was streaming juices down my legs and tugging my saturated skirt away from my body. They were either in their nightdresses or walking around nude. Amy wasn't walking. She was standing in my dressing area, naked and looking just as I must have looked earlier today.

She started undoing my blouse buttons and unbuckled my skirt. Pulling everything off, she said, "You must have really enjoy dinner tonight. I'll tell you I certainly did. Now here's another lesson. When you undress in the evening, checked your uniform for any soiling and put it in the hamper down by the lavatory. You always have to have a clean uniform. Come and we'll get a shower, then get in to our nightdresses."

Without the sticky skirt on anymore, I felt better, but knew I looked even worse for the mess. We walked naked through the room to the showers, dropping my uniform into the hamper. Two of my new buddies walked out of the shower as we step in. They looked squeaky clean and smelled of the same 'new mown hay' fragrance that Mistress Corrine bathed me with this morning.

There was one girl still in the shower and while Amy put my hair up, the girl put on a luffa shower mitt and swirled some liquid soap on it. She introduced her self as Alice. I was hoping for a nice sensual bath like Mistress Corrine gave me. But that was not to be. As Alice began soaping my shoulders and breasts, Amy began on my back and rubbing circles of foam around, she worked down to my bum.

Alice worked downward too, but skipped from my stomach to my legs. They moved around until Amy was in front of me gently foaming my fanny and then gently ran the mitt between my quim lips. Alice finished my legs and softly rubbed between my bum cheeks and down over my arse hole. They were rekindling my fire and I wanted them to continue, but they were rushing to clean my body and soon the shower water turned cool to rinse all of the fragrant foam away.

Grabbing towels, they both rubbed down my body with brisk stokes. My outer skin was cooled, while the heat still remained inside. They dried themselves as quickly and the three of us walked out of the shower, back to our dressing areas. Alice was in front as I watched her auburn hair swishing across her back and her body almost guide away from us. How did she wiggle her bum while wearing only bathroom slippers?

All of our buddies were in the lounge area, apparently waiting for us. At our dressing areas, Amy grabbed her nightdress and threw it on the bed. She came around to my side and we embraced with our lips, breasts, stomachs and fannies touching. Her body was burning and sparked a flash of heat across my skin. I could feel a throbbing begin between my legs.

Breaking away, she said, "I'm so glad we're assigned to be bed buddies. I've always loved the idea of having a sister and now I feel like I have a twin we look so much alike. But we have to hurry. They're all waiting."

She reached into my chifforobe, pulled out a hot pink nightdress and matching slippers. "Put this on while I put my on", she said.

I slipped my on and saw that it was a shoulder strap camisole with no bodice and hung to near mid-thigh. She slipped into a sun yellow dress of the same design. She grabbed a hairbrush from my dresser and said, "Come on. I'll brush your hair while we're talking in the lounge."

Hand in hand, we then walked to the lounge.

There were seven young ladies even more naked than I had been when in the shower. They were wearing sheer nightdresses in various hues of green, yellow, and red. The sheer outfits actually enhanced their bodies more than if they were nude. I thought, "Do I look as beautiful as they?"

Mistress Tammy rose and gave me a kiss before starting to introduce me to the room of my new dorm buddies. With each introduction the ladies would rise and give me a kiss.

Sarah was in a coral dress, had deep black hair, was slender and barely five feet.

Naomi wore lime and had brown hair, was full bodied and about six feet. It felt like she was kissing me with her breasts at the same time.

Kate wore a lemon shade dress and had mousy brown hair. She was tall, slender and had the body of a model.

Alice, who I met in the shower, wore a lime hued dress. She was about the same height and build of body as Mistress Tammy with an athletic build. She whispered, "I wish we could have showered longer. Maybe soon?"

The throbbing was growing and with each kiss, small streams of tingling sensations were spreading throughout my body. Alice supercharged those feelings.

Rebecca had black hair, wore a sunflower shade dress, was about my height and had large breasts with nipples that were already hard and long. She rubbed against me and I realized the throbbing had brought my nipples erect, too.

Laura was the last. She wore a fire engine red nightdress that I now noticed was not sheer, but an open web design, as was Mistress Tammy's Kelly green nightdress. Laura's hair was a strawberry roan color. She was even shorter than Sarah and had to stand on tiptoe to kiss me. When she dropped back down, she leaned in and kissed each of my nipples, giving both little sucks.

I could hardly stand anymore. Amy saved me my pulling me to a settee and sitting down beside me. She began combing my hair as Mistress Kelly addressed me, "Jenny, this evening is intended to let you get to know a little about your new dorm buddies and for you to learn about them. During the Q & A, each buddy can ask you a question. After your response, you may ask them a question. We'll go around the room in order of our sitting positions. Sarah, you may begin."

"Jenny, I loved watching you and your mother exposing your pussies at dinner with all of the students. You looked so beautiful. How did it make you feel to be the center of attention this evening?

I took a few seconds to recall the sensations I had felt earlier, and was again. "Well," I said, "I was a little apprehensive at first, but was warming to the thought of what everyone would think. I didn't know my mother was imitating me. When I finally saw that she was showing even more than I my cream gushed all over Mistress Steph's hand. It was one of the hottest moments of my day. Thank you for letting me know that I was pleasing someone with my view."

After taking time to think of my question, I asked, "Okay, Sarah, are you only a voyeur or are you also an exhibitionist?"

"Oh, I like both. But I prefer putting on shows with another girl where I eat her pussy for long periods of time. I can cum like crazy just thinking about how the audience is turned on and not able to join us." Sarah replied.

"Rebbeca, you're next."

"You appeared to really enjoy sucking Master Clark's cock this morning. Will you please tell us about your first time sucking a man's cock?" asked Rebbeca.

"Yes, I certainly did enjoy Master Clark, especially when he filled my mouth with cum. That was my first complete experience. My first time wasn't so enjoyable. I tried sucking my boyfriend's dick in the front seat of his car. Not knowing much, I thought it was nice, but in only a few seconds, he was ready to come. My father caught us at the wrong moment and startled us as his little dick began squirting little streams of cum all over the front of my blouse. The only taste that I got was from my fingers after I had scooped some off my blouse. My parents made sure I didn't get another opportunity before enrolling me here at school."

The tingling and heat had spread across my skin and I felt a constant flow of pulses was coursing through my body. I was having a hard time thinking of a question, but finally was able to get out "From your experience, Rebbeca, are there more opportunities for cum eating here at school?"

"Many, many, many", she said. "I love sucking off the Masters here. And, I often get my fill with three or four a week. And, they're all like Master Clark or better. I've had fatter and longer. I really love the ones with big heavy nut sacks. They last the longest and or are able to fill me several times before they are worn out. If you're love cocks, you're going to love it here."

Alice was sitting next to Rebbeca and a chime rang in the background. Mistress Tammy stood up, but instead of calling for Alice's question, she said "Lights out in five minutes. We'll have to resume Q & A tomorrow evening. Besides needing to go to bed, I don't think Jenny can talk much more tonight."

Mistress Tammy was looking at me and I followed her gaze down to my lap. I felt my face turn the same shade as my nightdress; my finger was hidden in my cleft, sliding back and forth teasing my clit and pussy lips. Looking up, I saw I wasn't alone. The other girls were fingering themselves and brushing their own breasts or in two cases the girl next to her. Sarah even had one of Rebecca's breasts in her mouth and was too busy to notice the others.

I felt myself being guided back into the sleeping area and heard Mistress Tammy saying, "Jenny, you and Amy will sleep with me tonight. It's time for your first lesson in 'lady love'. We want you to feel free and unrestrained, so you do not need to address me as Mistress while in my bed and you can tell us anything of how you feel or what you want. This is your night to enjoy."

They slid me into the center of the bed and Amy cuddled in on one side and began kissing along neck while, at the same time, sliding her hand under my cami and caressing my breasts. Tammy snuggled close on the other side and started planting kisses across my forehead, down to my cheek, on down to my ear and neck.

I noticed the lights were still on, but the sleeping area had gone dark with lights out. I asked, "Tammy, the lights are still on. Is this being recorded?"

Between the kisses that were caressing me, she said "Yes dear, we're making a personal keepsake of your first time. You probably won't need it for the memory, but you may want to show it to your mother someday."

A flutter went through my body and all my nerves were pulsing and burning. Tammy moved her mouth to my lips, but instead of a light tender kiss, she slid her tongue into mine and deeply kissed me. It reminded me of Mother's kiss in the copse earlier today.

Breaking out kiss, Tammy asked "You would like to share this night with her, wouldn't you?"

It was hard to think. Amy was now kissing my breasts and gently tonguing circles around my nipples, my throbbing, turgid nipples. I could hardly breath as I whimpered out "Yes." "Mommy would like that, too. Mommy remembers how you used to nurse on my breasts like you could never be satisfied. Would you nurse from Mommy again?"

Her nipple then touched my lips and groaning, I latched on like a starving baby. I felt her move her hand down and caress my breasts. At the same time, Amy started fluttering her tongue in long swipes down my stomach. Tammy was alternating her breasts to my mouth as I climbed higher and started nipping like a baby. Amy continued downward until she was licking my mound. I so wanted her to continue.

Tammy kept talking all the time, gently encouraging and guiding me alone the way.

"I love the way you suckle my breasts, Baby. You must really like it, too. You can keep feeding on Mommy's breasts as long as you want to please me."

"But it would please me more if you feed on Mommy's nectar. Would you like to please Mommy?"

I pushed Amy's head downward and she took a long slow swipe down my pussy lips. Licking back up, she flicked her tongue across my clit and then slowly began sucking it in. Tammy had repositioned herself astride my head and I was looking at Tammy's pussy as it lowered down to touch my lips. I had my first orgasm from their joint ministrations.

I began sucking Tammy's clit in a rhythm matching Amy, changing to licking and swirling our tongues with long sensuous laps. After a minute or so I slipped my tongue to Tammy's lips and took several deep licks before returning to her clit. I felt her body shudder from an orgasm. Seconds later, I shuddered, too. We continued this slow loving alternating from clit to slit, and soon found ourselves in a string of orgasms, over and over again.

Tammy kept talking, too. "Yes Baby, Mommy loves the way you make me feel. Do you like the taste of Mommy's nectar? Mommy can't stop cumming. Mommy wants you to never stop eating her pussy. Mommy wants to return the favour and make my Baby happy."

The continuous orgasms and talking went on for what seemed like hours before my body arched up and stiffened in a shattering climax. Tammy clamped her pussy down full on my mouth and started gushing her nectar at the same time. Tammy fell off of me and didn't move. Amy moved up and we kissed before she snuggled in to my side again.

I glanced around the room and realized that hours had not passed, maybe only minutes. Our other six buddies were standing or kneeling just outside the boundary limits. They were enjoying themselves and I knew they wouldn't still be there if it was more than fifteen minutes. I then looked up and spotted the camera on the ceiling. I gave a big smile and exaggeratedly mouthed the words "I love you Mother."

I lay back down and started kissing Amy and we cleaned the cream from each other's face. We continued kissing and caressing, staying in heat. Since she had not climaxed yet, I was thinking of going down on her when Tammy awoke and moved up to give us both a kiss.

"Who was teaching whom tonight? Jenny, you're the best first time lover I have ever met. I'll bet by the end of the year you'll be voted the best cunt lapper of the year." Tammy said. "Well, I've recovered. Are you two ready for another round?"

With no hesitation, I moved down between Amy's legs. Tammy stopped me and positioned me on my side at an angle from Amy. Tammy then lay down moving her pussy to Amy's head and her own face in between my legs.

"This is a small 'daisy chain' and no one is left out", she said before slipping her tongue into my slit.

I thought that I must have done something right the first time, so I began the same technique with Amy. In a few seconds Amy started shuddering through an orgasm. Tammy was doing the same to me and I'm sure Amy was emulating her technique again, only on Tammy, this time. All of us were having continuous orgasms that went on till I lost track of time. Then again, shuddering climaxes hit us.

Without a pause, the chain was reversed and we began pleasuring each other again. The only thing different this time was that Tammy wasn't talking. I missed that, but it was replaced by moans and gasps that were coming from the darkened sleeping area. I guess our earlier show had made them to horny to sleep and now everyone was enjoying the pleasures of 'lady love'.

