0 comments/ 17860 views/ 0 favorites The Adventures of Abigail Montgomery Ch. 1 By: Sammyjo My name is Abigail and I attend St. Katherine's College for Women. 'St. Kate's believes in equal education for women. That is why we offer college courses, taught by women, for women, to prepare the young adults of today for a brighter tomorrow'...I believe that's how the slogan goes. Most girls stay on for two years and move on to the University, but St. Kate's also offers four-year degrees. I have long dark hair and brown eyes. My friend's all call me "Shorty" because I'm only five feet tall. They picked it up from my brother, Scott, the last time he visited. Sometimes he can be a real jerk. He's twenty years old and in college. He's called me "Shorty" for so long, I never hear him call me Abigail, or even Abby, which is what I prefer. All the girls think he's so handsome, his blue eyes have a twinkle in them, his tanned skin makes them sparkle even more. Yeah, I guess he's all right, if he'd just leave my friends alone, we'd have a much better relationship. Today is "graduation" day. This is the day where the lucky ones move on to university, and us losers get to go home for the summer, dreading the arrival of September when we have to go back to St. Kate's. Graduation day consists of numerous activities. Most of us get to "help" by setting out chairs, arranging flowers on tables, setting out silverware, or helping the older girls get ready. Technically, we are slaves for a day. I woke up with the sun, as usual. I wanted to go for a walk before my mentor came in and whisked me away into slavery. I stretched and groaned, my sleep left something to be desired. I'm sure all the thoughts of going home to that glorious pool kept me awake that night. We don't have a pool at St. Kate's, and I love to swim, so I look forward to vacations when I can go home and enjoy the feeling of the cold water pounding on my warm skin. I was very quiet so I wouldn't wake my roommate, Jennifer. She's a light sleeper, so I usually lay my belongings out in the evening, so I don't have to rummage through things, and catch "the wrath". Luckily, I had thought ahead the night before. I put on my pink shorts and my white tank top, some socks and shoes, and headed out the door. The morning couldn't have been better. The sun was shining, the sky was bright blue, and there was a hint of a breeze in the air. I heard birds chirping, the gardener was pruning the roses next to the building, and far off, I could hear the sound of cars on the freeway. "Hey, Abby, wait up!" The voice was familiar, and I groaned. My captor had spotted me. Jessica Winthrop, how had I been stuck with her? She was the bitchiest girl in school. Most of the younger girls couldn't stand her, but the older girls held her up on a pedestal. I wondered what she did to them to make them like her. Jessica had long blonde hair, blue eyes, a great tan, and a terrific body. I think that's why all the girls hated her. She was one of the lucky ones. "Oh, hi Jessie, what's up? I thought you'd be sleeping until noon today." I tried to be cordial to her, because I didn't want this day to be ruined, for either of us. "Well, I figured you would be up early, so I decided that we could have a little girl talk. I won't be here this fall, and you are moving up the ranks here at St. Kate's. I just thought I would share a little wisdom with you." Wisdom? What the hell is she talking about? "Why don't you come up to my room for some coffee and we can talk? You can get your walk in later, can't you?" She batted her eyelashes at me, grabbed my hand, and practically dragged me back to the dorm. "Sure Jess, no problem." We made small talk all the way to her private suite, which is one of the luxuries of being rich, you get your own room, unless you want to share, but most girls don't. All the time I was wondering what was this wisdom she needed to bestow on me. It was just school. I'd been here my whole life, what else did I need to know? Jessica opened the door for me, and invited me inside. She always had the cleanest room, not one speck of dust, no clothes anywhere, books always neatly on the shelves, bed always made. I wonder how she kept it this neat. I always waited until someone commented on mine before cleaning it up. That's how much I hated cleaning. "Jessie, your room is so beautiful. How do you keep it this clean? You must spend hours on it a week." "On the contrary, I don't spend any time at all cleaning it." Jessica smirked, but I couldn't figure out why. I just dropped it, kicked off my shoes, and continued to admire the beauty of the room. "So, Abby, what do you plan on doing this summer?" asked Jessica. "I am going to sit by the pool all summer, sipping lemonade, checking out the guys, and working on my tan." I said. I didn't want her to think I was a total nerd. "That sounds like fun. I have to get ready for university in the fall. I got accepted to the "U", but I will probably only be there a short time. What I really want to do is go to Spain." "But that's so far away, your family is all here, what is in Spain?" "Oh, my boyfriend and I want to live there. I think it would be wonderful to just run off with him to another country, where no one can find us, no one can bother us. Do you have a boyfriend?" "No. I've never even been on a date." "So, I suppose you've never even kissed a boy before, have you?" "No." I said. I could feel my face getting hot and red. I felt tears well up in my eyes. "I'm not pretty like you, boys don't like me." "You are so pretty. You just need to give it time, put on a skimpy bikini this summer, it drives them wild." Jessica was looking at me with this weird look. I started getting uncomfortable, so I started toward the door. "Where are you going, Abby?" "I just want to get my walk in. I'll come up later." "Abby, sit down." Said Jessica, patting the edge of the bed next to her. I walked over, and plopped down, tears welling up in my eyes. "Do you think I'm pretty Abby?" "Yes, you are the prettiest girl in school." "Have you ever kissed a girl before?" "No." I said, horrified that she would even suggest such a thing. My mother always taught me that sex between men and women should be sacred, saved for marriage. And sex with someone of the same gender was just plain wrong, according to my mom. "Abby, I can teach you how to attract men. Let me instruct you in the art of