0 comments/ 118289 views/ 9 favorites The Naughtiest Schoolgirl By: nemeny69 It was the last day of term, thank god!!! And not just any term either, it was the last day of the last term…ever. Classes had finished over an hour ago. I go to an all girls’ boarding school in the south of England. Most of my mates had gone home already, but myself, (I’m Abby by the way) Megan and Wendy were crowded in Wendy’s small dorm room. We were getting picked up the following morning. So, since we were 3 of the very last girls in the school, we decided to have a little celebration. Last month we have gone to Rome on a school trip and whilst we were there Megan had picked up some cheap wine for this very night, (she’s very organised, always plans ahead.) So, as I was saying, we’d been sitting in Wendy’s room for a little over half an hour drinking our wine. We don’t get the opportunity to drink very often. Even though we’re all eighteen the teachers at our school frown upon this bad habit. This means that when we do drink, it doesn’t take much to get us tipsy! I was already beginning to feel a little fuzzy after only half an hour! Our conversation had turned to boys, as is only to be expected in an all girls’ school!!! Wendy was telling Megan and I about her latest boyfriend back home. She was always telling us stories about what she got up to with them during the holidays. Of course we believed her, what would be the point in lying? Every term she’d come back with more stories about a different guy. She was very mature and confident when it came to sex. Well, she’d had enough practice hadn’t she!!! Megan had also had sex. Although she had been seeing the same boy for over two years now. Simon. He sounded nice enough. She was obviously crazy about him. What about me? Well, I’m a virgin. I’ve never even had a boyfriend. I let Peter Craven kiss me on the mouth once but that was about it. He tried to touch me “down there” but I wouldn’t let him. I was only fifteen!!!!! I get teased sometimes about still being a virgin. Megan’s not too bad; it’s Wendy that does it the most. I don’t mind though, they’re still my best friends. Anyway, sorry, I keep doing that don’t I? I keep wandering off the subject. “So you let him do that to you? Right there in the woods?” Megan gasped, “What if someone would have seen?” “That was half the fun!” Wendy shrieked I was reaching for the wine bottle, happily listening to them when Wendy started, “So Abby. Are you going to get yourself a boyfriend this summer or what? You can’t go to university a virgin!” “Shurrup Wendy” I slurred, shoving her playfully. Megan giggled into her glass and I reached for the next bottle. “No, I’m serious Abby. Hey Megan,” Megan looked up grinning, “I’ll bet Abby gets herself off every night! Being that sexually frustrated! What do you use Abs? Do you steal a cucumber from the kitchen, or do you use the end of a hairbrush?” Both of them were rolling about the floor laughing hysterically. I meanwhile could feel my face burning I embarrassment. I did masturbate but no more than anyone else though. But then I started to think. Maybe I did do it more than you should. What if I was addicted? I normally did it at least three times a week. Could you become addicted to masturbation??? “Have you ever came?” Wendy asked. “What?” “Orgasm. Have you ever had an orgasm?” “Umm, I’m not sure” Wendy smiled wistfully, “That means you haven’t,” she said. I was starting to feel pretty drunk, and so I asked Wendy how often she did it. “Oh I do it at least once a night” “Really?” I gasped, “Well what do you use?” “My vibrator dummy!” she cried, and she and Megan creased with laughter again. Wendy stood up and staggered over to the drawers beside her bed. I heard the drawer opening and closing, and although I couldn’t see what it was she had taken out, I knew it was her vibrator from the way Megan started laughing again. I had never seen a vibrator before, and when she turned around my mouth fell open, “Look, she wants it in her mouth” shrieked Megan. Wendy zigzagged over to where I sat cross-legged on the floor and started waving it about in front of my mouth. I was laughing along with them now, but having it brush against my lips had turned me on for a moment. It looked like a real penis. I had never seen one in real life before, but I had seen pictures in sex education. I wondered if that’s what it felt like to have a man’s penis against my mouth. “Aaah but that’s not where it’s meant to go is it Megan! Have you ever used a dildo before Abs?” I tried not to blush as I told them that no I had not. “So what do you use?” Asked Megan. The laughing had stopped now and they were both looking at me intently. I stammered and told them that I had only ever used my fingers. I saw a look pass between them, and then Wendy said, “Abby, you don’t know what you’re missing! You can borrow it if you want, but you have to use it right now!” I was stunned. This was