This time we must have continued for hours. I finally fell asleep with Tammy's tongue buried in my pussy. I don't know how long I slept, but it was morning when I awoke alone in Tammy's bed. All of my buddies were scurrying around naked in and out of the lavatory.

Amy walked up then and said, "Get up sleepy head. We've got a busy day ahead and you really need a shower and, a shampoo, too. I have your toiletries and bath slippers here. If you go right in, Alice will help you bath. Just remember we don't have much time, so don't let her help you in any other way. I'll get dressed and lay out your uniform for you while you're in the shower. Now go."

Amy wouldn't let me touch anything; she even put my slippers on for me. I looked back at the bed and knew that I must be an absolute mess; the bed certainly was. She followed me into the lavatory, put my toiletries on a counter and watched me go into the shower.

The last thing she said was "Remember to hurry. We have to start work on your schedule and meet the Masters and Mistresses today."



Culture School Ch. 03



"Busy day, busy day," kept running through my mind mixed with feelings from last night with Mistress Tammy and Amy. My tingles were already starting again when I stepped into the shower. Alice was rinsing her body off from the foam and I stepped under the shower to wet my hair. A few seconds under the water, watching her pour liquid into her hand and she said, "Step out so I can wash your hair."

I step out from under the water, bumping into her body. As she raised her hands to my head, her breasts brushed my lips I knew what she wanted, but Amy's last statement flashed through my mind, "Remember to hurry. We have to start work on your schedule and meet the Masters and Mistresses today."

Alice then used the shower mitt to wash all over my body. Without Amy there, she ended washing my quim and rubbing several times the full length of my slit. She wanted to excite me, and she was, but I knew I had to get out of the shower. Quickly I stepped back under the water turning it to a cooler temperature. She had to stop touching me, so when I felt rinsed, I quickly moved out of the shower area saying over my shoulder, "Maybe soon."

Heading back to my bed, I decided to swerve into the lounge and look out the window. My father's car was still parked in the same place as yesterday. "Did they watch my initiation to 'Lady Love' last night? Did they sleep in Mistress Steph's quarters last night? What were they doing now?" flashed through my mind. I had to stop these thoughts.

I moved from the window quickly to scurry my way back to my bed. Amy was in my dressing area as I approached the bed. She said, "We've just enough time to get to the admin office, Jenny. Your uniform is already laid out; slip it on. We can just make it."

I put it on thinking how good it was to not be slowed down with any under garments. We practically ran out the door. I saw the clock tick to the hour as we walked through the admin door. Standing across the room was Mistress Steph, pulling some papers together into a small stack. She was wearing a long sleeved black dress with a high collar. It was only mid-thigh length; her legs were covered in fishnet stockings. She turned toward us and I saw a red shield emblem above her left breast. The dress had a top to bottom zipper.

She was also wearing a wide black belt, pulled in to give her a curvy body with her breasts bouncing to every step she took towards us.

"Good morning, Jenny. Good morning, Amy," she said laying out a sheet on the counter. "This is your schedule for today."

"Good morning, Mistress Steph," we responded in unison. 

Mistress Steph then put several more papers on the counter and said "These are forms that you can fill out during your free time this afternoon. They specify the foundation courses for your first year and allow you to select electives for each term. There is also a catalogue of all courses in various majors. Keep the catalog so you can study the majors available for your second and third year You will need to be ready at the end of your first year to select the major you wish to study. There is also an estate map to help you learn your way around. Take a few minutes and review these, I'll be right back."

We were still looking at the material she had handed us when she returned. I looked up to see she had unzipped the top of her uniform down to her belt. Her large breasts were almost falling out; no brassiere and I could see the edges of her aureole. I also saw she was wearing a short red and black striped tie, hanging down over her bare chest pointing directly to her cleavage, but not quite touching. She was looking even hotter than last night at dinner.

"Come this way, Jenny," Mistress Steph said. "We need to measure you for your wardrobe that you'll pick up later today."

I walked around the counter and followed her into a draped area at the back of the admin office. Jenny stayed behind.

Once in the enclosure, she pulled the drape closed, picked up a measuring tape and said, "Take all of your close off". She then began measuring my neck, shoulders, bosom, waist and hips. Kneeling in front of me she measured my inseam. She was so close that I could feel her breath. Her hand touched my fanny as she took the inseam measurement.

Over an intercom, I heard a voice sharply say "Mistress Steph, come into my quarters! Bring Jenny and Amy with you!"

Mistress Steph jumped up, her face all-flush with excitement showing in her eyes. "Amy," she called, "Come in here, please."

Mistress Steph took both our hands, led us down a short hallway directly through the door. She didn't even let me put my clothes on. We all went into what appeared to be a bedroom with bright lights overhead. Mistress Whipple was standing there wearing a similar uniform; behind her was Mistress Anna.

"Jenny, Mistress Steph has violated a basic rule of the school. No Master or Mistress is permitted to touch a student during scheduled hours unless administering punishment or demonstrating a training lesson. Fitting measurements are the responsibility of Master Christian, only. Mistress Steph knows this rule and needs severe discipline. You are going to witness the disciplining. Afterwards, you'll both help to sooth her."

"Mistress Steph, raise your skirt."

The excitement in Mistress Steph's eyes was almost burning as she began to unzip the lower part of her dress. Mistress Whipple was also showing excitement in her face. I looked at Mistress Anna, who was quivering in excitement, too.

"You're wearing underpants, too? Another violation, so your punishment will be additional for that violation, also. Jenny, would you and Amy help remove her pants."

We knelt down and from either side started to slide her pants down. There was a sweet aroma in the air. It must have been her excitement, for I felt dampness in the gusset as we pulled them over first one foot, then the second. I was looking at her fully exposed pussy now. Her fishnet stockings stretched the full length of her legs, held up by garters on the outer sides of her thighs.

Hurriedly, Mistress Steph knelt before a large hassock; spread her knees wide and leaned forward to lay her upper body on the low, small bed. Mistress Whipple produced a razor strop nearly three inches wide and stepped behind Mistress Steph. She then began laying hard strokes on each butt cheek alternately. Each stroke left wide red marks, getting darker as Mistress Whipple continued. Mistress Steph began whimpering and I could see her wetness dripping to the floor. Soon, both buttocks were a cherry red, almost as if one giant hand had slapped the entirety of her bum.

Mistress Whipple then said, "Jenny, you and Amy can help ease her pain by rubbing and caressing her bum while I administer the punishment for wearing underpants during the day."

After a few minutes, Mistress Steph's whimpers began to change to light moans and the deepness of the red on her buttocks was fading. Mistress Whipple step up again, holding a narrower leather belt, doubled in her hand. She began laying on with up strokes between Mistress Steph's spread legs. We continued to rub her bum, but now, Mistress Steph was giving out soft, sharp cries. The smacks from the belt started to turn from smacks to cracks with each stroke. Her wetness was soaking the belt, adding more punishment with each stroke.

Finally Mistress Whipple stopped and stepped back. She called Amy and I to look at Mistress Steph's release. "You can see the relief that you brought to her bum. And when she turns over you will she the discipline that is given for wearing pants during the day."

Amy and I moved so we could look at Mistress Steph's now streaming pussy. When she turned over, I saw the deep cherry red on her mound, glistening with her juices. Her pussy lips were opening and closing like the mouth of a large mouth bass gasping for water and oxygen to suck in. Her nipples were erect, fat and pointed.

"Okay Jenny, remember what you have learned here today. This type of discipline will also be administered to you, in varying degrees, for any violations of the school rules. Now let's leave so you can get along with your scheduled activities. Mistress Anna will help relieve Mistress Steph from here on."

I quickly looked around the room and saw Mistress Anna was standing completely naked and pounding her fingers into her own pussy. She was more turned on than I felt. And, I was almost in flames. Mistress Whipple turned us to the door we came in and guided us out. I glanced back and caught a glimpse of Mistress Anna pulling a harness up her legs. It reminded me of a boy's athletic supported.

Mistress Whipple turned my head forward and pushed me through the door. Before the door closed, I heard a voice whimper, "May I call you Daragh?"

"Daragh?"

"That's my father's name," I thought and froze in my footsteps.

Mistress Whipple bumped into me, practically knocking me over. She prevented my falling by holding me upright and guiding me on into the small dressing room. "Jenny, get dressed and hurry along with your schedule. You have been delayed enough this morning. Amy, keep Jenny on schedule and I'll see you both at lunch," she said.

I began slipping on my uniform, while Amy studied my schedule. I heard her giggle and say, "Oh, you're so lucky. Your school chore for the first to weeks is handling the mail. Let's go."

I thought, "Handling the male. I like the sound of that. I'd like to handle many males." I could feel my temperature rising even more. Walking out though the admin office, I saw another Junior Mistress was talking to some other students. Mistress Steph probably wouldn't be back to her duties for a while.

Amy led me across the entrance hall to a door marked 'Royal Post'. "Well, so much for grand thoughts of handling males, of sucking large cocks, of any penetration," I thought. "It's just going to be a boring chore of handling letters."

We walked in and Amy introduced, "Master Phil, this is Jenny she is schedule for her first two weeks under your charge. Jenny, Master Phil will introduce you to your responsibilities. Your schedule specifies that I will no longer being accompanying you during this hour."

"Welcome Jenny," he said. Your duties here will be sorting incoming post and delivering it to the appropriate offices. Miss Becky is already busy this morning, so she can show you the procedures of sorting and delivering. Amy can also help you today and keep you on schedule."

Master Phil took me over to an area marked 'Incoming'. It had small letter boxes marked with, I assume, student's names, only first names. Then he pointed out several boxes marked as 'School Administration', 'Medical Services', 'Studio', 'Academy', etc. He explained that private post was put into the boxes for individuals to pick up at their convenience. Office post was to be delivered directly to the designated offices.

He then left the three of us. Becky's hands were flying through the mail, separating it into small stacks, then taking the stacks to the boxes and depositing them in individual slots.

Amy and I started imitating her. In a few minutes the post sack was empty. She then grabbed the larger stacks of office mail and began placing them in a post satchel before turning to me and asking, "Do you have any questions about the sorting process, Jenny?"

"No."

"Okay then. We deliver this to the offices now. You'll learn the route and locations. While on the way, I'll explain the demeanor expected with each delivery. Now, let's go."

As we started to leave, Master Phil said, "Jenny, Amy will meet you here after your rounds. You should have time to complete your morning's schedule then."

"Amy stay here. I've have a delivery for you," said Master Phil.

Becky walked out the door and I followed. She certainly wasn't very talkative. What was her problem? We walked directly across the entrance hall into Medical Services. 

Neither Mistress Corrine nor Master Clark was there. A nurse that I didn't know sat at her desk with her attention on the desktop PC. Becky lifted the hem of her skirt and gave a small curtsey, with a glance she indicated for me to do the same.

"Good morning Mistress Halley. This is Jenny, she'll be replacing me after today."

"We have your incoming post delivery. Do you have any outgoing deliveries we can handle for you?"

"Not today Becky. Doctor Clark is working in the maternity ward today and Doctor Samuel is with a student right now. Welcome to our school Jenny. I look forward to seeing you each morning."

With that, Becky turned and I followed her out, across the hall into the admin office. Mistress Steph was back in full uniform, the front zipped tightly to her neck. This seemed to pronounce her bosom. I could see her still engorged nipples trying to probe through. She wore a big smile even though she was moving a bit gingerly and lightly rubbing her behind.

Becky and I both curtsied and I said, "Good morning Mistress Steph. We have your incoming post delivery. Do you have any outgoing deliveries we can handle for you?"

"Not this morning Jenny, Thank you. I'll see you tomorrow." She didn't even look at our fannies when we curtsied. "Boy," I thought, "she must really be satisfied from her spanking this morning.

Becky hurried me out toward the back of the hall. We approached a large glass-door entry and walking through, I saw a whole new world. Inside was a modern office with paintings on either sidewall. Some looked to be old classic oils interspersed with modern emulations, Indian paintings of the Kama Sutra classics, Gaugin's Tahitians, Goya's nudes and Toulouse-Lautrec's decadent Parisian life. "Probably reproductions," I thought. But one stood out as a modern day painting of Mistress Steph in a pose of 'The Naked Maja'.