kissing. I promise, if you feel weird, you can leave." "I don't know. It's too weird." "Not for me. I kiss girls all the time. Sometimes you just have to get all your sexual tension out. How do you think this room stays so nice? They do me a favor, I do them a favor." "They clean your room, and you kiss them? How is that an even trade?" "Well, I do other things for them, too." "Like what? Do you clean their rooms?" Jessica laughed, "No, I do favors for them." I could feel her fingers lightly brushing my thigh. I guess my virginity was obvious, I had no clue what she was talking about. "What kind of favors? I don't understand." "Sexual favors. When we get to a certain age, we need sexual release. After a night out with Billy, I get so horny, I could explode. I have Jill or Marty come in and we satisfy each other's desires." "I don't understand. If you like boys, why would you kiss girls?" "Abby, have you heard of lesbians? Or bisexuals?" "Yes, the girls all say that Cindy is a lesbian, but I've never seen her with another girl." "Well, I am what you would call bisexual. I enjoy both men and women." Jessica studied my face. I'm sure I looked silly, trying to contemplate what she was saying...and also, what she wanted to do to me. "What are these favors? What do you do?" I could feel Jessica's hand moving toward the inside of my leg. I was a little taken aback by this whole thing. What did Jessica want with me? If she had all these other girls, why was she choosing me? "Why don't you let me show you, Abby? I promise, if you tell me to stop, I will." I parted my lips in protest, but before I could utter a sound, Jessica leaned in and started kissing me. Her lips gently brushed mine. I could taste her strawberry lip-gloss. The way she was licking my lips with her tongue gave me a weird tingly feeling, like when I used to look at Daddy's dirty magazines. I parted my lips further, allowing her tongue full access into my mouth. My tongue seemed to have a mind of it's own as it began to mingle with Jessica's. She eagerly kissed me, drawing my tongue into her mouth with a light sucking motion. As our tongues intertwined, I felt Jessica's fingers lightly caressing my left breast. I gave in to the temptation. Knowing that what I was doing was so wrong, but it felt so right. I felt Jessica move her hand up underneath my shirt, she gently pinched my nipple between her thumb and forefinger. I groaned in desire as she manipulated my nipple, molded me into what she wanted at that very moment. She pulled her mouth away from mine, staring me in the eye, waiting for a sign that it was fine to continue. I nodded my head slightly. Jessica first pulled my shirt over my head, then lay me down on her silk bedcover. She straddled me, and rolled both of my nipples in her fingers, first using a light touch, then gradually getting rough. I cried out, but the feeling was more of pleasure than of pain. Jessica seemed to enjoy this torture she was inflicting. She covered my mouth with hers to stifle the sounds I was making. I kissed her with urgency, a need and desire I had never known, and she kissed me back with the same desire, as she continued to tweak my nipples, making them hard, like little pebbles. Jessie crouched between my legs and lowered her mouth to my stomach. She made slow, wet circles around my belly button. Soon, she began to trail kisses upward. I lay back, closed my eyes, and reveled in the sheer pleasure I was experiencing for the first time. I felt her gently lift my sports bra so that my breasts were exposed. She took one nipple in her mouth and began to suck and lick it, while she was lightly pinching the other. Such wonderful sensations I was feeling. She put me at such ease that I would probably do anything for her at this very moment. She switched nipples, licking, then biting the other one. I wanted to scream out, but instead bit my lower lip, drawing blood. I hardly noticed. All I could think about was the growing wet spot on my panties. Jessica must have been thinking the same thing, because I felt her tugging at my shorts, trying to get them down. I lifted my butt off the bed so she could pull them off. She left my panties intact but tossed my shorts near the door with a devilish grin. "Are you ok, Abby?" she asked. "Mmmm hmmm," I answered, unable to speak the words. "Good, because I'm about to take you for the ride of your life." She said. She got back between my legs and kissed and licked my inner thighs. I started feeling weird, as she got closer to my pussy. My breath quickened, I felt my heart rate pick up. There was no turning back now. Jessica put her nose close to my panties and inhaled sharply. "Mmmmm. Ripe virgin pussy. I've been waiting for this for a long time." She said, as she ran her thumb along my panties. This only made me more wet. I could feel the slickness in my panties growing. What I wouldn't give to touch myself right now. "Have you ever touched your pussy before, Abby?" I nodded my head, wondering if she could read my mind. "This will feel the same, only it will be my fingers touching you, is that ok?" "Yes," I croaked. Just to emphasize how I felt, I nodded my head and moved my hips, rocking against her hand. Jessica giggled and picked up the pace, concentrating on my clit. I felt like my pussy was on fire. She slipped a finger underneath the leg band of my panties and came in contact with my pussy for the first time. "So wet." She murmured, then pulled her hand away and slipped her finger into her mouth. "Delicious, just like I knew you would be." She helped me off with my panties. Gently, she placed her finger into my opening. I squirmed and moaned out her name. I was in ecstasy. She removed her finger and traced a line to my clit, dragging my pussy juices with her. She rolled my clit with her finger gently. I thought I was going to cum right then. Jessica sensed it too, and pulled away. She brought her finger to my lips. I darted my tongue out, unsure of what I was doing. But when I tasted my own honey, I eagerly opened my mouth and sucked her fingers off. "Abby, I'm going to kiss your pussy now. I don't want you to cum right away. It feels very good to have a tongue on your most private parts, and I know that your body is screaming for release, but trust me, it will be worth the wait." I nodded, still unable to believe this was happening. She lowered her head between my legs again. She darted