shocking even by Wendy’s standards! She wanted me to masturbate in front of both of them!! I couldn’t do that. I giggled nervously and said I would pass on her offer. “Why? Is it because you’re embarrassed that we’d be watching or is it because you don’t know how to use one?” Megan’s question took me by surprise. She must have been drunk. This was definitely not normal behaviour from Megan. I told them that it was probably a little of both. “Well, I know how to solve both these problems” said Wendy, and I noticed that she had slid round so that she was sitting next to Megan on the floor. “How?” I asked. Megan reached forward and filled my glass with more wine. Then she looked at me and said, Wendy can use it on me. That way I’m doing it in front of you both, and you’ll see how to use it at the same time”. I stared at her waiting for them both to start laughing, one big joke. But neither of them did. They just smiled at me, then at each other, but I knew they must have been joking around. So I decided to play them at their own game for a change. “Alright then, do it”. I said firmly. I saw Megan look at Wendy. Her tongue darted out and licked her lips in a movement so small I would have missed it, had I not been watching so intensely. Megan stood up. We were all still in our school uniforms. They weren’t exactly flattering. Grey pleated skirts, with white shirts and blazers. But it never bothered us, since everyone had to wear them so we all look as frumpy as each other. As I was saying. Megan had stood up and took off her blazer. Wendy did the same. Then they both moved over to the single bed that sat in the corner of the room. Megan lay down on her back and bent her legs, like a woman in labour. I watched, mesmerised as Wendy pushed her skirt up over her knees. I gulped some more of my wine. Megan looked so weird lying on the bed with her shoes on and her white socks pulled up to her knees, and her skirt up ruffled round her waist. I could see her white pants, and although I’d seen both my friends in their underwear before, I kept feeling like I should have looked away. I felt dirty and naughty. But still I kept staring. Eyes wide, mouth agape. Then Wendy laid her hand on Megan’s tummy. She slowly slid her hand down over Megan’s pants and touched her where Peter Craven had wanted to touch me all those years ago. I giggled. I couldn’t help it! I was really nervous, and I was starting to feel properly drunk. I covered my mouth with my hand so I wouldn’t annoy either of them but when Megan turned her head and looked at me I knew she wasn’t angry. Her cheeks were all pink, like she’d just come out of gym class, and she sounded out of breath, but I didn’t understand why since she wasn’t doing anything, she had just been lying there! “Why don’t you come closer Abby?” She whispered it. Again I thought this was a bit odd, since there was only the three of us in the room. But I was intrigued, so I waddled over on my knees to the side of the bed next to her. “No, sit down next to Wendy. You won’t be able to see from up here.” I moved like she said down next to Wendy. There wasn’t room on the bed, so I knelt on the floor. I felt Megan reach for my hand and hold it tightly. “Now watch.” Wendy commanded. “The first thing to do is to get yourself really worked up using your fingers.” I watched, no longer embarrassed as Wendy started rubbing Megan’s knickers. I could see a wet patch forming on them. Wendy stopped and looked at me. “See this wet patch?” she asked as she starting concentrating on it prodding it slowly and gently. “This shows how horny Megan’s getting.” I heard Megan moan gently as I saw Wendy’s finger slip inside her pants. I could only assume that Wendy’s finger was inside Megan now. Megan was really starting to squeeze my hand now, so much so that it was starting to hurt a little. “Ouch! Megan not so tight!” I yelped. She didn’t answer, but she let go of my hand. “Wendy?” I asked timidly. “What?” “Could you take her pants off so I can see properly?” Wendy laughed, “Quite the randy little vixen aren’t you!” But she pulled off Megan’s pants straight away. I had never seen a girl’s bits before. I had tried to look at my own in a mirror once but I’d almost hurt myself when I lost my balance and fell over. I was quite surprised at how turned on I got. Megan was a brunette, so I could see her pubic hair really easily. She was pretty hairy but I could still see her lips. They were really swollen. Her pubic hair was slick and wet. She must have been really horny! “Now obviously you couldn’t do this yourself,” said Wendy. I wondered what she was going to do; she was moving her head towards Megan’s vagina. Whatever it was Megan liked it because she cried out loud! I hadn’t even noticed that Megan had undone her blouse, but she must have because she now took my hand and put it on her breast! With her hand on mine, she made me squeeze it softly, then rougher. Then she cried