Becky dragged me forward to a secretary's desk in front of the back wall. The wall was covered with photographs of naked women in sensuous and seductive poses. Right in the center, behind the desk, was a completely out of place black sign with red lettering, "Bird's Eye Studios'.

Becky took the lead again as we curtsied and she said, "Good morning Barbara. This is Jenny, she'll be replacing me after today."

"We have your incoming post delivery. Do you have any outgoing deliveries we can handle for you?"

Barbara stood and offered her hand, "Good morning Jenny. It's nice to have new students coming into the school. I'm sure you're going to enjoy it here."

"We don't have any out going post this morning Jenny. I see you're a little wide eyed from the art collected in here. It is a tad small for a collection, but we're very proud of it. You can stop in anytime to browse and appreciate."

I saw Barbara was wearing a blue tie with her uniform. I tucked that away in my mind to ask Amy later. Then, I turned around to leave with Becky. In front of me was a large video screen filling most of the office's front wall. The scene was of a blonde head bobbing on a large long cock. A ponytail was flouncing around on the girl's back. I was standing there frozen in-heat. Is that possible?

The volume must have been turned low because I could barely hear "That's a good baby. Take all of my cum. Drain me, and then show me what you like. Ah, yes. That's real good baby."

A few minutes later, the cock then slipped from between her lips and drooped down like a wet rope. Her head started to turn up and I saw flashing blue eyes on a smiling face. It was Amy! She looked up directly at the camera and opened her mouth to show her tongue slowly swirling around in a pool of cum. Then she swallowed. Opening her mouth again, she stuck out her tongue. All traces of cum were gone from her mouth.

My thighs were soaking with cream running down them profusely now. I didn't wait for Becky. I ran out of the office, across the hall and into the mailroom. Amy was buttoning her blouse, still flashing her bare fanny, which looked as wet as I felt. I walked over to her and kissed her still wet lips. Looking down, I saw Master Phil was flagging badly and I started to kneel before him.

"Not now Jenny. You and Amy have to go to the clothing store and get fitted for your school wardrobe," he said.

"Damn" I thought, "Why won't they let me have any release. I know I could please him as well as Amy just did. I didn't just want release. I needed it."

I forgot about Becky and Master Phil. Amy and I left for the clothing store. As we walked across the hall, I asked Amy about Barbara's blue ribbon and told her how jealous I was of her getting to suck off Master Phil.

"I'll make it up to you Jenny. I promise. Besides, every day you work in the mail room, Master Phil will be giving you delivery training. I think you'll really enjoy it," she said. "As to the blue ribbon, that designates 'Honours' students. With black strips, it means mistress duties. Just like Mistress Tammy's green and black striped tie designates a third year student with a mistress position."

Walking though the door, Amy hardly hesitated before saying, "Master Christian, this is Jenny. She is here to be fitted for her school outfits. I'm afraid that Mistress Steph started to take her measurements but got distracted and didn't give us the measurements."

"Thanks Amy. It will be aright, Mistress Steph quite often gets distracted when new students are as lovely as Jenny. As I remember, you caused the same distraction on your first day here.

"Jenny, come over to the fitting area and we'll get your measurements. Mary will help by notating a record."

He pointed to an area behind a curtain. I walked over and saw a yellow tie student standing behind the curtain with a clipboard and paper. I also, looked up and noted a camera in the ceiling, with another mounted on the wall about waist high. I couldn't help smiling to myself; I was finally going to get some release.

I step under the ceiling camera. Master Christian started taking my measurements, sounding out each for Mary to record, head diameter, neck, shoulders, bosom -- 86cm, nipples un-aroused -- 1cm diameter, 1cm length, waist -- 55cm, hips -- 90cm. He knelt to measure my inseam, and then with his fingers he opened my pussy lips and said "Button cap clit -- shielded". He was certainly more thorough than Mistress Steph. After standing, he saw my body was tense and quivering.

"I believe you'll be more comfortable if you kneel down in an upright position. I need to take another inseam measurement," he said. "There'll only be two more measurements then. We'll have to wait until you are fully aroused for that."

He then knelt with me. He grabbed my buttocks and thighs to straighten me into an upright position on my knees. He ran his measuring tape up the inside of my thighs from floor to my crotch slowly, caressing me as he moved his hand upward. Dropping the tape, he slid a finger inside my pussy lips and caressed the full length from clit to arse hole.

I was flowing freely now and he said "You're doing very nicely my dear. You'll soon have your pleasure".

I started rocking and tried to hump his finger into me, but he said, "Not yet my dear. You still have much training to enjoy before you can have that pleasure for relief."

I felt him rise and when I opened my eyes, he had lost his pants and his blouse was unzipped showing me his member. It was only partly erect, curving downward below my chin. He was much longer than Master Clark, but not as thick. He, too, was shaved smooth all over and his nut sack hung down several inches bouncing his two balls around in his lopsided nut sack.

I did what I knew he wanted. I placed both my hands around his shaft and began stroking as I licked the knob end of his shaft. He was soon hard enough for me to begin bobby my head back and forth rubbing his cock along the length of my tongue. In counterpoint, we started rocking, thrusting into my mouth as I bobbed down on this cock. Forward, then backward in unison, I became frenzied with him now hitting the back of my throat.




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At my first gag, I heard him shout out "Gag reflex -- 17cm". I knew that over half his cock was buried in my mouth and throat, "Mary," he said. "Come help her reach full arousal. Caress and kiss her tits. You can help, too, Amy."

I saw both girls, now naked, come over and crouch either side of me. They began nibbling on my tits and they each slipped a finger into my slit. Still thrusting in counterpoint, Master Christian penetrated beyond my gag-reflex; my throat muscles seemed to knead his full length.

His shaft was now throbbing wildly, flipping up and down like a teeter-totter when just in my mouth, but prying up when he was full in my throat. I thought he was going to rip my head from my body.

"Excellent Jenny," Master Christian said. "You are so natural with your mouth. I can't hold off anymore. Get ready for my hot load."

Grasping my head, he buried his cock to its deepest reach into my throat. A burst of cum started scalding my insides. My dam broke at the same time and I flood my valley. The girl's hands were washed away like debris. I don't know how many burst went directly to my stomach, but as he pulled back leaving his knob still in my mouth, hard bursts continued to hit the back of my mouth and a constant spray was scalding my cheeks and palate.

As the burst slowed, I concentrated on keeping my mouth full of his cum. I was looking up into his eyes as he let his cock slip from my lips and I leaned my smiling face up to him. Before he even spoke, I looked into the camera and opened my mouth wide showing a portion of what he had delivered. I swirled my tongue, swallowed and opened again for the camera.

Amy had risen and leaned over to kiss me. She said, "And, that's not even what I promised you."

Master Christian again measured my nipples, examined my clitoris, and had Mary record her notes. By the time we got cleaned up, Mary had all of my uniforms and outfits put out and ready. We both kissed her and thanked Master Christian. We picked up my clothes and left, hurrying to our dorm room. We could still make lunch on schedule.

"Now you know why you should always see a Master Couture for your fittings," Amy giggled.

We sped along to lunch. I was wondering, "What will the rest of the day bring?"



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Chapter 4: It's All on Camera

The dinning hall was nearly full by the time we arrived. Amy led directly to our table and we took the last empty seats. Almost as if planned, Alice was seated directly across from me. "Why was she always trying to get close to me, trying to touch me, trying to arouse me?" I wondered.

I saw her lips moving but didn't hear her words. There was a low din humming throughout the room. I concentrated on her mouth. Was she forming two words? Was it 'Maybe soon?" I couldn't tell, but I figured she was trying to put the make on me. She was honing my appetite, but not for food.

A chime sounded once. I expected the silence to ensue, but the only change I noticed was everyone started to lade their plates with food and pass the serving bowls around the table. My buddies were still whispering, with occasional giggles and glances towards me. 

Mistress Tammy must have noticed my questioning looks. She said, "Lunch time is much more relaxed, Jenny. The staff does not dine with us so we can chat and relax as long as we maintain a level of decorum. Although they may pass through monitoring, you only need to give them your attention if they approach our table and speak to you."

"That's a relief," I thought just as a serving bowl of warm zucchini soup was passed to me. I took a small ladle full. Next was an Apple, Walnut and Beet salad. Then entrees: asparagus, yams and slices of Monkfish. It was a large offering for lunch but I took only small helpings of each.

Leaning toward Amy, I whispered, "Is there always so much food served at lunch?"

"Yes, but if you noticed, the whole table only has a small total amount. It's one of the ways that we are trained to share between buddies. You did very well by taking small helpings, yet trying all of the diversity offered."

I added sauce to my asparagus, split my yam and put in a dollop of whipped butter before tasting my soup. It was delicious with a sprinkling of nutmeg, as was my salad that followed. The table had hushed some and I looked up to see everyone watching me eat. Just as they had voyeuristically enjoyed my night with Tammy and Amy, they were pleased and smiling again. My other appetite was now being whetted.

Even more so when I saw Alice, she had picked up a spear and was sucking it into her mouth, pulling back out, then in again. Each time, some of the creamy white sauce disappeared. She was sucking tips. "So much for decorum in the dinning room," I thought. "I'm going to be more delicate."

I cut a small bite of asparagus and put in my mouth without breaking eye contact. The sauce tasted of honey and pepper. Alice pulled the long, full spear out of her mouth. No sauce could be seen. I took another small bite. Alice took another spear. It disappeared like the last and came back out cleaned of all its creamy white sauce. I was boiling now.

We continued the competition. She cleaned her long, thin, green dicks. I swallowed mine in small bites. When the last clean spear hit her plate, she leaned her head back, slightly, opened her mouth and showed me her tongue swirling through a lake of white. A small orgasm hit me, then and there. Did she know about this morning? Had she seen me sucking Master Christian? Had the whole scene been taped and shown to everyone?

Amy's hand on my leg startled me. She whispered, "Very good. Don't let her teasing get to you. Just go with it but don't give in. You'll annoy the hell out of her and when she becomes desperate, you'll control the situation."

"But I'm so horny," I whispered back. "I came with Master Christian this morning and was still horny when we came into the dining room. I just came from watching Alice and I'm still horny. I could suck a pair of cocks right now I'm so horny."

"I'll explain it all this afternoon. Remember, I promised to see that my sister would get her satisfaction," Amy said. "Now it's time to finish lunch."

Our buddies were no longer watching. They had returned to eating, with knives and forks. "Like cultured young ladies should," I thought. I cut a bite from the fish strip and began eating my own lunch. The fish and yam were very good. The yam had that now familiar honey-pepper taste. The fish had a slightly sour, citric taste; a very nice contrast, yet complimenting the whole meal.

As I put my last bite of asparagus in my mouth, I saw Alice was still fingering her food. "Humph, how inelegant. No lady there," entered my mind. I tried to ignore her as Amy advised, but I was still drawn to her actions. My appetite still had a keen edge. She wanted to tease me some more. She was rubbing the spear tip along the open slit in the yam, which was spread open, much as I imagined a woman would flower.

A few strokes along the lips, dipping the tip into the butter, a few more strokes and back to almost penetrating before she moved the spear to her mouth for a bite. She repeated the cycle with the shorter but firmer spear. Again and again, she cycled the green dicks through pleasuring her pussy-yam until with the last one when she sank a full-length green dick into her mouth and swallowed. I came hard, barely containing my moan.

Amy shouted out, "STOP IT ALICE. That's enough." 

"That's enough from all of you," said Mistress Tammy. "No more game playing Alice. And you Amy, I surprised that you would shout in here. Everyone busy your selves with eating now. There's not much time left." Between the two of them, they startled everybody and drew attention away from me. I was relieved for that.

Mistress Steph's watchful eyes had not miss the scene. She was approaching our table. "What was that kerfuffle all about Miss Amy?" she asked.

Amy stuttered before saying, "I was sickened at seeing Miss Alice eating with her fingers. I just lost control." "I'm sorry Alice. I shouldn't have shouted at you," Amy apologized.

Mistress Steph merely replied, "Amy, you and Jenny have one hour to complete Jenny's electives' selection and review her class schedules. Then report to me in the admin office."

Turning toward the head of the table, Mistress Steph said, "Immediately after lunch, I want to see you in my office Miss Tammy."