her tongue against my clit, forcing a sharp intake of air into my lungs. I had never felt anything this good before. Sensing my release was near, she drew her tongue away from my clit and plunged it into my wet hole. I felt so naughty, so dirty. The things she was doing to me felt so good, they had to be bad. I felt her tongue graze my clit again. She then sucked it into her mouth and lightly ran her tongue across it. I was thrashing about like a wild woman. But I was trying to concentrate on other things, so that I didn't upset Jess by cumming too soon. She released my clit and licked it with her tongue, increasing the speed and pressure. I could feel my orgasm building in the pit of my stomach. "Jess, I'm close now. Please let me cum." I don't know how I managed to speak, but it somehow came out. Instead of pulling away, Jessica started making a humming noise, her mouth vibrated against my pussy, causing an increased urgency for me to cum all over that pretty face. She inserted two fingers inside me and started gently massaging what I later learned was called a "g-spot", this made me more wet than I had ever been before. I could feel the bedcover getting wet underneath me. Jessie didn't seem to mind as she quickened her pace on my clit and inside my pussy. I felt my insides explode as Jessie zeroed in on my clit. My hips began rocking toward her, I was moaning her name, screaming out in pleasure as I erupted in a mind-blowing orgasm. Jessica lifted her head from my pussy slightly and began licking up my cum, much like a cat licking up milk. She knelt between my legs and gave me a soft, sensual kiss. I could taste my juices on her lips and tongue, and knew I wanted to return the favor. Hesitantly, I reached for her right breast, her nipples were rock hard already. I knew I wanted to have them in my mouth. Jessica pulled away. "Not yet, sweetheart. I want you to remember this. I want you to be thinking about me all day. I want your eyes on me all evening. And most of all, I want your first time to be something you REALLY want, not something you are just doing to reciprocate." "But Jess, I really want to." She sat there, contemplating her next move. "I know you do, right now you do. But when you do this, I want it to be something so powerful, so desirable. I want you to be sure. I want you to seek me out, begging me for a taste of pussy." Said Jessica. "Right now, I want you to go and take a shower, get ready for breakfast, and meet me by the cafeteria door. You can sit with me today." "But can't I stay for a little while?" "No one must see you up here, all they would do is question why you are in my wing so early. No one would be needing help getting ready yet." "Ok, I guess you are right. I'll go." I got up off the bed, grabbed my clothes, and began a long drawn out process of getting dressed. I wanted to extend my time with Jess, even for a minute. I looked over at her, and she was smiling. I knew she had enjoyed our time together, too. I walked over to her and kissed her full on the lips, letting our tongues intertwine one last time for the day. "Remember what I said, meet me out front. And don't tell anyone about this, I prefer to keep my sexual matters private." Said Jessica. "I'll be there. And I won't tell." I said. I reached for the doorknob and turned to give Jess one last look before heading out the door. She was so beautiful. I pulled the door shut, quietly and headed back to my room. "Abigail Josephine Montgomery, what are you doing up here?" Oh no! I was busted now. Sister Augustine, the school's fearless leader, without her, this school would be nothing. What a joke. "Hello Sister. I was just visiting Jessica. She's my mentor, and I'm supposed to be helping her get ready for the ceremony this evening. We were just going over a few last details." I stammered out. "I'll just bet you were." She sounded unconvinced, but let me go, telling me to see her after breakfast. "Yes, Sister," I replied. Now what am I going to do? I will have to tell Jessica what happened, so we can get our stories straight. Thoughts of our wonderful morning together flooded my mind, and all thoughts of Sister Augustine vanished. I slowly turned the knob on my door, hoping not to wake up Jennifer. I tiptoed in quietly, holding my breath. Suddenly Jen popped out from underneath the covers. "Surprise," she yelled. "Oh my God, you scared me half to death." "Where have you been all morning?" she asked. "I went for a walk, but got sidetracked. I have all summer to walk, I figured I would just scope out the grounds one last time." "Oh. Are you ready for tonight? I have to spend my evening with Cindy. Yuck. I hope she doesn't try to hit on me. That would be so gross. Can you imagine being with another girl? Ewwwwww." "Yeah, I know." I responded. I could feel my face getting red, so I quickly headed for the closet to grab my towel and toiletries. "Well, I'm going to shower and get ready for breakfast. Umm...Jessica said I could sit with her today, I suppose she wants to make sure I know my duties for tonight, so I'll see you around 10:00, k?" "Ok Abby. I'll catch up with you later." She looked at me with this weird you-are-up-to-something look, but I ignored her and headed for the shower. When I opened the shower room door, steam poured out into the hall. I could hear giggling and girls chatting. Everyone was excited about tonight, but most of all, excited to be going home for the summer. I found an empty shower, placed my towels on the hooks, and set my basket on the floor. I always used my own soap and shampoo, even though the school provided that stuff. I just felt better being me. I started the water and stepped under the spray. The water hit my back and head so hard, I closed my eyes and felt all the tension being expelled from my body. "Hello." I opened my eyes and was greeted by the sight of Jessica. She looked amazing. Her breasts and hips swayed as she walked towards me. I couldn't take my eyes off of her gorgeous, tanned body. She stepped underneath the water with me, gave me a light kiss, and flicked her finger against my pussy, paying careful attention to my still swollen clit. "Hmmm...still wet, I see." "Y...yes." Then she knelt down and flicked her tongue against my clit. "Jessica! Where are you?" Called a voice from around the other side of the shower room. She quickly got up. "I have to run sweetie. Don't forget." I stood