out and moaned at me to squeeze her nipple. So I did. I was so hot now and I was sure my pants were as wet if not wetter than Megan’s had been! I slid my hand underneath my knickers and started to rub my clitoris. Wendy must have raised her head and watched me because I heard her say so gently, “That’s right baby, play with yourself.” I looked up at her. I didn’t feel embarrassed any more. So I sat up on my knees and leaned over Megan’s head. “Are you rubbing your hard little clit?” She moaned. I didn’t answer, I just had this urge to kiss her. So I did. I wasn’t sure if she wanted me too, but se responded almost immediately placing her hand on the back of my head she pulled me hard against her mouth and pushed her tongue into mine. But I had to stop. A buzzing noise had started. I looked up to see Wendy sliding the dildo up and down between Megan’s legs with one hand. “Oh god!” Megan cried! “Come up here! I want to eat your pussy while you fuck me with your dildo!” I assumed she was crying out to Wendy. Which she was. Wendy switched the vibrator off and stood up. I didn’t know what to do so I just sat and watched Wendy get undressed. I’m not surprised Wendy always had lots of boyfriends. She had an amazing figure! And really big boobs. She looked over at me and told me to get undressed to. So I did. Megan was playing with herself on the bed whilst we did this. Having them both watch me undress was really erotic. Once Wendy was naked she climbed above Megan’s face. I wasn’t sure what she was going to do. But then I saw her put her pussy above Megan’s face and I saw Megan stick her tongue out. Then Wendy lowered herself onto it! I watched Wendy’s face contort in what I imagined what pleasure. I was definitely enjoying myself! I had starting playing with my clit again. My fingers were really wet and every movement sent a tingle through my body. Wendy was bouncing up and down on Megan’s tongue now. “Holy shit! That’s it, tongue me! Lick my pussy!” I couldn’t believe the words they were both using! “Abby” Wendy panted, still bobbing up and down “Come and kneel in front of me so you can watch me fuck this dirty little bitch with my big fat cock!” I went and knelt on the bed between Megan’s legs and watched as Wendy pushed the dildo into her. Megan screamed! She actually screamed!! And she kept on screaming. I assumed that this must be an orgasm! “You like that baby!” yelled Wendy. She had stopped bobbing now. “Yes!” cried Megan, “Lick me, suck my cum!” So Wendy bend her head and I could see her mouth covering Megan’s soaking pussy. I moved round the other end so I could watch Megan’s face, but I think I was too late. Because she was licking Wendy’s pussy. Or so I thought! Then I noticed that she was actually sticking her tongue in Wendy’s ass!!! That really shocked me! But not for long, because then Megan looked at me and told me to sit where I had seen Wendy sit! I was really excited! So I did exactly as I had seen Wendy do. Wendy had turned round too and she started to kiss my neck. I felt her hands touch my boobs and felt a tremor run through my clitoris. Just as I sat there, crouched over Megan’s face, with Wendy’s hands roaming all over my body, waiting for the first touch of something other than my own fingers on me the door opened! The Naughtiest Schoolgirl Ch. 02 “This might seem like a stupid question, but what the hell is going on here?” I toppled from my position just above Megan’s tongue and landed at the feet of the head master Mr Keele. I couldn’t speak. My mouth dried up, I felt like I had swallowed my tongue. I looked round at my fellow roommates. Both faces had gone completely white. “Get dressed immediately, and return to your own rooms. Abby. A word.” Mr Keele followed me down the corridor and entered my room behind me. All I could think was that I was going to be expelled. What would my parents think? “Ms Weston, I want to know exactly what took place in Wendy’s room this evening. I will ask only once, and I expect an answer. Otherwise I will have no choice but to inform your parents.” I didn’t have any choice. So I started to tell exactly what had gone on. I was sitting on the edge of my bed describing everything to Mr Keele, who was sitting on a chair opposite me, pretty much as I have to you. About half way through my story, Mr Keele came and sat on the bed next to me. We were so close our thighs were touching. I guess I should describe Mr Keele at his point. He’s pretty old, like 40 or something. He dresses like all men do that age. Always very smartly. Infact my friends and I always have a good laugh at the way he always wears a three-piece suit, waistcoat and everything! Well tonight was no different, until he took off his jacket and waistcoat, and started unbuttoning his shirt. I stopped my story at this point. I was so shocked. But all he said was “Keep talking Ms Weston”. It was weird; his voice was the same husky voice Megan had used earlier. So