About twenty minutes after Mistress Steph walked away, the final chime sounded. Everyone rose and began filing out of the dining hall. Most of the faces from our table were somber. All were quiet. I saw Mistress Anna at the door; she gave me a quick smile and a wink, but didn't say anything.

Amy took my hand and literally dragged me up the stairs, still not saying anything. When the door to our dorm room closed, I asked, "Why the outburst? You drew everybody's attention and probably got us in trouble with Mistress Steph."

"It was the only thing I could think of at the time," Amy said. "I couldn't let you fall into her trap. I didn't have time to explain at lunch, but now I had better. But we don't have much time before reporting to the admin office. I'll tell you while we take a shower."

She stripped off her skirt first. I saw it was soppy wet and cream was running down her legs. "Oh sis," I said. "You came, too? It must have been as good for you as it was for me." I pulled off my skirt and checked myself. "Maybe she came even harder than I did?"

We finished stripping. Stepped into our bath slippers and headed to the showers, detouring only long enough to drop our soiled uniforms in the pickup hamper. We walked hand-in hand, with her talking all the way. She began by telling me about Alice.

"I should have warned you sooner. While the school tries to train us to give and share all of our pleasures, but Alice plays by her own agenda. She has nearly been expelled twice and is only being allowed to finish school because her mother is an alumnus of the school.

"Her mother owns the largest escort service in London and a chain of brothels across the country. Alice was a full-blown lesbian dominatrix even before she matriculated. She tries to seduce every girl that enters school and turn them into submissive lesbians. If she succeeds, the girls then spend most of their time on their knees servicing her or servicing others at Alice's directions."

We had stepped into the shower and were soaping each other as she continued; "She often takes one or two of her conquests home with her on break. You should hear the tales they tell when they get back. She coaxes them into gangbangs, dungeon orgies, even street whoring.

"Most of them turn after they come back and have nothing to do with her afterwards, but not all. Just last year, two didn't return. That's why she was nearly expelled. She's recruiting our young ladies to work in her mother's brothels. You can bet those two are even now working at one of her mother's businesses."

We were out of the shower and drying ourselves, now. We hadn't fondle or excited each other and the straight forward way that Amy explained everything had not stimulated me anymore, but I could still feel a fire smoldering between my legs. She took my hand, still talking as we headed back to our bed area.

"You can see how dangerous it will be if you fall for her wiles. The best thing you can do is to ignore her direct teasing and on every approach put her off. She'll finally cave. When she does; she'll drop to her knees and beg you to let her pleasure you. That's when you have the upper hand and control her.

"Now let's mark your elective choice and get to the admin office on time. I suggest you pick studio arts for you first year. It's a broad introduction to all of the theater arts and I think you'll love it."

"What about the rest of my curriculum?" I asked. "And the rest of this afternoon's schedule?"

"We'll discuss your curriculum later with Mistress Steph. If I know her, and I do, she'll have the rest of today already rescheduled for both of us." Amy said. "We'll both have our cravings satisfied, I'm sure. You can put your clothes away this evening. For now, just pull one uniform out and get dressed."

Amy turned to her chifforobe as I began dressing. She put on her blouse and ribbon tie before putting on a short kilt. I wasn't sure, but it looked like the same Tartan as the one Mistress Tammy was wearing yesterday.

"You're wearing a kilt?" I asked.

"Yes, my parents are Irish," she answered.

"Will I get a kilt, too? My parents are Irish," I said.

Amy replied, "I would assume so. Perhaps the school had to order new ones in your clan's Tartan. Shall we go meet our fate?"

We walked into an almost deserted office. Only Mistress Anna and another student were behind the counter. Mistress Anna came forward and smilingly said, "I'm glad to see you made it on time. I was wondering if you could after that lunch you had. Mistress Steph is busy with another student, but will be here shortly."

Amy spoke up then, "We didn't have enough time for any distractions. We barely got through a shower and change of clothes before coming down here. Jenny is still very tense and excited from her lunch experience. Do you know what Mistress Steph has scheduled for us this afternoon?"

A big broad smile spread across Anna's face as she inhaled displaying her very pronounced nipples though her blouse. "She knows. It must be something good to have her so excited," I thought. Before she could say anything, Mistress Steph stepped through the curtain at the back of the office. Like this morning, she was smiling, her uniform un-zippered down to her waist and her red and black necktie was flapping almost down to her cleavage. 

As she came closer, we could see her blouse very open exposing part of her deep red aureoles and even darker swollen nipples. On the inner curve of her right breast was a large hickie with a matching tone of red. Was she smiling about what had just occurred or what was to come? The first thing out of her mouth was, "Jenny have you completed the review of your curriculum and selected your electives?"

"I've selected 'Introduction to Studio Arts' for my elective," I said. "And I want to discuss the rest of the curriculum with you." I handed her the papers for my classes and my daily schedule.

Anna then chimed in with, "Amy explained they only had enough time to shower and change before reporting here. Jenny has been left in a very tense and excited state."

"I understand," said Mistress Steph. "The lunch disturbance caused a lot of tension today. Consequently, I have had to change a lot of schedules this afternoon. So, let's do first things first.

"Mistress Anna, you take Jenny to the spa and see that her tension is relaxed away. Amy, you and I will review Jenny's curriculum so that I can discuss it fully with her. We'll also have to rework tomorrow's schedule for both of you."

Mistress Anna came from behind the counter; she quickly took my hand and led me towards the great hall. Before the door closed, I glanced back and saw Amy with Mistress Steph disappear though the curtain at the rear of the office.

We passed the studio while going to the back of the hall where we entered a door simply marked 'The Pearl'. Inside was a large salon with about a dozen students working or being treated at various stations. Anna hurried us through barely giving me time to look around. Perhaps that was good for I glimpsed three naked girls on lounges getting treatments, either waxes or shaves. I wanted to see more, but I certainly didn't need to, for I was already tense enough to explode.

After going through another door, I saw several massage tables. Anna directed me to one and said, "Strip off all your clothes and lie down on your stomach." She proceeded to flip a large towel over the table before stepping back to grab a curtain. Pulling the curtain, she created our own privacy area.

I could feel her eyes gliding across my body as I climbed onto the table and stretched out on my back. "No," she said. "Turn on your stomach." I turned over and she covered me with a light heated sheet. The warmth began to seep into my body while she went about arranging more accessories. 

My head was turned to watch her as she wheeled a cart near the table. I saw the top shelf cover with bottles and jars marked 'Kama Sutra', 'Mata Hari' and 'Griesedieck'". I couldn't make out the smaller letters, but it was obvious the contents were oils and creams. The lower shelves held more towels and sheets.

Anna moved beside me and started sliding her hands gently over the sheet. She seemed to be spreading the warmth through my entire body. I felt other hands join hers. The strokes were firmer, but with the same gentleness. I was facing away from the new hands and couldn't see them.

"Masters Peter and Dick will be giving you a full massage today," said Mistress Anna. She moved around to my head; lifted it and turned it face down into a hole in the table. There was a pair of men's feet with a towel draped around his legs.

The four hands on my back continued stroking through the sheet, adding squeezing to their progress across my body, almost like they were searching for something. Anna moved my arms out and up to the sides of my head before I heard one of the masters asked for some relaxation oil. Anna must have supplied it for the next thing I felt was a pair of hands each encircling one of my arms.

He spread the light warm oil from my wrists to my shoulders compressing my arms as he moved. He repeated the movement. It felt like he was pushing the blood from my arms into my body. I could sense an apricot aroma enveloping me, from the oil I assumed. The lower half of the sheet was lifted from my legs and I felt the second master begin spreading oil on them. He moved differently, stroking his fingers from feet to thigh almost as if painting me with a brush.

The tension was certainly waning. I was feeling very relaxed and all my senses were being inundated, except for taste. The fruity fragrance, whispers of the master's voices, a feeling of warm flowing throughout my body and the sole sight of two long feet (a picture that started me to fantasize), were all combining.

The sheet had been fully removed and the masters were now brushing oil on the center of my body. One massaging and kneading my muscles while the other would paint oil with three fingers from my sides to the center of my back. Each stroke was drawing more blood to my center. The feet had disappeared and someone said, "Turn over Jenny."

Both masters had moved to opposite sides of the table. I saw Anna pour some oil in their hands before they resumed massaging me with the same gentle motions as used on my backside. I didn't feel aroused, but when Anna spread a shear scarf across my breasts, I saw that my nips belied my feelings. I was definitely aroused, even if I hadn't sense it.

Anna had removed her uniform and appeared as aroused as I was. Her nipples jutted out nearly twice the size of my own. She joined the men whisking her fingers on my nips and brushing round and round the aureoles of each breast. The masters continued oiling my skin as they drew more blood into my core. I could understand their whispers now as they spoke about my soft skin or the warmth they felt building within me.

They began moving, one lifting my legs and placing them on either of his shoulders, the other master to my head reaching down under the scarf to cup my breasts. The table was dropping away at both the head and foot. My foot master stepped into me with my heels on his shoulders and my legs vertically pressed against his body. I felt his hot tube bush between my thighs and lay out along my nether lips. I just knew I was going to have what I wanted most.

My head master was encircling one breast with both hands and compressing it upwards with slow firm strokes, repeating several times before switching to the other side. As my head tilted upside down, my eyes followed the length of his male branch until a bag of his fruits hung before my face. They held my attention as I felt two hands engulf my leg as a tightly compressed grip slowly moved downward forcing more blood into my center body. Their massage continued pumping blood into my already heated body.

In hot lust, I started laving the fruit sack before me. It hung firm and smooth with fullness, too large for tea bagging, too large to suck into my mouth. I just licked and licked the tight smooth skin as I felt my foot master begin rubbing along my wet slick and raking across my swollen clit.

My insides were simmering as I looked out to focus on an interrupting movement. There was Anna, kneeling at my head and pointing a camera up close toward my face. A massive explosion rock my insides, the biggest climax I had ever felt. I hadn't even been entered yet, just massaged on the outside, but that camera brought me to a fantastic climax 

The masters had changed their massage strokes with my foot man pushing my legs further towards my head and rubbing his cock deeper between my swollen folds; still not penetrating but hitting my clit with every stroke. My headman had moved one hand down to caress my neck and throat while the other still squeezed and caressed a breast, pinched a nipple, and then alternated.

He pulled back from me trailing his length along my tongue before entering my mouth. He entered slowly giving me a chance to swipe my tongue across the head and lick quickly around the rim of his crown. He didn't stop his inward motion and I felt the large head rub across my palate and tonsils as he continued deeper into my throat reaching beyond my gag reflex.

My clit had started to throw off small orgasms. My whole body was vibrating as waves of heat spread through my body. The throat intruder picked up the rhythm and began in and out thrusts going full depth until I felt my nose being slapped by his cum source. The pumping of the swelling cock became more intense as I felt knots pulsing past my palate on their way to feed me. A new source of orgasms built within me and they were battling from either end.




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I was being racked with shaking until I thought that I couldn't stand anymore. But the men slowed until the quivers and shivers gradually subsided. By then their movements had changed again. My footman was rubbing his cock head up and down my slit. The man at my head had pulled back until only his tip was in my mouth, leaking that now familiar tasting honey milk.

I began sucking, trying to get the last drop. I heard a voice saying, "She's a natural. She was massaging my cock with her throat muscles and I didn't even need to give her directions." I must have also got his last drop in my mouth because he stepped back leaving my mouth half full. He disappeared to the side. Anna was also gone. I swished my tongue around my mouth savoring the sweet taste before swallowing.

The top of the table rose slowly and I could now see the cock that was beginning to penetrate my pussy. My master had pushed only his cock head inside and was twiddling it slowly. The back and forth rotations were stimulating but I wanted more. I tried to raise my hips up for more and found I had no purchase with my legs straight in the air. I squeezed my pussy muscles and found more stimulation but couldn't pull him any deeper.

In all my throes, I gained no more and lost no less. The waves of small orgasms were still rolling through my body and still building. Then I saw Anna's camera was focused on that magnificent cock and I heard master's voice say, "I'm ready to blow. Someone grab her legs. Hands encircled my ankles as my pleasure master slipped his tip from my pussy lips.

