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Subject: "Girl's School Pet" Chapter 2
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Girl's School Pet
Chapter 2
About eight o'clock that same night Victoria Bennett was slowly
walking back to the room she shared with Penny, returning from an
evening
class and pleased that the night was warm. That was one of the strange
things here, she thought to herself. The breeze died down in the
evenings
and it was often warmer than in the day. Victoria found she was quite
comfortable wearing only a sweater and short skirt.
A troubled look came over the blonde girl's beautiful face as she
took the path that would lead her back to her room That whole business
of
this afternoon still troubled her and she knew it would be a little
embarrassing when she had to face Penny. She hadn't seen her
dark-haired
roommate since they had parted in a huff earlier in the day. What had
happened anyhow? Even though Victoria found her more knowledgeable
friend's speech and manner a little shocking at times, she was very
fond
of the other girl, knowing she had no meanness or cruelty in her heart
at
all. it was just that she was so totally devoted to sensual pleasures,
a
complete sybarite.
That was understandable to the young blonde coed, because she was
human herself. And if she still carefully guarded her virginity, it
was
more from a standpoint of caution than any kind of inbred frigidity.
No,
she could understand some of the emotions that moved Penny even if she
disapproved of the girl's actions. After all, who was she to throw
stones, Victoria thought a little guiltily, as she remembered the
lustful
storms of bottled-up passion that swept over her from time to time.
For
more than two years now there had been no other way to still the
desperate
cravings that periodically wracked her developing body but to ...
Victoria's innocent young mind could not even form the forbidden word
"masturbate", although vivid images shot through her mind of the lewd
way
she satisfied herself time after time with her own fingers. With a
little
shiver the beautiful young student put these thoughts from her mind,
knowing that if she continued to think this way she would end up going
back to the room to once again search out the forbidden gratification.
Maybe it had been Penny's obscene comments about Ben Wright that
had
so upset her. Victoria liked the campus cop and had had several quiet
conversations with him. Despite his mature age, Ben seemed awkward and
shy around girls, almost as if he were some young teenage boy about to
ask
for his first date.
Not much was known for certain about Ben, but rumors abounded,
most
of them too preposterous to believe. Some of the more romantic girls
like
to believe that Ben had been shattered by an early tragic life and had
chosen to live out the remainder of his life in simple poverty,
accompanied only by his dog and his memories. But the most persistent
and
believable stories were those that claimed that many years before Ben
had
been a promising young literature professor and poet, but that a
drinking
problem had brought him to ruin. A drinking problem and an unfortunate
tendency to seduce the younger and prettier girls in his classes.
Supposedly he had finally got pregnant the daughter of an influential
and
wealthy University Trustee and that meant the end of his career as a
teacher. Yet Ben had been unable to leave campus life completely and
had
supposedly drifted from one college to another performing menial jobs.
His past was mostly forgotten now and this job as watchman at Seaside
College was the best he'd found in a long time. If Ben drank now,
Victoria thought to herself, he must do it pretty secretly. Sometimes
he
did seem to walk a little strangely, with a funny look on his face, but
that was mostly late in the evenings and on weekends.
Ben must have been a really handsome man at one time, the young
girl
thought. His hair, even though gray, was still fairly thick and traces
of
what must have been its original deep brown color showed through. Even
though his body was a little heavy, it was the heaviness of a big man,
not
a fat one, and the way he sometimes moved, especially if the day was
nice
and he was feeling good, hinted at the grace and style that must have
been
his before the alcohol ruined him. That ruin showed mostly in his
face,
which was heavily lined and bore a gaunt, haunted look. His mind
seemed
to have been burned out a little also, so that his speech would ramble
from time to time. But all in all he was a gentle man and young
Victoria
had found a special place in her heart for him. Somewhere deep inside
herself she knew she liked this relationship because it was safe. All
of
the innocent young girl's natural cravings drew her toward men, her
awakened hormones building an appreciation into her vibrant young
senses
for the deep sound of a masculine voice, the virile odor, the size and
power of males. Victoria instinctively knew that if she let herself go
she would find herself helplessly wanting to be made love to, and she
was
frightened of that.
