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*************** * Keep Denver * *************** "Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the law." *************** DISCLAIMER This story contains explicit description of sexual activities involving underage persons. If you are under the proper age (usually 18 or 21), or your religion, beliefs, morality forbid you to read such - delete this file now. Otherwise, have fun. None of the events described herein really happened. I would never encourage anyone to commit such acts. The same is true for drinking alcohol and using illicit substances as some of my heroes do. Treat this story as pure fiction for fun. Don't get inspired! Now, from this place here I'd like to thank the following people: NetWanderer - for writing Girl Scout Camp Adventures These people inspired me for writing "Girls". Now, codes for the story: MF, ff, anal, oral Keep Denver ************************************************** The story so far:
Part I - Dormitory Girls
Coming next:
Part IV - The Memories
Of Father Donovan ************* THE GIRLS OF ST. DUMAS ************* Part III - Farewell And Welcome Sister Theresa was lying on her back on Brass' mattress. He slowly kissed his way up her belly, toward her breasts pointing to the ceiling. Her nipples were erect hard, partly because of the cool night air, mostly because of the arousal his actions caused. He reached with his hand to her left breast and cupped it gently, rubbing her little, girlish nipple. He took the other one in his mouth and started delicately playing with it with his tongue. The nun's breath quickened. She reached down and started unbuttoning his trousers. Brass started tweaking her nipple with his index and thumb, making her shiver. He moved his tongue up and licked her neck, making her shiver again. They started frenching. He was no virgin but there were only a few so savagely passionate women in his life so far. She almost tore apart his trousers, reaching into his pants in the quest for his dick. It didn't take her long to find and grab his hard, stiff shaft. Brass was very proud of it. It was about 8.5", so hardly the longest dick in the world, but he was never let down by his instrument. Nor were any of the numerous women he had slept with. Sister Theresa started jacking Brass off, putting her other hand in her pants and fiercely rubbing her clitoris. The soldier removed her underwear and took on the task, moving her hand aside. He started rubbing all along her soaking cleft, inching his fingers between her firm cunny lips. Then he lowered his face toward the sweet bush between her legs and started licking her smooth, soft, wet skin. All the sheets were already soaked through. As soon as his tongue pressed against the nun's clit, she orgasmed. Ripples of pleasure going through all her body, devastating her mind. Brass continued licking her soaking cunt, while she orgasmed for the second time, then again. He moved his finger deep between her pussy lips, aiming for her love tunnel. Then, suddenly, before he could enter it she grabbed his hand and stopped him. - Hmm? - he looked up, at her face. - No, not there. I've never done it there... - Oh, my - he laughed shortly - Is it because you're a nun? - she nodded. - So? - The other way - she grinned - But first I need to salivate your thing in order to make it enter easier - she licked her lips seductively, then sit up and grabbed his shaft. Sister Theresa lowered her face, tossing her hair aside and took Brass' shaft in her mouth, swallowing the full length of it and immediately starting to suck. He groaned quietly. The women continued to suck and move her hot lips all along his dick, back and forth, making him shiver. He felt the familiar, great feeling build up in his balls. She helped herself with her hand to jack the bottom of his prick and started to fondle his balls with her other hand. Brass felt like he died and went to heaven. It was definitely one of the best blowjobs in his life. He would have never guessed this nun would be such a master when he agreed to have sex with her. She started moving quicker and quicker now, making his whole body shiver. He started to sweat uncontrollably. In the very last moment, when he could no longer keep back, the soldier grabbed Theresa's head and kept it down. Just a second later a hot stream of his jism speared in her mouth. She tried to swallow as fast as she could, almost gagging herself, still, some of his sperm dribbled down her chin. When he was finished, she looked up at him, swallowed the last portion of his gel and licked remaining droplets from her lips. - That was a nice one - she smiled. He was not able to answer for a moment, trying to catch his breath. - That was because you knew how to do it - he gasped