there, stunned. She was so hot, so sexy. I could still feel her hands roaming my body as her tongue played over my clit. I thought I would cum again just from thinking about it. I grabbed my shampoo and washed my hair, thinking only of Jessica and all the amazing things she had done to me this morning. I started to zone, my eyes fixated on the wall across from me. I rinsed my hair mechanically, and used my perfumed body soap to lather my body. I made slow, deliberate circles with the soap, carefully washing every inch of my body. I rinsed off and lightly touched my clit, still hard and throbbing, aching for more. The Adventures of Abigail Montgomery Ch. 1 A shrill laugh broke me out of my reverie. They were still far enough away that I could get my things and leave. I could tell that one of the girls was Jennifer, and just the thought of having to face her again was enough to force the redness back to my face. I quietly crept out of the shower and set my things down by my locker. I heard a strange sound coming from the row next to mine, so I decided to peek around the corner for a look. What I saw happening on that floor I will never forget. There was Jennifer, on her knees licking Cindy's pussy. I gasped, and quickly ran around the corner to grab my things and leave. I couldn't believe that after the conversation we had this morning, I would ever find Jennifer doing anything like this. I wanted to watch. I felt so naughty, the thoughts of joining them running through my head. I knew I couldn't. I couldn't embarrass Jennifer like that. I left quietly so I wouldn't disturb their lovemaking. All the way to my room, I thought about what I just witnessed. I had never known such pleasure in my life, and here was Jennifer, obviously knowledgeable about what she was doing, sharing a room with me all year, and never once did I realize what she had been up to. All those late nights out with "John", they had really been with Cindy. Thoughts of what next year could bring brought a smile to my face, as I turned the knob on my door. I shut the door behind me, hung my towel on the back of the desk chair, and grabbed my uniform out of the closet. "Yuck, I hate this thing." I said to myself. I grabbed my lace bra out of my dresser drawer, but decided to do without the panties. I pulled the bra on, clasped it in front, and looked in the mirror. "I'm tired of these small things." I squeezed my tits together, giving me more cleavage. I put my arms through my crisp, white shirt and slowly buttoned it up. Then, I pulled on my blue plaid jumper, and finally my white knee highs and my black shoes. I stepped back to the mirror for another look. I looked so young in this outfit. I hated it. But I did enjoy all the stares from the boys when they visited. I turned around and bent over to make sure everything was covered. A little makeup and some braids in my hair, and that ought to do it. I sat at the vanity in my room, contemplating my color scheme for the day. Light, very light...that was all that was allowed at St. Kate's. I carefully applied the barest essentials and dried my hair. The braids were hard, I would have to wait for Jennifer to come back, she always did my braids. As if on cue, the door opened and in popped Jennifer. She had a fresh glow on her cheeks. She couldn't stop smiling. I wondered if she knew what I was up to this morning. "Hey Jen, do you think you can braid my hair before breakfast?" I said nonchalantly. "Sure, Abs, just hold on a sec. Let me throw on a shirt." Jen looked sort of like me, except she never put her hair up. Her long brown locks were always sitting on her shoulders. Her brown eyes accented by the brown eyeliner she wore, something I was afraid to do. Our bodies were similar, except her breasts were slightly bigger. I knew that Scott, was attracted to her, he was always making comments about my "hot friend Jen" or "that cutie at St. Kate's". Thinking back, I shouldn't have been surprised by what I just saw in the locker room. She's quite attractive. I sat there, rather quietly, the tension between us seemed to overwhelm the room. Jen was like a sister to me, and the fact that she had not only not shared something important with me, but had lied to me about her feelings astounded me. I let it go a few minutes later when I felt her hands on the nape of my neck. "What's wrong Abby? You were a million miles away." "Nothing, just thinking about the ceremonies tonight and wishing that it could be us graduating, not spending another 3 years here." "I know what you mean." She deftly braided my hair and tied white ribbons at the ends. "There, you look fantastic." She bent down and kissed me on the cheek, something she had done before, but I never thought a thing of it, until now. "Thanks. I'll see you after breakfast, ok?" "Ok, shorty. See ya." I practically skipped all the way to the cafeteria. I was thrilled to be eating with Jessica It seemed out of character for someone like her to invite someone like me. I wonder if anyone would be suspicious. I waited for about 2 minutes, when I heard her voice coming down the hall. I smoothed my skirt and fluffed my bangs. My heart was pounding. This luscious creature was coming here for me...I suppose breakfast might have had something to do with it. "Hiya Abby." She sang out, and giggled. Her two friends both laughed along with her. She just had this way about her I guess. "Are you ready to eat?" "Yes, I'm starved. I haven't been here long though." I replied. We all headed for the cafeteria line. Most of the girls were on diets and chose things like fruit and yogurt. I don't know why they even bothered making the bacon and pancakes they had sitting out. We found a table and sat down in the corner booth. "I had the pleasure of breaking Abby in today." Jessica said with a smile. I could feel my face redden again. I could not believe she was telling these girls about this morning. "Oh, don't worry Abby, they are my little pets, too. They know all about what you did this morning, they've been there, and done that more times than you can count." I stared at my tray, not saying a word, but shoveling in my food. I wanted to get out of there as fast as I could. "Slow down, you'll choke." Jessica admonished. "I have a surprise for you, Abby dear. These two lovely creatures will have the pleasure of licking your pussy, right here in the cafeteria." She gently touched my leg, sending