That's why it was safe with Ben. How could anyone her age imagine
making love to an old, ruined man like Ben Wright? And that was the
reason for her friendship with the older man and perhaps also the
reason
she had so stupidly blown up when Penny had made her disturbing remark
about Ben's ... condition. Victoria didn't want anyone reminding her
about that other aspect to Ben's maleness that she had carefully
screened
from her mind.
These thoughts were still running through the confused young
girl's
head as she approached the dormitory where she and Penny lived with
some
twenty other girls, a small wooden building in a eucalyptus grove. To
get
to her room it was necessary to go around to the back of the building.
She and Penny had been lucky enough to get the most secluded room in
the
dorm. Not only did they have a private entrance but the whole back
wall
of the room was made up of sliding glass doors that opened out onto a
small lawn ringed by trees. Victoria noticed as she passed that the
drapes were drawn over the windows, which was strange, because Penny
was
something of an exhibitionist and would often undress with the drapes
wide
open, saying that no one ever came back behind the building anyhow, so
why
worry. Penny seemed to be home, since there was the dim glow of a
light
shining through the curtains.
The young blonde entered an outside door and stepped into a narrow
hall that made two sharp turns before it finally ended before the door
of
her room. She was just reaching for the knob, trying to decide how she
would act with Penny when she suddenly froze in shock.
My God, was that a moan she had just heard inside?
The startled girl stood for a moment, frozen into immobility, then
suddenly heard it again.
"Oooooohhhhh," the tortured sound floated out from behind the door
in
front of her, and it was unmistakably Penny's voice! Lurid images of
her
good friend injured, raped, stricken by some horrible illness flashed
through Victoria's mind and she had just broken her reverie and was
starting to rush into the room when she heard Penny's voice once again.
"Oooooohhhhh, Jimmy, it feels so good. Suck it harder, stick your
tongue up my cunt and make me cum."
A bright flush mounted to Victoria's ivory cheeks as she heard
these
lewd words coming from her friend's lips just a few feet away. Her
roommate had a boy in there and it must be that awful Jimmy Philips who
was always smirking at the girls on campus. Victoria detested him
because
of the way he would often undress her with his eyes, making her feel
naked
in front of everybody. And now he was in her room, the room she shared
with Penny, doing something awful and obscene to her roommate that she
could only guess at. The horrified young girl wanted at that moment to
get back into the clean night air and was backing slowly down the hall
when she heard Penny moan out again.
"God, lick me until I can't stand it anymore and then stick your
beautiful cock in me and fill me with cum." Victoria could actually
hear
Penny panting through the door, her breathing ragged and uneven, giving
little choking whimpers like a suffering animal. To her further
horror,
Victoria found herself unable to move, a kind of tingling numbness
stealing over her legs so that she could only stand there in the hall
listening to the lewd exciting sounds coming from the other side of the
door while her mind formed wild images of what must be going on in that
room.
Penny was probably naked, Victoria reasoned, her beautiful body
spread in some lewd posture on the bed and maybe Jimmy was naked too,
crouched above her, his tousled blond head buried between Penny's
slender
writhing legs. If Jimmy was naked then he probably had an erection,
and
the tortured young girl in the hall could not help but wonder just what
it
must look like. How big was it? How thick? How long? Victoria had
seen
very few male penises and never one fully erect, except once in a
pornographic magazine she had accidentally opened. To the young girl's
shocked amazement, she found that the thought of a male penis, even the
hated Jimmy's, coupled with the sounds of wanton pleasure coming from
her
beautiful roommate's lips were causing strange electric tremors to
start
high up between her trembling legs.
Victoria pressed her thighs tightly together to try to stop the
wild
feelings growing there but that was a mistake, because the increased
pressure on her tender pussy lips only caused new sharp jolts of
pleasure
to flood up into her now hot little belly. The petrified girl was
afraid
to make the slightest additional movement so she stood paralyzed, her
knees pressed together, her body bent a little forward at the waist,
her
hands held out from her body in indecision. All this time she could
not
help but think about what was going on in the other room and how
wickedly,
sinfully good it must feel to have someone make love to you the way
Jimmy
was making love to Penny.