I carried on, but I kept watching Mr Keele. He had unbuttoned the top three buttons on his shirt and then he started on his trousers!!! Again I stopped talking. I could see the bulge under his zipper where he was touching. “Okay Ms Weston, since you seem so interested in what I’m doing why don’t you talk about that instead.” To be honest I was still feeling really hot from earlier, my pussy still hadn’t seen any action, and Mr Keele was making me feel even hornier. So I thought, “What the hell!” “Well sir, it appears to me that you’re touching yourself.” “Where?” “Down there.” “What’s down there? Tell me!” “Your penis sir” I whispered, I was getting really hot. “That’s right, Abby. My cock’s down there. Would you like to see it?” “Yes sir.” Then he pulled out his cock. It was huge!!! Way bigger than Wendy’s vibrator. It was really thick and long. Suddenly all I could imagine was touching it. I wanted to taste it, smell it. I wanted to fuck it; if it would fit. “Well Abby. What do you think?” “It’s so big!” Was the only thing I could think to say. “Would you like to touch it?” “Yes sir” I said. I could fell a damp patch forming in my knickers, just like the one on Megan’s pants. “Okay then. Have you ever held a cock before Abby? Do you know how to hold one? Here I’ll show you.” Then he took my hand closed it around his cock, and ran it down the length of it. It was so soft! I heard him gasp like he was enjoying it. So I started running my hand up and down it a bit faster. “Oh god Abby. For someone who’s never given a hand job before, you’re a natural!” I started to squeeze a bit harder as I continued to stroke his cock, which seemed to grow even harder and bigger in my hand. “Oh Jesus Abby. Wait, stop. Lie down on the bed.” So I did as he asked. I don’t know why, but something made me unbutton my shirt, and take it off. “That’s it, bra too.” He moaned as he knelt above me. So I did it. I took my bra off too. I reached for his cock again, but he said “no.” That I had to pull and pinch my nipples instead. I already knew how nice it felt when I did that. So I didn’t mind. I just watched to see what he’d do next. He knelt above me and started wanking himself. He was going really fast. It was making me so horny, I couldn’t help my self so I reached down under my skirt, slipped my hand under my pants, and slid my fingers inside me. Mr Keele must have liked watching me do that because almost immediately he came all over my tits! It would have been pretty gross if I hadn’t been so horny. After he had cum, I assumed that would be it. But instead he pushed my skirt over my waist and pulled my pants off. “So. During your little escapade in the other room, did any of the girls eat your pussy?” (God I wish they had), “No sir.” “Well, we’ll have to fix that now shan’t we.” I noticed that his cock had grown smaller now. It was no longer hard and thick. The cum was starting to dry in on my chest too, but I barely noticed, because then Mr Keele grabbed my legs and pulled them over his shoulders, and put his face right against my hot little pussy. He breathed in deeply, “Ms Weston you have the sweetest pussy I’ve ever smelt, look how wet it is. I can’t wait to slide my tongue inside to see if you taste as good as you smell.” Then he slid a finger all the way inside me, pulled it out and sucked it. “Mmmm, just as I thought, sweet as honey” I knew I shouldn’t be letting Mr Keele stick his tongue inside my pussy, he was my teacher, and I knew everyone would think he was too old, but I didn’t care! Having his tongue lick my burning hot clit was the best thing I’d ever felt! I could feel the juices from my pussy start to trickle down my thighs. I was still worried about whether his cock would fit, but I pushed that to the back of my mind for now. He had stopped sucking my clit and was pushing his finger into me again; “Abby you’re such a good girl. But you know you can’t tell anyone about this don’t you. You would get in a lot of very serious trouble if anyone found out what a dirty little girl you really are. I don’t want that to happen, so I promise not to tell anyone either. Okay?” “Uh-huh.” He was starting to squeeze another finger inside me, stretching me, invading me. God I wanted to be fucked. I wanted him to stab me with his thick cock and take my virginity away. I started moaning as he squeezed his fingers in and out of my tight pussy. Then I felt a third finger, “I’ve got to stretch you so I can fit my big cock inside you. But don’t worry, I’m taking it slowly, so it won’t hurt.” It didn’t hurt it felt fantastic, suddenly I felt dirty, I wanted to tell him to take his fingers out and let me suck the pussy juices from them. I wanted to tell him that I wanted to be stretched, that I wanted to feel his throbbing prick being crushed by my pussy. That I wanted to eat his prick and have him cum all over my face! But I didn’t. I just groaned and begged him to put all his fingers