shivers down my spine. "Jessica, no. Please, don't let them do this." "Oh, they aren't going to get you too excited. Just enough to keep that delicious pussy wet with desire for a long time to come." She brought her hand toward the middle of my thigh and I spread my legs for her. She took the hint and slid her finger up to my already wet slit. "Mmmmm....no panties. You are a good little pet." She brought her hand out for the girls to see my glistening honey dripping off her finger. She let both girls smell my desire on her finger, Sarah snaked her tongue out to have a taste. "Yummy. You certainly know how to pick them Jessica. She is the perfect virgin for our project." Sarah remarked. "You go first, Lori. Go on, get under the table...but do NOT let her cum. If she cums, you do not. That goes for you as well, Sarah." They both looked at her and said in unison, "Yes Mistress." I couldn't believe my ears. These girls were doing as they were told by a fellow classmate, and they didn't seem to mind that she was just using them for her own sinful pleasure. And, they were calling her Mistress. I couldn't help but wonder if they had plans to induct me into this little group. I assumed they did, or this would not be happening. Lori had short blonde hair and green eyes. She was pretty, but not nearly as pretty as Jessica. She gave me a sly smile as she wiggled under the table. I spread my legs a little wider, so she could get between them. I felt her hands roaming my legs, then slide under my skirt. Lori's finger touched my throbbing pussy so lightly, she slid it up and down, careful not to nudge my aching clit. Then I felt her hair brush my thighs. Her tongue reached out to gently massage my pussy. She pushed her tongue inside me, fucking me with her tongue. My head dropped back, my eyes closed, I started to let out little moans. "That's enough, Lori." Said Jessica. But Lori kept lapping at my pussy. Jessica reached under the table and pushed Lori's head away. Soon, Lori emerged from under the table. "So, what did you think? Is she as delicious as I said?" "Yes, Mistress. She is perfect." Said Lori, still licking her lips. I could see the smoldering lust in Lori's eyes. I could tell she wanted more, but that wasn't in Jessica's plan. Sarah was eyeing Jessica, waiting for the ok to pleasure me, but Jessica ignored her, concentrating on Lori's glistening mouth. Jessica seemed to get a thrill off humiliating these girls. I was reaping the benefits, so I wasn't about to complain, but I kept wondering when she would put me in line with the rest to be humiliated and used as they were. "Well, Abby...did you like what Lori did to you? Would you like for Sarah to eat your beautiful pussy, too?" Jessica whispered in my ear. Just the whispering was enough to make my virgin cunt tingle, but knowing that she was going to allow me more pleasure at the same time nearly brought me over the edge. I nodded my head, hoping she wouldn't mind that I couldn't speak the words. "Very well, Sarah, you are next, but remember what I said." Sarah nodded in agreement, and practically threw herself under the table. I had a feeling it had been a long time since she had been allowed to do this. She seemed entirely too eager, and I hoped that Jessica would take it easy on her. Sarah was sort of plain. She had long brown hair and brown eyes. She was very shy, and I was later told, very submissive. She always sought out men and women who would "guide" her in the right direction. Again, I spread my legs wide enough for Sarah to get to my now dripping wet pussy. She dove right in with her tongue slashing at my clit. It was all I could do to not scream out her name. She licked and sucked at my pussy lips until I thought I would explode. Again, Jessica had to push her faithful servant away from me. Sarah climbed back up in her seat, and immediately she and Lori started kissing. Hmmm...how come I'd never seen anything like this before? I watched them as their tongues intertwined and they sucked and licked at each other's lips. Watching two girls kiss was the most beautiful sight I'd ever seen, and only proved to fuel my desire. "Finish up your meals girls, it's almost time for the families to arrive." Said Jessica. The girls eagerly plunged into the last of their food. They looked like they had more on their minds than food though. The rest of the day went off without a hitch. I went up to see Sister Augustine after breakfast and reiterated my story to her. She didn't seem to believe me, and I wondered why. I had never done anything to make her upset. I had never lied or cheated or anything. Then a thought crossed my mind. It must be Jessica she's after. She expected me to spill my guts about what happened up in that room. She wanted proof that Jessica was seducing and playing with the younger students. Well, I wouldn't give her the satisfaction of knowing that. Jessica was graduating this evening, and her diploma could be held if any of this got out. After my brief encounter with Sister A, I went up to my room to pack. Only what I saw in there frightened me terribly. Jennifer was on her bed sobbing. I wanted to reach out to her, but when I noticed the blood running off her wrist, I turned around and quietly left. What should I do? I needed to tell someone, but who? Who could I trust? I immediately ran to Nicole's room next door. She had been friends with Jennifer and I for years, she would know what to do. "Nicole! Come quick! Jennifer needs you." I yelled as I knocked. "What's wrong, Abby?" Nicole said, sounding rather irritated at being disturbed. "I walked in on Jen, and saw all this blood, I don't know what to do." Nicole followed me back to my room and ran to Jennifer's bedside. "What's wrong? What happened?" Nicole asked. "Nothing, just leave me alone. I don't want to talk about it." "Is it John? Did he dump you?" "No, go away." "Fine." Nicole gave me a dumbfounded look, and left. Now I was stuck having to figure this out on my own. I'm no good at this sort of thing. I never know what to say to people who are in trouble. "Jen, is this because of Cindy?" I asked, out of curiousity, and lack of any better options. She looked up at me with sad eyes and nodded. "I saw you this morning by the lockers. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner. What is the deal with you two?" "Sh...she said th...that things were o...over after t...to...today." Jennifer sputtered out. She started to cry again. "Jen, that's no reason for all of this. Let me fix you up here." I wrapped a bandage and some gauze around her wrist. Hoping that would stop the blood flow, and that she could remove it before the ceremonies. "Thanks. You are a great friend." Jen smiled and kissed me lightly on the lips. I kissed her back with an intensity I didn't know I had. Her tongue probed my mouth, and I allowed her in. Our tongues played against each other with increased urgency. She reached up and molded her hand to my breast, gently grasping my protruding nipple with her thumb and forefinger. I moaned against her mouth. She leaned down and licked my nipple through my shirt. She grazed her teeth and tongue along my nipple, causing it to harden slightly. A knock on the door broke our reverie. "Damn it," said Jennifer. "Who is it?" "It's your mother, Jennifer. Open up." Jennifer groaned her dissatisfaction, and threw me a sweatshirt to cover the wetness of my shirt. She opened the door, and gave her mom a big hug and a kiss. "Have you finished packing yet? What is wrong with your wrist?" "Not done packing. Almost. And it's nothing. I accidentally burned it with a curling iron this morning, and Abby was nice enough to bandage it for me. You remember Abby right, mom?" "Of course dear." Mrs. Olsen looked unsure about Jennifer's explanation. I didn't want to intrude on their visit, so I excused myself and wandered around outside, waiting for my family, and for my room to be free, so that I could pack. It was nice seeing everyone, and saying goodbye to those who weren't sticking around for the festivities. Eventually, I got tired of getting nothing accomplished, so I made my way back to my room. I didn't want mom and dad to have to watch me pack my things up, I wanted us to go out to a nice restaurant for lunch. I knocked on the door, but there was no answer, so I went in. I noticed that all of Jen's stuff had been packed up and stacked on her bed. Good, they were probably gone for a while, peace and quiet. I pulled all of my clothes out of the closet and laid them on my bed, and brought out my packing boxes from the top shelf. I struggled to take all the hangers off my clothes, fold them, and place them neatly in the boxes. Mom would kill me if anything were out of place. The woman was insane. Suddenly, I felt someone strong grab me and make humping motions against my butt. "What the hell..." I said. "Oh, sorry sis, I thought you were Jennifer." Said Scott rather nonchalantly. "You're a pervert." "You loved it!" "Where are mom and dad?" "I don't know, I didn't come with them. I decided to come up straight from school." "Well, I guess that's good, since I haven't finished packing yet. Mom would be so mad if she came all this way to watch me pack." We both laughed at that, knowing that is exactly how mom would be. She was very strict with her rules. Never waver from the rules, we found that out rather quickly when we were younger. A nice thick strap to the ass would teach anyone anything quickly, especially when administered by dad. Scott plopped down on the chair and sighed. I could tell something was bothering him, but I couldn't place it, so I kept on with my folding. He seemed intrigued by watching me for some reason. "So, are you seeing anyone new lately?" I asked. "Nope. I really haven't had time, finals are brutal. What about you?" "No, you know I am too ugly to get a date." "Well, what about all the hotties here, surely there is some action at an all girl school." I could feel my face getting red, so I turned slightly, hoping he wouldn't catch on to what had been happening. "God, you are a pervert. Go away." "Come on, shorty. You can tell me. I promise I won't tell." "Scott, there is not a thing going on with me and anyone in or out of this school. Why do you insist on upsetting me? I have a big afternoon, and I don't need this." "You are pretty touchy on this subject. My guess is...you and Jen have advanced to sharing a bed. Right? Am I right, or am I right?" "You are not right, nothing of the sort is going on with me and Jen." I wasn't lying anyway. "You know, I have a good way of telling whether you are being truthful or not." "Oh really, what's that?" I said. "I have to get you naked first." Said Scott with a twinkle in his eye. "Is this how you get women? It's not very appealing." "It works for me." I rolled my eyes. He was just too much. I couldn't help being a little excited by what he was suggesting. I had a dream a while back that involved my brother and I in a lustful embrace. We were naked, hands roaming each other's bodies, tongues entwining. "Abby? Abby, what's going on in that mind of yours? You are a million miles away." I vaguely heard Scott speaking. "Nothing Scott...I'm fine." I could tell he didn't believe me, but I didn't care. I could never tell anyone about this. It just wasn't right...especially him. A knock on the door broke the silence, Scott answered the knock and found mom and dad right outside, looking rather odd. They both had this glow about them. I shrugged it off, they probably did it at the hotel before they arrived. No wonder it took so long for them to get here. "Who's up for a nice lunch at Jacque's?" asked dad. "Are you all packed Abigail?" asked mom. "Yes mother, Scott distracted me momentarily, but I can throw the rest of my stuff in a box rather quickly." She rolled her eyes. Damn him for showing up and making this hard for me. "Let's get this stuff in the trunk, Scottie." Said dad. They picked up the boxes and carried them downstairs to the car. A few more trips and it would all be taken care of. I dreaded spending a minute alone with my mother, she was so damn arrogant and snotty. "Abby, I notice you've grown into a rather pretty young woman. I think it's time to go on the pill, just in case." I stood there, stunned. Why would she even think of something like this. I had never had a boyfriend, and there was no reason to go to such an extreme measure just because I was "pretty". "Yes mother." I said. "But, you know I haven't been with a boy, boys don't like me. They don't find me attractive at all." "Boys have urges, and you are very pretty. I'm sure that you will have many gentleman callers over the summer." Gentleman callers? She acts like this is the 1920's. I finished throwing my knick-knacks in the boxes, taped them up, and carried one to the car. My