Oh God, the tortured young girl thought, if I only had the courage
to
let a boy make love to me. Many had tried, but each time, Victoria had
become frightened by the gasping sound of the heavy uncontrolled
breathing
of the inexperienced boys, and by the brutal way they pawed her tender
young body in their juvenile haste. Victoria knew she needed what
Penny
was getting in the other room, but something inside her made her draw
the
line at getting it from a real flesh and blood boy. She knew if she
gave
in with a boy, he would talk about her, brag to the other boys and she
couldn't stand the thought of being the verbal plaything of all the
leering young louts on campus. For her it would take a shining Prince
Charming, made of dreams, or ... her own self.
Almost involuntarily her hands stirred at her sides and moved
slowly
up to cup her firm, high-set young breasts through her clothes. A
little
shiver of sensual delight ran through the beautiful coed's vibrant
young
body as her trembling fingers pressed slowly into the soft resilient
flesh. Then her groping fingertips searched for a moment, looking for
the
growing buds of her hidden nipples and softly, insistently tweaked them
into pebble-hard erection while all the time her senses remained glued
to
the lewdly exciting sounds coming from behind the door.
Unsatisfied with caressing her breasts through her clothes, the
now-
gasping young teenager slid her hands down to her waist and reached up
under her sweater, working her brassiere up and over her quivering
breasts, gasping with shock as her cool fingers came into contact with
her
throbbingly erect nipples. With mad desire, she began to roll the
nakedly
hardened little buds between her fingertips, her exposed white midriff
shuddering from the power of the delicious sensations beginning to
permeate her entire body.
Slowly the overwhelmed young girl sank to her knees in the dark
hallway, her hand working furiously over her breasts, her head back,
her
eyes half-closed with passion and the tip of her tiny pink tongue
flickering nervously over her full parted lips. Penny's moans from the
other room had become louder now, kind of a strangled animal wailing,
and
through the door her kneeling roommate thought she could make out the
obscene wet sucking sounds as Jimmy burrowed his tongue ever deeper
into
her roommate's cunt.
Victoria was sitting on her heels now and she spread her knees
wide,
feeling the nylon crotchband of her panties stretch tightly across the
soft sensitive flesh of her pubic mound, sensing the smooth material
slipping up into the tender cleft between her cuntal lips. The panting
girl moved one hand down from her straining breasts and slid it slowly
over the velvety skin of her inner thigh, almost gasping aloud as her
thumbnail flicked accidentally across her panty-clad clitoris. She
then
slowly, deliberately, ran her nails up and down over the thin nylon
covering her most intimate parts, shivering each time they scratched
over
the tiny nerve-filled center of her passion. When she could stand it
no
more, Victoria insistently worked the tip of one finger up underneath
the
tight legband of her desire-soaked panties and buried it deep between
her
throbbing pussy lips. The writhing girl did moan out loud this time
and
froze for a moment, afraid that the lovers in the other room might have
heard her, but there was no let-up in the steady chorus of gasps and
pants
and lewd slurps filtering through the door.
Without waiting a second longer, Victoria thrust her rigid middle
finger deep up into her waiting vaginal passage, her whole back arching
in
answer to the deep flood of liquid pleasure that coursed through her
nerves at her own seductive touch. The panting young blonde knelt for
a
moment, completely still, paralyzed by the exquisite sensations of
complete sexual arousal, she felt, then she began to move the finger
inside her clasping cuntal orifice in small little circles, stretching
the
opening wider and wider until she was able to worm in another finger up
beside the first.
From behind the door, the sounds of Penny's passion started to
assume
a regular air as the girl began a chanting moan in response to whatever
her boy friend, Jimmy was doing to her. Victoria picked up the rhythm
of
those passionate gasps and, with the crotchband of her panties twisted
out
of the way, began to ram her fingers in and out of her own wetly
sucking
cunt while her other hand danced more and more wildly over her nakedly
swollen breasts, massaging them into a painful hardness that she would
never have believed possible.