inside me. “Are you sure Abby? That might hurt? What with your pussy being so tight and virginal. But if that’s what you want.” He was grunting as he spoke, his fingers working me faster and rougher and deeper than ever, “Please Mr Keele!” I gasped as I watched his fourth finger disappear inside me. Then I felt a searing pain as his whole fist squeezed into me. I cried out, I didn’t mean to, I didn’t want him to think I couldn’t take it, but holy crap it hurt!!! I felt like I was going to tear! Then I cried out again as I felt his hand slap my bottom, “Abby!” (Still grunting,) “Do you want the whole school to come running in here? Do you want everyone to see you with you skirt round your hips, your panties round your ankles and me with my fist inside you pussy!!! What would your parents say? Be quiet or I’ll stop! Do you want me to stop?” “No sir.” “Then shut up” His hand pulled out of me, I panicked thinking he was going to stop, but at the same time, my pussy felt all bruised so it was kind of a relief. Do you know what I mean? Anyway, then I noticed his cock again. It was huge! Even bigger than last time! And all veiny, I probably would have giggled if I wasn’t scared he’d shout again, or slap my ass. “So this is what you wanted Abby? You wanted to feel all grown up. Well I’ll let you feel it. I’ll make you Scream out like a big girl!” It wasn’t too bad at first. It just felt like a big think finger and he was almost all in, when all of a sudden he slammed the rest of it into me without warning. Pain went searing through my body. It felt like he had ripped something inside of me! I really thought he had! It felt so bad! But I bit my lip and didn’t make a sound. I just let him pump his prick into me. “That’s it. Good girl. You’re such a good girl.” He was grunting again, and I could see beads of sweat running down his forehead. I hoped he wasn’t going to cum yet as I could feel something hot building inside me. My stomach was tingling and my clit was burning. I wondered if this was an orgasm. Don’t misunderstand me, I was loving it, I was just expecting a bit more of a bang! Anyway, at that moment he grabbed my knees and pulled my legs up again, so that my ankles were up round his neck. His cock was so far inside me now. It was hitting another bit of me inside. Making my tummy jump and contract. “Oh God Mr Keele! I love it! I love being your little girl! Keep going, don’t stop, I think – I think, I think I’m having an…!!!!” Well, after that I couldn’t talk! This feeling exploded inside me. I wish I could explain it to you. Every nerve in my whole body felt like it was being electrocuted! Then all the muscles in my tummy felt like they were melting! It was the best! The best ever!!!! I thought if that was sex then count me in!!! I figured that would be it. But he kept going, he had dropped my legs back down, and was lying his body down on top of me, still grunting and whining. My head kept banging off the headboard and my tits were flying about everywhere. I thought he was about to cum when he stopped. He didn’t say anything, he just took his dick out of me, grabbed me round my stomach and flipped me over. Then he pulled my hips up, so my ass was in the air and my face was on my mattress, “Mr Keele. What are you doing – OWWW!! Mr Keele stop! Please stop! That hurts! Owwwwwwwww…!!!!!” He was trying to squeeze his big cock into my ass. The pain was unbearable. This wasn’t the same as the last pain. There was no pleasure in this. “Abby” His voice was really high pitched now“ Please keep quiet, I allowed you to cum, and now it’s my turn dammit! And if I want to fuck you up the ass then by God I will!” Tears were running down my face. I turned my face and sobbed into my pillow. I couldn’t imagine why anyone would ever do this for fun. But slowly…really slowly, the pain disappeared and it started to feel quite nice. Not as nice as last time, but nice in a different way. I started to pant, as he rammed it in harder and harder, god this was pretty good! “That’s it Abby, take it like a good girl. Do you like it? You do don’t you, you little slut!” The dirty talk pushed me over the edge and I started cumming again, just as I felt his hot, salty seed squirt into my ass. Afterwards, I thought we would lie and cuddle like they do in the films. But he just pulled his dick out my ass with a pop, got dressed and left saying “Goodbye Abby, and good luck for the future. Excuse me, but I have two more young ladies to discipline. I believe I might let Megan lick my dirty cock clean.” I lay on my bed, panting, massaging his cum (dribbling out my ass...gross!) into my thighs, wondering what the future would hold. Now that I was out of school and a “grown up”…but I guess that’s another story! Bye!!!! If you enjoyed my stories, please feel free to e-mail me; let me know what you think and any suggestions you may have for future stories. 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