He moved to my side, choking his tool. I saw the camera staying in focus on master's actions as he pinched my cheeks to open my mouth wide. His cock head slip between my lips but stopped, going no deeper. I seal my lips on him and began to vacuum him into release just as my mouth flooded with his sweet, spicy milk. "Drink of my mead," I heard from above me.

I swallow. Then a second flooding, another swallow and the tip slipped out. He still pinched my cheeks to keep my mouth open, the milk continued to flow filling me again. It was like a tap had opened. My cup filled, I swallowed, the flow continued, my cup runeth over. I couldn't describe it as a copious drink; it was more like I was chug-a-lugging.

My sense of taste was being sated and my orgasms were building to larger waves. When I saw that it was all on camera, I exploded. I had climaxed again and the largest of waves crashed through me. Sliding to the down side, small orgasms were still rolling through me. I felt my legs spread over my other master's shoulders and trailing down his back.

His tongue was lapping the nectar from my slit and probing within my cleft. Master had rolled it into a firm tube, larger than two of my fingers and just as long. He probed slowly in long strokes, much like I would finger myself after an orgasm. I realized he was bringing me down from the earlier climax.

I could not see the other master nor was the camera anywhere to be seen, Anna like wise out of sight. As the waves of orgasm ebbed, Anna appeared again. She bent over my head and a white dollop started to form on her lips. Like a string of honey being poured, it started its descent to my mouth. I opened just before it dropped to my tongue, only to be followed by more beads sliding down the string.

With the last drop from her mouth, Anna began kissing and licking my face like a kitten. She was cleaning the unseen spill from my face. She made a collection then returned to feed me. Before she was done, the probe left my pussy and the table foot rose to spread me again prone on the table. My waves had become ripples spreading out through my body.

Anna stood upright and began caressing my breasts and still very hard nipples. She seemed to be applying a lotion to them. She repeated the application on my clit before flipping a sheet out and covering my body. Then she disappeared.

My four lovers had vanished.

I lay there for a long while, letting the ebbing ripples drift off into a placid pool of warmth. The tension was gone; there were no more itches and horny urges. I was happy, too. I giggled when thinking of having both Peter and Dick, yet not knowing which cock was Peter or which one was Dick.

"You sound happy," came out of nowhere. It was Amy looking through the curtain. "I know you've had a good time. But now, we have to go to dinner," she said.

I put my uniform back on and we left the empty salon. When we went in, the tables were filling fast and the silence chime sounded before I was asked any questions. Our dorm's table had a very different atmosphere from lunch. All my buddies were smiling and casting glances towards me. They were almost biting their tongues wanting to ask questions. But they couldn't.

The formal dinning table from last night had been rearranged forming group tables and they were seating more than two-dozen staff members. I spotted several I had met and smiled thinking that I could recognize them even with their cloths on. A warm ripple went through my body and I bit my tongue. I so wanted to tell everyone about my experiences today. But I couldn't.

All of us ate a quite and smiling dinner except for Alice. The chair was empty where she should have been. When the final chime sounded, everyone orderly left the dinning hall and headed toward the dorm rooms. Most went quiet and orderly, but my dorm buddies scampered up the stairs. By the time I got through the door most of them were already naked and heading to the showers. Amy and I quickly joined them.

This was better than last night. I had seen the buddies then veiled in their nightdresses, but now they were totally naked, washing and fondling each other. They were laughing and chattering while their hands roamed over bums and boobies. No serious talk. No questions for me. I had expected many questions and wanted them. Sarah answered that by reminding me not to linger; we were to have Q&A next.

We finished our baths, put on our nightdresses and met in the lounge. A barrage of questions hit me. It took Mistress Tammy a few seconds to bring order and then the questions came one at a time. Most were general questions: What did I enjoy most? Did I like to swallow? Who did I like best, the masters or mistresses?

I answered the first question first, "I enjoy the whole day. What I saw was the best I had ever experienced. I came watching Amy on the studio screen, I came twice when Alice teased me at lunch and I absolutely exploded when I saw the camera filming me." I heard someone comment, "Well, she's going to be both actress and audience."

Amy was toying with my nips and I noticed the other girls were starting to pair up. I didn't know if my arousal was new or left over from this afternoons massage. Small ripples were again flowing through me making me wet. I proceeded to answer Naomi's question.

"I do like to swallow. But I prefer to have the masters cum in my mouth first, so I can taste them, I said. "Do all of the masters taste so sweet and spicy?" I asked Naomi.

"Yes," she replied. "We're all on a strict diet here at school. It gives us a special taste, as well as enhances the volume. That was Master Peter that fed you so well today. I love a feeding from him. There's only one who cums more than he does. That's the Grandee Master, or so I been told."

I finished answering the questions, watching my buddies' actions all the time. Amy was now sucking my nipples and my ripples were building into small waves of heat. Even Mistress Tammy had Laura between her legs. Laura's buddy was Alice and she still had not rejoined us.

There was no talking now, just moans and sounds of kisses and licking. Mistress Tammy saw me watching her and spoke up, "Jenny, we still have some time left before lights out. Would you like to see a clip from your massage session from this afternoon?" Yeses and moans echo through the lounge.

One voice, Sarah's came out clear, "Mistress Tammy, may I share with Jenny while she watches?" Mistress Tammy's response was quick, "No Sarah. You know 'Call Out' can't begin until Alice comes back and finishes Q & A." A curtain slid back and the wall screen brightened with the movie clip of me on the massage table.

I didn't recognize the scene. It wasn't me. It was a dark hair girl kneeling before a long cock with the end in her mouth and a hand blurring the scene as it flashed along the length. I figured that it was Anna and she was sucking what must have been Master Dick's dick. She must have been good for him. In only a few minutes, her cheeks swelled before she pulled back her puckered lips cleaning him of every drop of cum.

The scene changed then. It caught me pinching and pulling on my nipples. I didn't remember that. Next, the camera moved up showing Master Peter's spill all over my face and neck. I was lying there with my mouth wide, like a baby chick waiting to be fed.

I remembered this part, but seeing it was even sexier. I knew I had to try it the first chance I got. While Anna was feeding me, the camera also caught her removing my hand from my nips and pushing it down the side of the table. Anna continued to clean, then feed me. When the white spill was gone, she kissed me long and deep. It was apparent her tongue was busy cleaning the last drops from my mouth.

The scene changed again and the camera was following my arm down. It stopped. My fingers where buried in Anna's quim, slightly moving in and out. Her juices were streaming down and off of my arm. I was glad to see I was sharing my joy with her. I knew she was being pleasured well by her wiggling and thrusting. I wondered why we had not shared more this afternoon.

The screen went dark and Mistress Tammy said, "Lights out in five minutes."

Groans drifted across the room from some of the girls. I knew how they felt. I too, was on the edge from Amy's hand and fingers. The buddies started to shift and rise. Several walk directly back to their beds. A few of us headed to the bath. Glancing back, I saw the lounge was empty except for two. Naomi was pressing Sarah's head between her thighs, grinding herself into Sarah's face.

When Amy and I came out of the lavatory, the lights were off except for the light in Mistress Tammy's area. Laura had her head buried in a pillow with her bum raised in the air. Mistress Tammy rocking back and forth ramming a slim strap-on into Laura. The sight stirred my heat waves even higher.

The other lights in the dorm were all off; as we walked through the room I heard sheets rustling and some moans. I even recognized Naomi, now on her knees behind her bed buddy. "This is great," I thought. "The day's training was fantastic and it looks like the fun will continue during the nights. 



Culture School Ch. 05



Chapter: Maidenhead Gone

"Wake-up Sis."

I knew it was Amy rousing me from a dreamy sleep. She was only my dorm buddy, but we looked and acted so much alike that she had started to refer to me as her sister. I really liked that. Almost as much as I liked her tongue thrilling me though multiple orgasms. And I was having one now just from her voice.

As I stirred, she leaned in and kissed me whispering "We need to hurry. I think this is going to be a special day."

She dragged me out of bed and off to the showers, completely naked as usual. Our other dorm buddies where in similar disarray. Some in night shirts, others naked and heading toward the bath; some were even still entwined with their bed buddies and making sweet sounds tonguing and sucking on each other.

I wanted to join in but followed Amy in hopes a special day really was in the offing – a special day to fuck my first cock.

A quick shower, donning our uniforms and we were off to the admin office to get our days assignments from Mistress Steph. She must have heard us enter because a minute later, she came rushing through the sheer curtain of the back room. Her uniform was completely unzipped exposing her very flushed body.

Behind her, I could see Mistress Anna lying on a small bed. She was naked and playing with a large strap-on phallus. If I didn't get a cock fucking today, maybe I'd have to see Anna for my relief.

As she approached, Mistress Steph zipped her uniform partially; leaving her large boobs bouncing and showing her huge, erect nipples.

"It's going to be a very busy day, so just make the mail deliveries and come back here for the rest of your schedule" she said. The way she spoke I knew she wanted us out quickly. We turned toward the door and as we were leaving I heard the sound of a zipper. Looking back, I saw her drop her uniform to the floor even before getting through the curtain. Her bottom was fire engine red. I knew she must have been burning with desire for a hard cock ride.

I was having the same feeling.

This day looked to be promising. Going first to the post office, Becky was sorting mail for me to deliver and Master Phil was back in the photo area. Beckoning us over, he said "Hurry and get your clothes off. Jenny, I want you to lie down on your back and Amy can take a soixante-neuf position."

Master was taking his uniform off and was sporting an already very rampant hard-on. "Get Amy's slit all wet and ready Jenny. I need to share my cock in her hot little pussy," he said; as he knelt down he let his cock slap me in the face.

He certainly had a need. He shoved his hot tool into her pussy while my tongue was still licking her inner folds. I felt more than heard Amy humming and cooing into my pussy as Master Phil started pumping in long, rapid strokes.

"Lick my cock when I'm out and suck my balls when I'm in" said Master. "Don't forget to care for Amy's clit, also."

Within minutes, Master Phil had pounded a load of cum into Amy, and then pulling out he slipped into my mouth for a few last spurts. "You can clean both of us off now Jenny", he said.

It took a few seconds for me to come down from my own orgasm as I started to lap up their juices. So sweet I even sucked Amy's clit to a standing cum again.

I started to get dressed and Amy took Master's cock in her mouth for a short suck. "That's a good bye kiss for the lovely fucking and for the camera", she said.

I had forgotten about the camera, so I move over and also took him in my mouth and deep throated him. "That's a sample of my good bye kisses. They'll get better if you fuck me", I said, almost pleadingly.

"I can't today Jenny, but next week, I promise to start you off everyday on your mail deliveries after satisfying your deepest cravings", said Master.

I didn't understand his refusal, but since Becky had the mail ready, Amy and I left to make the rounds. Almost every office wanted to make a delivery. Unfortunately for me, the deliveries just offered me a brief respite like Master Phil had done.

Every Master that morning fucked Amy and fed me. They always offered some excuse when I begged to be fucked. Master Christian and Doctor Samuel were repeats to our earlier scenes.

It was Doctor Clark and Nurse Corrine that offered the first variation of the day. When Amy and I entered the Medical Services Office, Nurse Corrine had her legs up in the stirrups and the doc was throwing the blocks to her.

The doc's dick was the first that I had ever sucked; maybe I'd be lucky and have it as my first fanny penetration. I began pleading for him to switch and fuck me, but he ignored me and kept pounding faster and faster into Nurse Corrine. I needed my pussy pleased badly, so I climbed on the table, lifted my skirted and lower myself to her tongue. There was no hesitation as she slipped her tongue deep into me and started to alternately swipe bad and forth, then plunge it in real deep. She was wearing her tongue jewelry and sent me over the top in seconds.

As I was watching the Doc plunging frantically into her, I noticed she was wearing a ring piercing in her swollen clit. It was begging to be sucked and her hands quickly guided me down into position. Even with all the pounding and shaking we were doing, I could see Amy crouch down to lick and suck the doctor's huge ball sack.

When Amy got one in her mouth, she must have squeezed down hard cause the doctor screamed and cum began squirting everywhere – on him, on Amy's face, on me and on the pussy in my face. As if he hadn't cum enough, he put his hand under my chin to raise my face before slipping his still squirting member into my mouth.