In and out, in and out, the young blonde's wetly glistening
fingers
flashed, keeping time to her friend's passionate gasps and moans so
invisibly near. Victoria was staring straight off into space now, her
eyes vacant and unseeing as if her whole soul were focused on some
distant
horizon. The wild ramming of her fingers into her own pussy increased
in
tempo as the sounds behind the door grew louder and louder and it was
clear to the writhing blonde coed that something was going to have to
give
soon, either with her or with Penny. Her roommate's choking cries were
reaching a crescendo of wild abandon that could only mean she was
nearing
orgasm while a burning pressure was building, building far up inside
Victoria's hotly churning belly, demanding release, demanding that she
end
it. And then it happened.
"Oh, Jimmy! Ooohhh, G-God ... I'm going to cum ... going to cum
... going to ... CUUUUUUMMMMMM!" Penny's delirious cry came knifing
through the closed door and then trailed off into a strangled gasp.
Even
to Victoria's lust-drugged senses it was possible to hear the wild
crashing of the bed springs as the other girl thrashed wildly in
completely abandoned fulfillment.
This was the moment her secretly listening roommate had been
waiting
for and she thrust her fingers as far up inside herself as they would
go,
almost as if she were trying to puncture some illusory bubble of
passion
and let out all its wild force. And then it hit her, the first
incredible
shock of her orgasm. Victoria's straining stomach muscles sucked in as
if
she had been struck in the belly and her whole body stiffened and
arched
backward. Trying not to scream out in her passion, the ecstatic young
blonde cruelly bit her own lips to choke off any sound as with wide-
staring, unseeing eyes, she threw back her head so that the cords in
her
neck stood out like ropes. She had just enough presence of mind left
to
thrust her two fingers once more, hard up into her spasming cunt and
then
she was completely out of control, her body jerking and twitching as
wave
after wave of hot seething sensations ran a desperate race over her
burning nerve-paths. The beautiful young blonde's knees automatically
opened wider as if she were welcoming some invisible lover up between
them, and then she could feel the hot gush of her own orgasmic juices
pouring over her hand, soaking her tight-stretched panties and smearing
down over the smooth skin of her quivering young thighs.
Victoria had no idea how long it went on but then she was suddenly
aware that there was silence from behind the door to her room and she
froze once again, afraid that the two illicit lovers inside might have
heard her. But then a low hum of intimate whispering began inside the
room, and the kneeling blonde coed knew they were too wrapped up in
what
they were doing to have heard anything. Still, the now exhausted
Victoria
realized that she had better not remain kneeling here in the dormitory
hallway, her hand thrust obscenely under her panties and her sweater
pushed high over her naked breasts.
With a regretful sigh, the satiated young girl pulled her
trembling
fingers from her sucking vagina. They slithered out wetly, almost as
if
her pussy did not want them to go and still tried for one last nibble,
like a baby's mouth searching for the withdrawn nipple of its mother's
breast.
Victoria got shakily to her feet and slid her cum-soaked panties
back
over her still-throbbing vaginal mound, wincing a little as the
material
slipped once again between the sensitively swollen cuntal lips. She
turned quickly back toward the building entrance, smoothing her sweater
and brassiere back down into place as she walked. What she would do,
she
thought, was take a quick turn around the building to get her breathing
under control and then come back to the room again, making as much
noise
as possible this time. Some little spark of venom inside her prompted
her
to break up the illicit love-making going on inside the room =8B her
room as
well as Penny's. And perhaps the thought of that grinning ape, Jimmy
Philips, making love to her roommate in her room =8B and, horrible
thought,
maybe even on her bed, was enough to make the young blonde finish her
walk
quickly and head straight back to the dorm. All the time, though, the
self-righteous teenager knew that there was a secret core of jealousy
to
her emotions, jealousy not of Jimmy, but of the fact that she had to
satisfy herself with her own hands while her sexually precocious
roommate
practically rolled in boys.
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