mother, of course, carried nothing. Her nails might break if she so much as lifted a finger. We had a nice lunch, dropped my things at the hotel, and drove back to campus. They dropped me off and went about their business before they came back for the ceremonies. I saw nothing of Jessica until about 5:00. She was entering the cafeteria, arm in arm with Billy. Apparently, he was her guest this evening for dinner. Only on special days were we allowed to entertain on campus. Of course, my mother would have nothing to do with cafeteria food, so I was left alone. Dinner was light this evening, because there was a big buffet after graduation, only salads and fruits were served tonight. I eagerly searched out Jennifer. I wasn't going to sit alone, but the thought of facing her after what had happened...I was a bit torn. I noticed her sitting with her mother at a small round table in the center of the hall. I grabbed my food and sat down with them. Things seemed a little strained, so I thought it best to keep a little quieter than normal. Jen's mom asked many questions of me, all of which I answered rather monotonously. My thoughts went from Jen to Scott to Jessica. I can't believe that in one short day I had had sex with one, nearly had sex with the other, and lusted after the last, who happened to be my brother. The Adventures of Abigail Montgomery Ch. 1 Jessica motioned to me from across the room and I excused myself to go talk to her. She explained that after dinner I was to meet her in her room to get her ready for the ceremony. I wondered if Billy was going to be there, I hoped that he wouldn't be. I wanted to help Jessica look her best, without his overpowering the room. I went back to my room, taking one last sweep over it with my eyes. I found a vial laying under Jen's bed. I picked it up and looked at it, wondering what could have been in it. I noticed it looked white and powdery. Hmmm...who would have dropped this, and what was it? I also noticed that Jen's stuff was all gone. I hadn't asked her how long they were sticking around this evening, but I knew they would be here at least until after the ceremonies. Not many people left before they ended. I figured I'd ask her about this vial later on in the evening. I picked up my suitcase that held all my essentials for the evening and went up to Jessica's suite. I heard some noises in the room. I was curious, of course, and figured I should leave her alone to whatever she was doing, but then thought better of it, she had said to meet her here after dinner. I knocked and heard a faint voice tell me to come in. When I entered, Billy was laying on Jessica's bed naked. She was fully clothed and seemed to have her mouth full of Billy's dick. I was amazed at how big it was. And I wondered why had she asked me to come in here if she was busy. Jessica pulled her mouth away long enough to tell me to undress her and sit down in the chair. I did as I was told, after all, I was supposed to help her get ready for the evening. I blushed a little when my hands grazed her breasts. I wanted so much to pleasure her, as she had done to me earlier, but I knew I should obey her orders. I pulled her skirt off and lightly touched her soaked pussy. I didn't think sucking on a guy's dick would be enough to get a girl this wet. I brought my finger to my mouth and gave Billy a coy smile. I sat in the chair, watching as Jessica licked and sucked Billy's cock. I felt weird watching them, but also very turned on. I could feel my pussy twitch and become wet. I guess this was my next lesson of the day. There was so little time before I would be separated from Jessica, and she had planned on teaching me many things...but I wondered how she could expect that to happen if I wasn't allowed to do anything but watch. Jessica stopped her minstrations on Billy's cock and straddled him. He held his cock as she slowly slid down onto it. I watched as both of their faces contorted. I couldn't tell if they were enjoying this, or in pain. Billy's hands went to Jessica's hips as she began to bounce up and down on his cock. She began to explore her body with her hands, grasping her tits and pulling on the nipples as she screamed out in pleasure. I don't think they even remembered that I was there, at least they didn't acknowledge my presence. I sat there with my mouth open, unable to speak, unable to move. Billy gently pulled Jessica off of him, she got on her hands and knees, and he got behind her. He pointed his hard cock at her entrance and plunged his cock deep inside her, all the way inside her. His whole cock was buried in her sweet pussy. I started to undress, exposing my aching nipples and giving myself better access to my throbbing clit. I barely touched it, not wanting to anger Jessica, but wanting to pleasure myself more at that moment than ever before. "Touch your clit baby, make that pussy cum for me." He demanded of her. She reached underneath herself and began to massage her clit, slowly at first, then gradually picking up the pace. Billy kept pulling his cock out and plunging it back in. I reached between my legs and began to rub my clit at the same pace as Jessica was. I was sure our moans could be heard outside, as we began to get louder, all three of us on the brink of orgasm. Jessica didn't realize that forcing me to watch her was making me want her even more...come to think of it, I don't know if she even grasped how much I did want her. I also began to desire the feel of a nice, hard cock inside my tight pussy. I forced my fingers inside my cunt, knowing that I wasn't far off now. I felt like this was all a dream, the sensations, the vision before me. I concentrated on my clit as Jessica began to buck her hips back against Billy's cock. He grabbed her hips again and started fucking her with quicker strokes. "Come here Abby." Jessica gasped out. "Sit with your legs spread in front of my face." I did as she asked, spreading my legs, my glistening pussy directly under her. Billy forcefully fucked her as she spread my pussy lips with her tongue. She began near my wet hole and worked her way up to my aching clit. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back. I loved the way she licked me. Billy watched the scene in front of him and could no longer hold back. He pulled out of Jessica and quickly moved next to us. He took his cock in his hand, and let his hot juices squirt onto my tits and stomach. At that moment Jessica picked up the pace, tracing cirlces on my pussy with her finger, as she pulled my clit into her mouth. She sucked on it with abandon. Billy moved behind her and began to lick her pussy, pushing her hand away. She held my clit in her mouth, gently scraping it with her teeth, licking the underside. She filled me quickly with her fingers, finding my g-spot and rubbing it while licking my clit. I let go, succumbing to the pleasure she was giving me. I began to move with the pace she set, allowing her to finger fuck me hard, fast. My pussy tightened around her fingers, I could feel I was nearing orgasm. She began her humming again, against my clit. The vibrations were too much for me, I could feel it building in me, bringing me closer and closer. My orgasm seemed to last for hours as I bucked against her fingers and her mouth. Finally, I stopped moaning, and lay motionless on the bed. Jessica wasn't done. She slowly licked Billy's cum from my stomach. That must have gotten to her, for I heard her moaning louder and louder, screaming Billy's name as he brought her off. She continued to clean his cum off my body. Soon, they both fell on the bed, exhausted from the workout we just had. I looked at the clock and realized that we only had about 30 minutes to get ready for the ceremony. How was I going to get her ready in such a short time? She decided to forget the shower and just dress. Her room was empty except for the one case which held her dress and her cosmetics she was using for the evening. Billy took off and left us alone to get busy. "Jessica, you look absolutely incredible." I said when I looked at her. In fact, she didn't even ask me for any help, just allowed me to clean up and get dressed again. "Thanks Abby. I'm afraid the glow I have can be attributed to you." I blushed at the compliment and asked her if I could help her with anything. She declined the offer telling me that I had already been a great help to her. My next duty for the evening was making sure that the dining room looked appropriate for the evening. The younger girls were to report to the cafeteria and the Sisters would put us to work. I ran to the cafeteria, and finding it empty I started for Sister Augustine's office. I pushed open the door. "Sister, I must have..." I could not believe my eyes. There was Sister Augustine naked on top of her desk, Sister Martha was between her legs, kissing and licking her pussy as Jessica had done to me earlier in the day. I guess they didn't hear me, for neither of them even looked up. I stood in the shadows this time, not wanting to miss a moment of the show. Augustine was holding Martha's head down, forcing her to lick her cunt. "You'll behave next time, won't you Martha? Don't you dare make me force you again, do you hear me? I want you to serve me when I say, no excuses." Martha nodded her head, only making Augustine gasp in pleasure. As Martha's tongue found Augustine's clit, I heard her moaning and whispering her name. "God what you do to me. You are so full of passion, so full of the need to serve me. Make me cum Martha, please make me cum." I could not believe my ears. This was just plain wrong. The fact that this was looked down on so, but here I was watching the two pillars of society get it on. I was almost ready to make my presence known. Just then, Augustine cried out, such a loud, forceful cry. Martha licked and sucked on her pussy until Augustine was spent. "Miss, I think we should be heading to the festivities." "Yes, you are right. You will be here after this is all done, correct?" "Yes, Miss" "You are excused." I quickly hid, hoping that I wasn't noticed. Sister Augustine got dressed again, whistling some hymn or another. I guess Jessica was right...eventually the pent up feelings get to everyone, even the old nuns. I got out as soon as it was safe, armed with the ammunition I needed, just in case. I went to the dining room and found that most of the work was complete. Jennifer questioned me as to where I had been. But I reminded her that Jessica was my assignment and that seemed to answer all her questions. I helped by setting the few tables that were left. We all brought out fruit and vegetable trays, and the warmers were set up for the hot foods. We all took our places at the back of the auditorium. My eyes quickly searched out Jessica. She was so beautiful. I hoped that we would meet again for the final lessons, but I wasn't sure. She may have used me to get what she wanted at that time, but I was doubtful she would do that. She had so many followers, she could have had anyone if she had wanted. The ceremony took just under an hour, and we all headed for the dining room. It was most luxurious. White linen tableclothes, beautiful centerpieces, and the most magnificent smells on earth. We were all seated, everyone with their guests. After the prayer, we lined up by table to receive our dinner. Later on, Jessica stopped at the table to thank me for all my help and gave me a few gifts. One she insisted I open immediately, the other she said to save for when I was alone. I blushed, figuring it was "personal" in nature. I introduced her to everyone at the table and opened the smaller of the two packages, it was a necklace and pair of earrings. They were beautiful. I thanked her profusely and stood up to hug her. I whispered in her ear that she was more than welcome to come by the house for a swim any time she wanted. We embraced, a little too tightly and a little too long. I felt the eyes of the other people at the table and pulled away. She squeezed my arm lightly and handed me a card with her number on it, turned around and walked away. I took this as a good sign. I excused myself to get some more to drink. I felt a hand on my ass as I reached for a soda. I whipped around to find my brother behind me. "I noticed you weren't wearing any panties when you got up to hug Jessica." Scott said nonchalantly. I felt the heat rise to my face. I couldn't believe that he was saying this to me. "This is going to be one hot summer, Abby." He walked back to the table, not looking back. I stood there for a minute, trying to comprehend what he was saying. Only I couldn't understand it. Was he hitting on me? Again? I guess I would have to wait to see what the summer held for me. Would it be "hot"? Would I finally get what I had been wanting for months now? Only time would tell.