After feeding me an overflowing mouthful, he pulled out and began to feed Amy. My cums were flowing one on top of the other and I wanted it to continue forever. I swallowed quickly and began cleaning Nurse Corrine's cum soaked mound and slit. After that, I probed as deeply as possible to get the last drops from in her pussy.

I was having an almost continuous chain of orgasms and it sounded like she was gargling. She must have been enjoying as much as I, cause with an upward thrust of her body she broke my mouth contact and drenched my face and hair with her juices. So much, so sweet!

In my surprise, I looked up and saw Master Clark holding my desire hard and high. "Please master, I need your cock. I need to be fucked", came out of my mouth along with bubbles of the doc and nurse's mixture of cum.

"Not today", was his reply, "but next week at your examination, I promise to give you the first of many great fucks. If you pass the test, that is." Then he stepped forward, slipping his cock head between my lips.

I swabbed his plum sized head and then as he began slowly pressing deeper, my tongue lubed his shaft making it easy to enter my throat. It was amazing, in a single stroke, he buried his monster until my nose was pressed against his shaved pubic area. Then he began pumping in long strokes with an ever-increasing urgency.

"My God, Jenny. I knew you were destined to be a good cock-sucker; but I'm upgrading that to 'fabulous'", Doc said as he pulled almost out, leaving just his plum in my mouth. "Nurse Corrine, work-out an appointment schedule for Jenny to come in every week for an oral exam. Maybe we can also accommodate a vaginal and anal examine after that."

I was looking down his long shaft watching Amy stroking with all her might and licking everywhere she could get her tongue. I knew she was helping both of us when he started blowing silky sheets of cum everywhere in my mouth, on the roof, walls, teeth, tonsils. It was delicious and I swallowed rapidly, ready for the next blast. After swallowing several mouthfuls, the spray turned into long satiny ribbons, first directly down my throat then back to the roof of my mouth. 

I heard doc say, "Stop swallowing now and collect a mouthful to share with your sister." I couldn't do anything but obey. As the ribbons of cum slowly collected in my mouth, I wondered, "What was next? What did he mean by 'share with your sister'?"

It became apparent as I watched Amy in her kneeling position turn her head up and open her mouth. Corrine's hand appeared on the doctor's cock as she said, "When I remove him from your mouth, lean over Amy and drop a 'Snow Ball' into her waiting mouth. When your mouth is empty, turn up and I'll give you your first snow ball."

Mistress Corrine pulled our master away and immediately deep throated him before positioning the head in her mouth for sucking. Maybe this wasn't so bad. I had to share my mouthful of cum, but it would quickly be replaced. Yea, I liked this idea.

We all liked it. So much so, that we didn't notice Master Clark leave. We also didn't notice our mess, dried cum in our hair, on our uniforms and all over the GYN table. Mistress Corrine suggested that we all shower and she would give Amy and me gowns to wear back to our dorm room.

Just before leaving, I remembered my entrance exam and the wall cameras. Corrine saw me focus on the camera and said, "Yes, it's all on video tape and will be ready for viewing this evening. It was also showing in the studio and theater. By tomorrow, every master will be limping and every mistress will be wearing 'Depends'. All because of you two."

As we left Medical Services, the main hall was empty and quiet; "Of course, everyone is at lunch", I thought. I was glad since I already felt sated from this morning's sharing. And it meant Amy and I would have some time for private thoughts or conversation when we got to the dorm room. We quickly climbed the stairs to our dorm with her slightly ahead of me like she was leading.

When we got in the room, she dropped her gown to the floor. I did the same as she stepped in front of her dressing mirror. Walking to her side of our bed, I moved in beside her and started to compare our looks in the mirror. She was focused on her appearance while I examined our every feature.

We were both the same height, had long blonde hair below our shoulder line, light azure colored eyes and the typical fair skin of the Irish. Looking from head to foot, our bodies shared a perfect symmetry that shouted 'beautiful'. Amy's smile matched mine, although I didn't know if that was a permanent state or if it came from our sharing with Master Clark and Nurse Corrine.

She interrupted my thoughts as she picked-up a small vial and dabbed her pulse points before passing the vial to me. It was labeled 'Calvin Klein Euphoria'. A perfect match for my feelings at this moment. She went about rubbing lotion on her body while I took-in her statistics. I guessed her to be about 90-60-90 with what appeared to be very generous C-cup, almost D-cup, breasts and large brown nipples. Here was the disparity.

I was only slightly smaller in all measurements, but still with C-cup sized breasts, almost no visible aureoles and smaller pinkish nipples. Scanning on down her body, I could see her large clitoris mounding outside of its hood and mine was just peeking out. I figured I must have just been reacting to this morning, because I had only seen my clit before when I was playing with it or when my girlfriends had fingered me.

I voiced my thoughts and said, "Amy, I wish we were sisters. We look so much alike that we could be. But, mostly I'd like my titties to get bigger and fuller like yours."

"Don't fret Jenny. I was about your size before I had any sex and your training here at school will give you the same type of enhancement as it did me." She turned and headed toward the study lounge. "Come along and we'll talk while brushing our hair."

She handed me the brush, sitting down with her back to me. As I started brushing she said, "I'm glad you like being my sister. I felt you were very special the first time I saw you."

"Well, if you were my real sister, you'd be helping me get laid. I helped you get cocked by five Masters this morning. You could have shared at least one." Amy didn't respond. She just turned giving me a contemplative look. A few more strokes and she took the brush from my hand and we traded places. 

Amy started running the brush through my hair, but was quiet for a long time. I glanced back over my shoulder to see she was still deep in thought. She finished my hair in that same quiet mood. When she was finished, I rose to see her staring out the window. Then she just tersely said, "We need to get dressed and report to the admin office."

Amy turned and walked out of the study. Before following her, I glanced out the window to see what she may have been looking at. There was nothing unusual, just the car park with a few cars. But one sort of jumped out at me. It was my parents Bentley. I almost dissolved. Were they watching the monitors of the Medical Services office as they did during my entrance examine. Was that what interested Amy? And what was she thinking about so deeply?

When I got to our bed, Amy was standing naked, laying her uniform out on the bed between us. I followed suit and started to slip on my clothes. I finished buttoning my blouse and reached for my class tie, but it was missing. "You have a point", said Amy, "I have been getting cocked a lot recently and not sharing with you. Put on my tie and we'll trade places for the afternoon. I just hope you don't get caught or we're both in for a lot of discipline. And, if you're lucky enough to get cocked today, you just accept anyone who wants to share with you."

"What do you mean, 'cocked'?" I asked. "Is that getting fucked?"

"Yes, silly. It means to fuck, bang, screw, hump, bonk, ride-the-rooster, shag, shtup, copulate, ficken, joder, coger and many more terms you'll learn in school. I just like 'cocked' because it's more descriptive of what's going-on."

"Now, put on my tie and let's get down to the admin office." Amy said.

I started thinking of all the cocks I had seen and sucked this past week and wondered if my pussy would get to sample one of them today. My legs were shaking and were wet from my dripping juices. With no knickers, it was running down my legs. I hoped no one would notice, but I didn't really care.

Amy and I walked into an empty admin office and we could hear distinct sounds of lovemaking. Mistress Anna came through the curtain to the back. She was buttoning-up her uniform and I noticed Mistress Steph riding atop a man like she was hell bend for leather. As she rose, I could glimpse the huge cock she was riding. Then she would slam down and her ponderous breasts would shake and jiggle furiously.

"Amy. Amy." I heard, but couldn't tear my eyes from the action in the back room. "Amy, you've been called-out for the afternoon." A steady stream of mini-cums was emanating from my pussy and I knew the envious sight was going to give me a great climax. And it did, like a bolt of thunder. I would have collapsed were it not for Amy grabbing and supporting me.

"What's the matter Amy?" asked Anna. "You've seen mom and dad before. You've certainly shared with both enough times. I don't think you heard anything I said."

"What?" I asked. She stirred me from my daze and I remembered that I was Amy to her and Amy was Jenny.

"I said that you've been called-out. You're to meet your afternoon lovers at the lakeside cottages. And you have to hurry. You're already late. Don't worry about Jenny, I'll escort her for the afternoon."

I looked at Amy's smiling face as she said "Enjoy. Maybe Anna can teach me some new tricks while you're having some fun." Then she embraced me with a hot tongue-probing kiss. As we broke apart, she whispered in my ear "The cottages are beyond the woods near the Forbidden Maze." Then aloud, "You should clean yourself up a little before you get there."

Her tenderness and advice thrilled me. She knew I was going to be cocked and she was happy for me. I got out of the office quickly and headed for the menagerie and maze path. I wondered how I could clean myself of the heavy flow of fluids running down my leg. Finally, I just took my hand and wiped up palms full of juice and fed them to myself. I liked the taste. It tasted nearly like the other women I had been eating since I arrived at school.

It wasn't easy though. I remembered Anna masturbating before the topiaries in the menagerie. A few twitches and I was wet again. Then, I passed the spot where mom had first touched my quim and I had my first stroking of her bush. More twitches, more cum. Then the first of the cottages came into view. Which one was I to go to?

I didn't even wonder for a beautiful redhead came out walking toward me. My wonder dissipated immediately as I heard "Amy, darling. I so glad you're here. Come give your mother a kiss."

She rushed to me, grabbing me and gave me a mouth-watering kiss. It was my mother and I returned her kiss hungrily so I could hide how stunned I was. We let our tongues dual and are hands roam over each other's bodies for several minutes before separating.

She took my hand and practically pulled me through the door; all the while loosing her clothes forming a trail toward the bed. "I so horny, I thought I would have to start without you," she said. By the time we reached the bed, mom was standing there gloriously naked. Mom quickly peeled my clothes down and we both stretched out, side by side, on the bed.

My lovely mother's green eyes had a familiar gleam in them. The gleam that meant it was cunt-lapping time! Mom seemed to be in a trance. Without saying a word. She got between my eagerly parted legs, making little whimpering sounds deep in her throat. She stared at my blonde crotch, darted her tongue out and around my pulsing full clit, quickly leaned over, and mashed her open mouth against my cunt.

I gasped and lurched upward, just as my mother's tongue slithered into my quivering cunt. All the other times I'd had my cunt lapped were as nothing compared to the lavish worship my steaming snatch was receiving from my cunt-happy mother. It was incredible the way the entire inside of my cunt seemed to be drawn into my mother's hot, sucking mouth.

"Oh, God!" I cried. "Oh, sweet Jesus! You're sucking me inside out! Don't stop! Oh, I'm already cumming! I'm cumminnnnng" While I was still in spasms and bucking and wriggling wildly, my ass being held by mother's gripping fingers, my mother's mouth and tongue went to my clitoris. The blissful ecstasy went on and on. When my mother finally stopped lapping and sucking, I just knew the mind-bending orgasm had lasted all of five glorious minutes.

It was my turn now. I didn't know if I could please my Mom as well, but I couldn't wait to try.

I pushed Mom over on her back and began feasting upon her big boobies. I suckled one, then the other, and kissed her wet mouth before trailing lower. Mom returned the tongue-lashing kiss. The delectable fragrance emanating from Mom's cunt was so exquisite. I only stared at the moist slit for a few seconds, breathing in the aroma with long, slow breaths. Mom lifted slightly, and I pushed the soft lips apart with my fingertips, then lowered and extended my tongue.

I licked the hot lips, first one, then the other, still keeping them spread wide with my fingers. I delved my tongue into the hot, juicy pussy, thrilling to the taste, and then began drawing the folds of flesh into my mouth.

I sucked as she'd so recently sucked me, trying to do as good a job, feeling I'd had some success when little moans began drifting down from the lips above.

Feeling fingers on my head, digging into my scalp, I moved my mouth to the top of the twitching cunt and found her clitoris stiffly erect. The passion tool had to be nearly the length of my finger I thought, fluttering my tongue against the slippery organ. I twirled my tongue, then lapped, bringing soft little cries of joy from above.

Slipping my lips around her stiffened clit, I added sucking to my lapping, and pushed my hands around and under Mom's squirming buttocks. I grasped the firm, smooth ass cheeks and began bobbing my head like I was sucking cock. Mom began hunching and wriggling, then soon began jerking and jolting wildly.