when he finally could, smiling at her. - So, soldier, is your armory ready to attack? - she looked at his shaft. It didn't even have time to soften under her caring touch. Brass' dick was ready again. - Sure - he grinned devilishly. The nun turned to her stomach, poking her butt at him. He put his hands on her round, firm buttocks, squeezing them slightly, then he spread her butt cheeks to the sides, exposing and stretching her rosebud. He slowly lowered himself and aimed the tip of his dick at the tight, pinkish spot. Theresa moaned loudly when she felt his prick push against her sphincter. He used more force and the head popped inside her ass, making her shout. She breathed heavily. Brass took a moment to savor the feeling of tight asshole fastened around his dick. Then he started to push, slowly going deeper and deeper into her hot shit chute. He pushed a little more and finally all his shaft was buried deep in her rectum, his bollocks slapped against her cunny, making both of then shiver with pleasure. Now he started to withdraw and as soon as it was only the head of his prick inside, he hit with all his force. His shaft went smoothly all the way back in. Brass started pumping the nun methodically, time after time, inside and outside, all the length of his dick. The women accompanied his hits with quiet moans and soon started working her butt back at him, trying to adjust to his movements and grinding her asshole into the base of his dick. He could feel the muscles of her anus clench around his dick, trying to stop him when he was withdrawing and giving way when he speared in. Sister Theresa put his blanket in her mouth and bit it when her orgasm came. He could feel her body shake uncontrollably and all her muscles contract and relax time after time when she came. A hot stream of her thick pussy juice came down her thighs, wetting his legs and the sheets. She orgasmed two more times before he was finally ready. He could feel his orgasm build deep inside his balls and familiar feeling of stiffness and pins and needles go up, along his shaft until it reached to head. He hit for the last time and spurted, buried deep in her ass. He spurted time after time, streams of hot sperm flooding her anus. She contracted her ass muscles to drain him to the last drop. Finally, when she milked him totally, he collapsed on top of her, his dick still deep in her butthole. - Oh, fuck - he managed to say. - I assume you liked it - she laughed, when he lifted his weight from
her body and fell heavily by her side. - It's a long story - she said, wrapping his blanket around her, to protect from the cool, night air. It took one more blowjob and one more ass fuck before the night was over and sister Theresa disappeared into the twilight before the dawn. Brass decided to use the last hour for some sleep and slept like a log. Long before Brass spurted his first load into Theresa's asshole, two girls silently ran along the corridor toward their room. By then it was already time for all the girls at School to be in their beds, the lights off and everyone sleeping. Carrie and Beth, however, had slightly different plans. For the last couple weeks they'd been lovers, giving lesbian pleasure to each other as often as they could. - Carrie, will we tonight, y'know...? - Bethany looked at her roommate before they entered the room. - Sure, as soon as Tammy and Alice are asleep. You have any special wishes for tonight? - whispered the older girl back. Beth shook her head and they entered the room. The light was already down, the other two girls in their beds. - 'S that you, guys? - they heard Alice's whisper. She was a tall, a little bit skinny 12-year-old with wonderful, long, black hair that reached her butt. - Yup - murmured Carrie. Both the girls curled in their beds, waiting for Alice and Tammy to fall asleep. None of them, nobody in the whole School realized, that they just missed the dawn of new era in St. Dumas. In that moment Brass was fucking sister Theresa's asshole, signing the dusk of innocence and purity. But the girls were due to find it out not before a couple more days. It was almost midnight when Carrie quietly got up and came to Beth's bed. She delicately shook her friends arm. - Hey there, cutie - she whispered in the other girl's ear - You awake? - Bet I am - she whispered back, wrapping her arms around her lover. She pulled Carrie down, so that the older girl fell on top of her. They started kissing passionately, their hands wandering all over their young, firm bodies. The blonde broke the kiss and moved her hand down, grabbing Beth's nightie and pulling it up, under her neck, exposing all of her naked beauty. The redhead lay in front of her, ready for her hungry look that touched her small, firm, round breasts with erect