Culture School Ch. 05



I kept sucking and swallowing the tasty secretions until Mom went limp and the clutching fingers had been removed from my head. I lifted my face and licked her wet lips, finishing the best Venus Butterfly that I knew.

As I looked up into her eyes, I could se the bliss she was experiencing and she vocalized it. "That was beautiful Amy. You're such a good lover that I'm almost jealous of Jenny sharing with you everyday. Have you trained her as well?"

"Yes, Mom. She's always horny and loves being between my legs. I think you'll enjoy her tonguing as much as I do. She has already begun fantasizing about you. She's also beginning to be cocked and I think she secretly wants daddy."

"Well, tomorrow we'll introduce her to both. Your father can hardly wait till the Induction Ceremony; I can't either. In fact, I need another cum now. Will you do me and let me pretend that you're Jenny?"

"Yes," I said lowering my tongue back into her blazing red bush. I wanted to tell her I was Jenny but heeded Amy's warning about being caught trading places and just started to enjoy mom's tasty box and large swollen clitoris.

"Oh, yes baby. Make your sister cum and cum and cum. Your tongue is wonderful."

Mom's hands wrapped back around my head and pulled me into a tight lovers embrace; tongue buried in pussy, nose tickling clit, her delicious juices again flowing into my mouth.

"Raise up on your knees, baby. While I'm pretending that you're Jenny, I'm going to envision Daddy slipping his big cock in your pussy." Mom's grip tightened even harder and I felt something slap my fanny and then several quick stabs. After the third stab, my pussy was slit wide and something huge started sliding slowly into my depths. Mom was a magnificent pretender. 

"That's it daddy. Give her one of your great fucks. Pretend that she's Jenny and I'll really enjoy this, too." Mom had positioned me for my first fuck. Was it really daddy stretching my pussy wide for the first time? She kept my face locked between her thighs and I couldn't see anything except her smiling face and standing clit.

"It couldn't be," I thought. "She thinks I'm Amy and she's just pretending that I'm Jenny. Calling my first cock 'Daddy' was just pretend. Damn it!"

The cock had bottomed out and was starting its retreat when the first climax hit me. It was followed by several more and mom had to hold me tight to keep from losing her lover. I squeezed my pussy muscles trying desperately to keep my newest lover inside.

It worked. I heard a load groan and felt the cock start its journey back into my depths. This was a faster penetration and retreat. Quickly, a rapid pounding commenced and I started cumming in sync with each piston stroke. Just as I loved eating mom's pussy, I knew that being cocked would become a favorite activity; maybe both at the same time like now.

"You're right sister. Pretending to fuck Jenny feels just like I imagined it would. She's so hot and tight. It even feels like she's a fresh young virgin." Recognizing his voice and hearing his praise, my pussy convulsed around the monster spreading me wide and daddy responded with more groans and swelling inside me that triggered another string of cums.

Yes, it was my dad and mom both satisfying my deepest wishes. I wanted to shout-out my pleasure, to beg for more and harder pounding; but my mouth was being filled with mum's gushing honey-spice cream.

Mom spoke for me. "Give her more daddy, Jenny's going wild in my pussy. You must be enjoying hers, too. Oh yes, sweet 'Babykins'; enjoy daddy's cock. Keep tongue fucking me. Deeper Jenny. Deeper daddy. Oh God, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cumming."

Daddy's lightning strokes had my insides burning and stretching but he was slowing down as his cock swelled even larger. I thought he was going to rip me apart as he was so large he cloud barely move in and out. I was flowing freely but still not lubing enough. Finally, daddy stopped moving when he was buried to the hilt his balls hanging down against my love button.

Then, like a chain reaction, his long shaft started jerking and throbbing deep inside me. Blasts of his burning hot lava filled every recess of my cunt. My caldron was scalding, as he seemed to never stop cumming. With practiced timely, mom released her grip on my head, flooded my mouth and her bush before flipping her body around beside me as she slipped her head beneath me.

Free at last, I shouted, "Don't stop daddy. Keep filling me with your cum."

First I looked back to see my dad's face in heavenly bliss, then I lower my head to look underneath and saw mom licking my first flow of juices off his balls. They were gigantic pulsing orbs, throbbing in rhythm with the blasts filling me.

I don't know how long we laid in our tangle. As dad quickly throbbed and spurted, he laid forward to my side and began to clean mom's juices off of her fiery mound; intermingled with deep tongue kisses for me.

I was deep in rapture from my first fuck and I couldn't even tell mom and dad what wonderful lovers they were. I couldn't tell them that I never wanted this to end. But I did think I could suck daddy off and then help him pleasure mom. I started wiggling trying to extricate myself from his cock.

"Do you feel Jenny's arousal, brother? I think she wants you to fuck her again."

"Yes, many more times," I said, "But right now I want to suck your fatherly tool. Mom shouldn't be the only one to enjoy your taste. Please, 'Daddykins', please."

"Yes, 'Babykins', but not pretending. I'm saving that for tomorrow with Jenny. For now, I want to share a fuck with her sister Amy."

And that's how my second fucking began, the second of my life and the second of the day. Daddy jerked back hard, nearly pulling my insides out and opening me with a plop to flood over mom's face and his balls. He was still swollen and hard for his first thrust, burying half his cock into me in one motion.

More of our cum-mixture was driven from me to mom's pleasure, I'm sure. I could hear her gurgling as her tongue flicked wickedly around my nether lips and daddy's sliding cock.

It was like he had never stopped and his next quick thrust drove his cock into my womb. He speeded up, in - out, in - out and in - out. I started cumming, cumming and cumming. Mom's tongue never quit pleasuring the both of us and I shifted over to eat the pussy that dad had just finished cleaning. "Good old Mom. She was humping frantically and her cream was flowing in a steady stream." It was heaven again.

Daddy kept pile-driving me for what seemed like forever; at least twice as long as before. Did this mean he liked Amy better than me? And why did it bother me when he called me Amy?

His swollen cock eventually returned and he appeared to be locked deep inside, perhaps he was in my womb. I knew that must be what happened as he started exploding with a torrent of hot, burning cum. My womb was now swelling with a hot pool of lava growing inside me.

Mum was the first to move when she felt dad's cock throbbing. She pulled daddy from my love box and pushed me to the side while in the same motion she slid his juice dripping manhood between her lips. She deep throated him several times before removing his now clean tool and pointed it in my direction.

"Help clean daddy now, Amy," she said as she then bent down to slurp our cream from his scrotum. I quickly joined her and we shared turns feast either cock or balls. I really liked his cock since it was still rock hard and stroked in my throat, oh so well.

"Enough girls. I'm ready to go again, this time it's Shannon's turn," said Dad.

"Yes, yes," said Mommy, "Amy has to hurry back to the dinning hall or she'll be late."

"That's right, Amy. If you're late and get disciplined, you may not get to join us again tonight. If you can come back, I promise we'll sixty-nine to your hearts content or I'm empty, which ever comes first."

I didn't want to leave or to wait, but I knew what would happen and I owed Amy so much. I started to slip into my uniform as daddy pushed mommy onto her back and moved between her legs.

As Mommy guided his very rampant monster between her legs, Daddy said, "now daughter take the best cock in school for your pleasure." He started throwing the blocks to her like I wasn't even hear to see or hear. They were oblivious to my presence. They just wanted to fuck.

I didn't understand. I just knew that after twice being cocked by the best lover in the world, I was still horny as hell and utterly confused. They didn't hear me leave as I hurried off to find Amy, my mind spinning in confusion.

I just didn't know. "Jenny, Amy, sister, brother, Mommy, Daddy, daughter;" who was who? While Daddy's manhood was burning through me, I didn't really hear the names being passed around. Right now I needed to find Amy for some answers and some sharing to sooth my horniness.

I did know, now, that Amy was my sister, but was she my twin?



Culture School Ch. 06



Chapter: Family Night

As I started back towards the main hall, my twat was still pulsing and Daddy's cum was running down my leg in torrents. I barely got past the copse before I had to slip my finger inside my pussy for some quick relief. One wasn't enough! In went two, then three! My other hand found my clit and I soon started rubbing and jacking.

I was so horny! Daddy had filled me twice, but it wasn't enough. I was frigging myself furiously when I spotted the fence along the path where I first touched both Mom and Dad. My thoughts took me over the top with a shaking orgasm. I was barely able to stay on my feet, but I still wanted more, so I leaned over the fence without slowing my fingers a whit.

As my temperature continued to rise, I diddled and watched the shadowy figures leaving the maze towards the topiaries. I knew there was going to be some fucking in the menagerie tonight. And, I wished I had time to join in. Instead, I thought back to the two cockings that Dad had just given me and dreamed of the next time. Tomorrow, I hoped. 

The mere thought of Dad's cock was overwhelming. I could feel the stretching his cock had given me, the deep throbbing returned and the rapid pounding took me over the top again. It seemed so real! It was like greased-lighting, my fluids were the grease and the furious stoking was the lightening. I came again with a thunderous scream. Thankfully, the storm didn't end.

Without missing a bolt, the lightening continued in my thoughts and between my thighs. I was jacking my clit and with one hand started to reach for my breast when my blouse was lifted and two hands encircled my mounds. Startled, I jerked my head around to see the gamekeeper with a big smile on his face. "You sure have a sweet pussy girl. Do you want to share with my big cock?"

I couldn't even react before he slammed his long thin tool deep into my cunt, setting off another thunderous orgasm. When I got my senses back, he was pounding me to yet another cum. Every time he thrust balls deep I was cumming. If only he would continue forever.

But, alas, he had different ideas. He pulled fully out and pushing me to my knees, said; "Now I want to feel how sweet your lips are while I flood your belly with my seed." I was feeling totally empty and without hesitation, I gave him the pleasure he wanted. Actually, I believe I wanted it even more. I took his full load, mostly down my throat, but he thoughtfully pulled back to let me savor several mouthfuls of his offering. He tasted much like the other cocks that I had been sucking, except he was a little gamier.

When I was no longer able to pull a spurt out of him, he pulled out of my mouth and said, "You're welcome to come back anytime to share your hot, wet pussy with me lassie. I know it'll be often." I thought, "For sure", as I lay in a heap licking my lips while still flicking my clit.

He then walked off toward the copse and I slowly rose on quivering legs to head off to the menagerie. I hoped that I would find Amy soon.

As I approached the menagerie, I saw Amy sitting on a bench gazing at the Great Dane topiary; her skirt was hiked up exposing her hand frantically frigging herself. Her other hand was busy nipping her nipples and circling her breasts. I approached silently and leaned down to kiss her lips as I said, "Oh darling Amy, you truly are my sister. You have given me such a wondrous present. How shall I ever repay you?"

"Start with your tongue", she said. And she twisted her body around, lying full out and exposed on the bench. I wasted no time; turning myself in an opposing position and burying my tongue into her soaking loveliness. She was wasting no time either, wrapping her legs around my head to pull me into her hot flooding pussy. 

I heard her start humming as her lips surrounded my clit and her hands pressed my own pussy to her face. Within seconds we were both humping tongue, kissing quim and cum licking each other clean. It was such a much-needed release for me. 

Pushing me off, she twisted around so we were cuddling and caressing as she said, "Now tell me what you have been doing all afternoon." She leaned into me and started suckling my breasts while one of her hands finding my quim. I was starting to melt again, but contained myself enough to relate the threesome that Mom, Daddy and I had enjoyed.

Finishing my tale, I asked, "What are you watching in the fantasy grotto?"

"It's Alice having a breeding fantasy with Grand-dad. She's been so disruptive that Mistress Whipple has reassigned her to the Agricultural program and requires her to get pregnant. Granddad never fails, so he is her lover tonight. And she'll get another Duggan Master every night until she's preggers. Of course she can change her fantasy as often as she wants. We can watch her choice for this evening."

We watched as her fantasy lover draped its body over her in dogging fashion giving her a blistering probing from behind. They were both howling with pleasure and I wondered if I would ever get to have my own fantasy like Alice. It was so strange I wandered if I would even be able to do it.

Amy and I continued to hold and caress each other as Alice and her lover put on an enticing, if oblivious, show for us. At the height of their passion, they seemed to lock together and I knew he was pumping her full of hot baby-making seed. If only, I thought as I soaked Amy's hand with my own spending.