nipples standing in attention, flat, smooth stomach, already free of any traces of baby fat and her precious spot - little patch of ginger feather, covering her mound. There was too little hair to fully cover Beth's fat, firm, still girlish cunny lips framing her pink, warm slit that already started to glisten with moisture of her sexual arousal. Carrie reached down with her hand and stroked the lovely pussy of her young lover, making her breath quicken. Beth reached up, grabbing Carrie's nightshirt and also pulled it up and over her head, throwing it to the floor. In the dim light of the moon shining through the window she could perfectly see the girl's body - her nice, round, C cup breasts, that bounced slowly over her face, her narrow waist curving into nice, round hips and the patch of dark blonde pussy hair between them. She could also feel that bush scrub against her leg as well as she felt the heat of Carrie's cunny, already leaving trace of thick moisture on her skin. Carrie lowered her head and they started kissing again. After a few minutes the older girl broke the kiss and moved her mouth down, to redhead's neck, kissing and caressing her soft, smooth, warm skin with her tongue in small circular motion. Simultaneously, Beth reached to grab the blonde's breasts. She cupped her firm hemispheres and stroked her erect, hard nipples with the palms of her hand, making Carrie shiver with pleasure. When Carrie moved further down, kissing the top of her bust, Beth moved her hand to her back and started massaging and caressing the other girl's shoulder, from time to time delicately scratching her flawless skin. She learned not long ago that this activity aroused her lover really much and tried to give her as much pleasure as possible. Carrie reached Bethany's bosom and started to play with her, licking her skin delicately, leaving shining traces of her saliva, making circles smaller and smaller, closer and closer to the poking, pink nipples at the top. When she reached the edge of pink aureole she moved her tongue back, leaving Beth trembling with arousal and anticipation. She repeated the routine with the other breast, again, withdrawing at the last moment. Carrie teased Beth like that for couple more minutes, each time stopping closer to her nipples that now poked into the air like little spikes, hard and swollen with arousal and pleasure. Whole of the aureoles where now swollen, poking out at the top of the 12-year-old's hard breasts. Finally, seeing that Beth can no longer take it, Carrie by surprise licked her tongue across her nipple. Bethany whined loudly, ripples of pleasure going through her body. She muffled her moans with a pillow not to wake the other two girls. Carrie was now licking and sucking on her nipples, making her more and more high until she could no longer resist the climax. Her body arched, all her muscles contracted in one moment of enormous pleasure that sent her almost into space. She fell back on the bed heavily, panting, not able to catch her breath, waiting till the overwhelming tsunami of pleasure diminishes, which took couple minutes. She was now soaking wet, her inner thighs covered with thick layer of sticky, lucid pussy juice. Both girls could easily smell the musky odor of Bethany's pleasure. She hugged Carrie, wrapping her arms tightly around her, trying to peace her breathing and regain her vision, blackened by the powerful orgasm. She moved down, tracing path over Carries shoulders, breasts, stomach, down to her privates, getting ready to return the sexual pleasure she were given just a moment ago. Beth spread Carrie's legs to the sides, giving herself access to girl's cleft. This caused the blonde's cunny lips to come slightly apart, uncovering just a little of hot, moist, pink inner flesh and causing a little stream of wetness go down, into the cleavage between the girl's buttocks. She inhaled the musky smell of her friend's pussy and kissed her gently at the top of her bush. Carrie stirred a little, when she felt Bethany's tongue touch her so sensitive cunny lips. The other girl started to gently trace the outline's of her slit with only the tip of her hot tongue, pressing delicately to get it between the folds of pink flesh, forcing it inside, tasting her girls juice, that started to come more and more. Beth used her fingers to spread Carrie's pussy and started licking it inside, trying to push her tongue deep into her love tunnel. At the same time she started to rub her friends clitoris, sending her into space of pleasure. She moved her finger down and sunk it deep inside the dark, hot, wet opening. She started fiercely fingerfucking Carrie. The blonde lay on her back, all her muscles contracted, her back arching more and more, feeling Beth's little finger go in and out of her overheated cunt, sending signals of pleasure to every single nerve in her body. It was always like this, when Beth fingerfucked her. She fingered herself earlier, for quite a time already but only a few weeks before, when her roommate became her lover she learned what real pleasure is. She was now spasmatically breathing, working her body with all its weight on Beth's finger, grinding her privates into the other girls hand. She tried to push, to suck in as much of her finger as possible, feeling extreme pleasure when it hit the bottom of her canal. Beth sensed Carrie's pleasure and could judge it won't take her long to climax. She withdrew her finger for a moment. It was all wet, covered totally with thick, sticky secretion. She then speared two fingers at a time back into the humid, pulsing chute of her friend's cunt. She started moving them in and out even faster than before, making Carrie bite her hand to muffle the shriek that started to born in her lungs, originating from the depths of her womb. Finally Carrie went over the edge. All her muscles tensed, her back arched to the limits and she froze, as if hanged over the bad, unable to catch her breath, open her eyes or even think. Beth didn't stop her activity and tormented Carrie even more, working her fingers into her cunny, making her moan uncontrollably. Finally Carries climax was over and she fell heavily on the bed, unable to more, her whole body relaxed and limp, her breathing still over fast. - Geez-ass - she finally managed to whisper, feeling Bethany curl beside her and wrap her arms around her. She hugged her tightly and kissed her on the lips. - You're so sweet, my dear little lover - she whispered. Beth loved being called "little lover". She smiled and kissed her friend again. They frenched for couple minutes, not wanting the moments of pleasure to go away so quickly. They didn't know that Alice was lying silently in the darkness, her eyes wide open, her ears as well, listening to their lovemaking, herself stroking slowly her wet beaver. The morning came over the School with the ringing of the bell. Brass woke up, yawning and stretching his arms. He was quite tired after the night incidents but he'd never give away the memories that promised him bright and pleasurable future at the School of St. Dumas. He smiled to himself in the mirror as he shaved. Beth and Carrie were coming back to their room from the showers to get dressed and prepare for the morning meal. - Gosh! - exclaimed Bethany suddenly - Carrie, there's one more thing I need to tell you. I totally forgot yesterday - she said, her hands froze over the untied clip of her small bra. - The new PE teacher is going to start today, isn't that so? The girls knew what it looked like. There was a good chance they'll finally have a man onboard. A real, male man, like the ones they whispered and dreamt about. It was quite a shock. - C'mon - said Carrie - Don't get wet so quickly. This may be a mistake or whatever. We'll see if he turns up at the breakfast. This seemed the best way to check the electrifying news. Brass fastened the last strap on his heavy boots, adjusted his shirt and finally left toward the dining hall. He was couple minutes early and from the schedule he got from reverend mother, it seemed the morning mass was still going on. He entered the empty space of the great dining hall, looking curiously around. He easily identified the staff table and took one of the places. Almost as soon as he did that, the nuns appeared and he heard the girls' voices in the corridor to the side of the hall. - God bless the new day for you, Mr. Courson - said reverend mother,
showing up behind his chair. He looked around, struck by a sudden silence all around him. Although the staff table was in a far end of the dining hall, it was well visible from all over the place. All around the hall groups of girls took places at their tables, looking at him in awe, speechless. He could feel the tension building up. - Now, now, girls - sounded reverend mother's loud voice when everyone
was in and at their places. Jessie looked around. He used to face enemy couple times and look into the barrels of couple kinds of weaponry, but here, under the hungry stare of three hundred girls he felt like running away. This was only a brief moment and he got up staring back at all the children and young women that apparently wanted to jump at him and rape him right there and then. - Sergeant Brass Courson, 64th Marine Corp, starting from today, I'm going to be teaching PE at St. Dumas. Hope we can make it - he smiled, only a moment later realizing the hidden meaning of the "make it" phrase. He sat down. *** March, 2002 Send comments - it motivates the author!
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