Alice collapsed onto her stomach as I imagined the huge cock still pulsing hot cum into her quim. They stayed in the same position as Amy and I started to lick and clean each other of our orgasmic juices. Just as we finished, the prostrate lovers began struggling to separate, resulting in a sudden uncoupling. A long, slim pointy cock slid out with a plop, followed by more glistening cum than I had ever seen before. "Yes! I had to have my own fantasy!"

I had erupted again watching their climatic ending and Amy obliged by lowering her head between my legs to lick and clean me. She strayed from my quim to my still hard and erect clit giving it another loving suck. I watched Alice's lover move off down the path toward the maze and enter back where he had come from earlier.

I didn't want Amy's ministrations to end, but she rose and said, "We need to hurry on down to the cottages. Mom and Dad are waiting for us."

We hurried off, talking as we walked along. "Can I visit the menagerie for a fantasy of my own?" I asked. I could see her smiling face as she replied, "Yes, but not until your pregnant? And, that's why we're going to both share Daddy with Mom tonight."

I liked the idea of getting pregnant and didn't mind fucking Dad again tonight, but I also wanted to try having more cocks stuff me; maybe several times. When I asked Amy about this, she went into a full explanation that we could only get pregnant from a 'Duggan' man and by tradition, our first mate has to be our father.

"So, you don't want any Duggan cocks touching your love hole yet. Don't worry though. You can screw any non-Duggan man (the mere mortal species) or any other species at any time because they can't get you preggers. And of course when you're carrying, even our brothers and cousins are safe.

As we walked up to the cottage door, I was creaming steadily and my clit was harder than ever. I could hardly wait and I knew this school was going to at least fulfill my deepest desires. I tweaked my nips and flicked my click as Amy opened the door.

Although I was expecting to have sex tonight, I was taken aback with the scene before us. There was Mom bobbing her head on Dad's big cock and a young blonde woman underneath gobbling his balls. Beside them was another woman trying to swallow an equally impressive pussy pleaser. Then, I saw two highly excited young men wielding video cameras trying to catch all the action.

When Mom saw us, she passed Dad's shiny cock to the blonde and rose to come greet us. She was beautiful; butt-naked with her face glistening with saliva and Dad's fresh juices. She kissed me first, swirling her tongue through my lips and giving me a taste. It was a long hot wet kiss that nearly melted me.

By the time she turned from me to my sister, Amy had already stripped bare-naked and moved into Mom's arms for her share of loving. When they broke their embrace, Mom said, "I knew from watching your adventures this week that you were ready to join the family. I can see how excited you are, so let's introduce everyone and then we can all share each other for the night."

Taking my hand, she led me over to the strange couple, which I then recognized as Mr. and Mrs. Evans. I recognized a second blonde sucking-off Daddy was their daughter, Claire, who had entered school the same day that I did. "Jennie, this is our sister Clerise and her husband, Lord Lovsit from Scotland. He's your Uncle Simon. You probably already know your sister Claire who is entertaining our father. The twins with the cameras are our cousins Gower & Gowen."

Amy butted in, "You'll really enjoy what they will do for you." Her comment confirmed why she was not included in the introductions. She already knew them, in the biblical sense, and many more ways.

Both women continued swallowing what appeared to be two-large swords as Mom took off my clothes and knelt before me to press her face into my snatch. After a few minutes, she pulled me down to the floor to leave me fully spread and exposed for my audience. "She's ready for you now Dar. Slip her your big cock full of baby juice and give us all another sister."

I couldn't believe the size of daddy's cock as he slowly pulled out of Claire's moth. How did she accommodate all of him? I became transfixed as he turned towards me and with her saliva dripping and gleaming on a cock swollen even larger than I had seen before; he knelt between my legs and took aim at my now throbbing pussy. This was my father, Daddy, Dar preparing to fuck me for the first time; so he thought.

He didn't realize that what he thought was his afternoon liaison with Amy was in reality with me. Were we really twins and he just couldn't tell us apart? It didn't matter now. I just wanted to feel him pounding inside me again. Mom leaned over and with her left hand spread my pussy lips and dad started to slide his long hot tool into me.

The first touch sent a quiver through me and by the time he was 6 inches in, I was cumming. As I writhed and moaned under him, he continued to press deeper and I came again; deeper and I came again and deeper again. When he bottomed-out, I threw my legs around his waist and tried to pull him further into my throbbing cunt. 

I saw him smile as he pulled back a little and rapidly thrust back into me. "Yes Shannon, she is going to love sharing our family life. I know I'll love fucking her as much as fucking you."

Mom responded, "Why would you think otherwise? She's a Duggan and we've seen how she loves eating pussy and sucking cocks. Like the rest of us Duggan women, she'll never get enough." Then Mommy leaned down and gave me a long and deep, sensuous kiss. Daddy kept thrusting ever faster and deeper at a pussy blistering speed until he finally knocked Mom out of the way.

His cock was doing strange this to my pussy, hardening and jerking, swelling until every cell of my being felt like bursting. And growing, God how it was growing - longer and harder until he finally broke new territory. He had pushed into my womb giving me the biggest climax in the world. When I opened my eyes, Mommy was sitting beside me, a smile in her eyes that told how pleased she was for me. I glanced down and saw her hand flashing through her fiery bush and her engorged clit protruding, begging to be sucked.

Mom rolled over towards me, moving to press her womanhood to my lips. Just as I took her into my mouth, Dad's cock expanded again, jerked and giving a final thrust erupted into my womb with his burning hot ejaculate. 

My climax was bigger than my biggest yet! My pussy was now a cunt! Cocking was really fucking! And Daddy's cock was now mine!

"No! Don't stop. Don't take your cock away", I screamed as Dad pulled his still hard tool from me. Mom pulled away, too. But not until she flushed a yummy, honey tasting coating of cum over face and lips. I was lucky to react quickly enough to get some in my mouth to savor as I watched Daddy walking over towards the other bodies writhing on the floor nearby. I had completely forgotten about the rest of my family until then.

There was moaning and groaning coming from my sisters and Amy was screaming "Fuck me again Uncle Simon. Fuck me again." Apparently, he had other intentions as he rose with a monster cock still hard and leaking cum down his vertical shaft. I saw Dad's huge cock still waving straight out in front of him as he passed Uncle Simon. Lord Lovsit was truly a Scot, both hands holding his cock like he was ready to throw his caber. His eyes were devouring me as he walked over and lay down by my side. Mom was quickly up right, knee walking over to straddle his head before lowering her cum glistening bush over him.

A long slow groan escaped her lips before she said, "Take your turn dear. You'll love it."

I look down at his crotch where both hands were still holding it upright. Mom could have leaned forward and kissed the bulbous crown without even bending over. It looked wonderful and she was offering it to me. I also looked across and saw my dad's arse bouncing grandly. He had already started fucking Claire. 'MY COCK was gone'!

Mom saw my hesitation and as if reading my mind, said, "Don't worry dear. He can't get you pregnant. He's not a 'Duggan'. He's only your uncle by marriage, likewise your cousins." I almost sprang to my feet and straddled his upright held member. Grabbing his cock, I bushed it through my pussy lips wetting it with Daddy's cum. I couldn't close my fingers around it and knew I would need the lubrication. Mom was smiling again and staring as I started working the lemon sized cock head into my cunt. With an audible plop, it finally passed my first barrier and I screamed, "Damn it's big! Oh, so big, so good". Mom leaned forward again and I felt her licking my clit as another eruption from my cunt poured out of my steaming pussy. I knew why my Mom was smiling. She must have enjoyed this cock before and she was pleased to see what it was doing for me.

Mom was frenziedly riding Uncle Simon's tongue as I struggled to work this giant cum shooter into where it rightfully belonged. Fistful by fistful, I slowly pushed down until I felt his hands move from the root and make way for my final decent to heaven. One last push and I had it all, from his root to his crown, from my labia into my womb. I had now gone from the biggest orgasm in the world to something that was totally out of this world.

It was time to start bouncing and really enjoy this cock, but that was not to be. After a few futile bounces, I realized his strokes fell short. He grabbed my arse and tried lifting me up and dropping me back down. That was better but still not satisfying. Finally, I positioned myself in a squatting position and gradually rose up until his cock head was nearly ready to pop-out. Then, I relaxed my legs and dropped down in free fall. It worked as we both moaned in ecstasy. Quickly, we found the rhythm. I was coming on every drop and he was groaning on every rise from Mom's tongue licking our juncture.

Uncle Simon's groans weren't from cumming, they were from pleasure and after about twenty minutes I was becoming frustrated and exhausted. His ball sack was proportionate to his cock and I wanted him exploding inside me. Just as I was ready to collapse, he shouted out "Cumming! Cumming! Oooohh, I'm cumming." I had just begun to lift up when I felt his eruption. It actually propelled me up and off his cock. Another other-worldly experience that this time left me lying on his chest with lava-hot cum splattered all over my body ... and mom's, too.

I wanted to raise up to clean his cock, but Mom beat me to his cum cover pole and caught the last spurts leaking from his huge knob. I was left with only fingers full of his honey sweet spending on my stomach and breasts, tongue licks from her body and a tongue rapidly probing my cunt for the fuck remnants that I couldn't reach.

Too quickly, three mouths cleaned Uncle Simon and he started to slide his body out from underneath our pile of cum hungry women. Mom pulled away, too. She knelt by my side, then, leaning directly over my head she pursed her lips to let a glob of glimmering white cream form before it slowing start to stretch out and dangle on a string above my now open mouth. The glob kept growing until it looked like a snowball. The cum-string broke at last and her motherly gift splattered all over my face and on my lips and in my mouth.

I finally had a chance to see whose tongue was pleasuring me. It was Aunt Clerise, or was it sister Clerise. Damn, I didn't care. It felt wonderful and I wanted her to continue. I just rested back on my elbows and watched the beautiful naked bodies maneuvering about. Amy was kneeling before Uncle Simon, bobbing her head once again trying to take the whole of his log like cock down her throat. Claire had one of the cameras trained on them. One of the twins still pointed his camera at Clerise and me, while the other was slowly stoking his cock and looking in my direction.

Mom was already on her hands and knees receiving Dad's pounding cock, just like I had seen Alice do at the menagerie garden earlier. I wondered if Mom was fanaticizing now. Damn, I had to try that soon.

My camera free cousin started walking towards me, still slowly pulling his long thin tube. He wasn't as large as either Dad or Uncle Simon, but I could see his pubs were shaved just like the other Masters that I had been sucking off for the past week. He reached down and pulled his mom from between my legs. Was she his mom or my aunt or my sister?

He slipped a foot under one of my legs and rolled me over onto my stomach before grabbing my arse cheeks and lifting me to all fours. I knew what he wanted and it hadn't been a long wait. He was going to fuck me like a dog. As he knelt down and started to slide his long thin cock into my pussy, my sister, Clerise knelt down before my other cousin. She started licking and slurp on him before taking his cock head into her mouth. I watched it disappear down her throat several times before he handed her his camera. He took one final plunge, then pulled out and aimed his beautiful tool in my direction.

He followed his pointing tool directly to my face. He knelt down and began sliding his still saliva dripping across my cheeks and lips. I licked and tongued him until I caught the knob head between my lips and sucked it into my mouth. "That's the way cousin." he said "suck my randy cock while Gower ploughs that hot pussy of yours".

My two Cousins began fucking me fast, see-sawing their cocks in and out of either end then switching to slamming their cocks into me at the same time. Their rhythm was perfect almost as if they had been trained for this double penetration all their lives.

Gowen came first after about twenty minutes of fucking my face. His cock head swelled up so much it caught in my throat and I would have choked if he hadn't pulled it out so that he was cumming in my mouth, gobs and gobs of sperm rolling off my tongue and down my throat. About five minutes later Gower came with a loud grunt and burying his cock in my pussy filled me with the third load of the night. I felt him jerk and spit his seed deep into my womb. His cum triggered a massive orgasm and I shuddered and collapsed to the floor.

That's when my night turned to a blur. I vaguely remembered a merry-go-round of cocks and cunts going up and down. So pleasurable that I never wanted to get off, even if I could, but I couldn't. I did clearly remember Mom asking, "How did you enjoy your first 'Family Night' Jenny?" just before I passed out.