Author: Herb Grinder
Title: Boarding School Adventures
Part: 3 of 3
Keywords: F+/m, reluc, bnd, hum         

Boarding School Adventures
By Herb Grinder

Chapter 3/3

(Ff+M, reluc, bnd, hum)


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author advocate or condone acts portrayed here. The 
characters in the story are entirely fictional.

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CHAPTER 3

Timmy gets cajoled into a spot of joy-riding! 

Penny has left the study, leaving a highly amused Nurse 
Diver staring at me over the top of her fashionable 
spectacles. The young schoolgirl obviously enjoyed at 
least the last part of the proceedings, as evidenced by 
her sly wink at me as Miss Diver helped her back into 
her school uniform.

The delectable nurse reclines in her armchair behind her 
desk and eyes me like a cat that's found a new and 
interesting toy to play with. She crosses her shapely 
legs with a swish of nylon, exposing a flash of thigh 
and stocking tops.

"You look rather flushed Mr May," she grins. "I hope 
this afternoon's - er - activities weren't too much for 
you." She reaches down to one side of the desk and 
presses a button. "Perhaps some refreshment is called 
for."    

I find it difficult to look the sexy school nurse in the 
eye.

"You've done very well so far Mr. May." She smiles 
approvingly.

I feel my face flushing as our eyes meet briefly. "S-so 
far?" I stammer.

"Most men - even young men - find it difficult to 
maintain an erection after servicing a girl but you've 
managed to pleasure two in one afternoon.

So, she does know about the incident in her car. "Y-yes, 
but..."

"Of course," she interrupts, "you will find it easier to 
service more of our girls after we put you through a 
little training."

The expression on my face obviously gives the delectable 
Nurse Diver more than a hint of what is whirling though 
my mind. She leans forward and lowers her voice 
conspiratorially. "In fact, I'm quite looking forward to 
being serviced myself!" she chuckles. 

A knock at the door interrupts anything I am about to 
say.

"Come in!" calls Miss Diver.

The door opens and a pretty girl walks in. She appears 
to be slightly younger than Penny but is dressed in the 
same style of school uniform. She is carrying a tray 
with two wine glasses filled with a translucent blue 
liquid. Miss Diver takes one and the girl offers the 
other to me. 

"Cindy is one of our more experienced girls," smiles 
Nurse Diver by way of an introduction.

I dare not ask in what activities Cindy is experienced 
in but I think I can guess as I take the proffered 
glass.

The girl's hair is dark and flows over her shoulders in 
gentle curls. Her blue eyes shine with wide-eyed 
innocence but I am becoming acutely aware that such 
appearances can be very deceptive.

Without thinking, I take a long swig at the contents of 
my glass. Miss Diver laughs and Cindy giggles as the 
liquid turns to fire in my mouth and throat.

"G-God - w-what is it?" I splutter.

"Just a little something that I have concocted to make 
you - ah - feel better," says Nurse D. with a 
mischievous glint in her eye.

My head begins to feel quite light and the room starts 
to sway slightly. I shake my head in an attempt to clear 
my fogging brain as I try to focus on what the nurse is 
saying.

"Cindy and her friends will put you through your 
training," grins Nurse D. "The girls call it 'Joy 
Riding', I might come along myself later to see how you 
are coping."

At the word 'Joy-Riding' Cindy covers her mouth, as if 
trying to suppress a sudden fit of giggles.

"Er, yes I see." I mutter, not really seeing at all. 

Despite the unaccustomed exercise that Percy has already 
been through, I sense a familiar rising feeling between 
my legs as I stare at Cindy's obvious schoolgirl charms. 
I am dazedly wondering if that fiery drink has affected 
me in some way. 

Miss Diver gives the girl a knowing wink and moves 
towards the door.

"Cindy, would you like to escort Mr May to the Junior 
Common Room so the girls can get him ready."

"Yes certainly Miss Diver," giggles the pretty girl 
enthusiastically. She grabs my hand and pulls me out 
into the main corridor.

My head is spinning as young Cindy guides me through 
darkened corridors and stairways, hanging onto my arm 
like a pretty little limpet.

As if in a trance I follow her down what seems to be an 
interminable maze of corridors. I seem unable to tear my 
eyes away from her swaying hips and bobbing skirt. Every 
now and then, she looks over her shoulder as if to make 
sure I am still following and giggles. She certainly 
giggles a lot this girl, almost as if she is harbouring 
some private joke.

"Er, what exactly is Joy-riding?" I ask nervously, my 
voice sounding slurred.

Cindy gives me a sidelong grin, "Oh, it's very popular, 
especially with us older girls," she winks mysteriously. 
"We've sometimes used the occasional delivery boy when 
we can catch one but they're mostly getting too wary of 
us now."

Her answer makes me even more confused.

"Besides", she continues, "boys never last very long 
anyway. They nearly always pass out before the fourth or 
fifth girl can have a go." 

"Have a go at what?" I ask still puzzled.

Cindy looks at me as if I was some kind of imbecile. 
"Joyriding silly!" she tuts.

Her eyes travel down to the front of my trousers and she 
licks her lips as if anticipating some tasty meal "I'm 
sure you're going to be a much better ride than any of 
the boys we've used."

We suddenly stop outside a pair of double doors and 
Cindy pushes them open. My head is clearing a little as 
I find myself in a large room with armchairs, tables and 
sofas scattered comfortably around. I notice two more 
doors on the opposite side of the room.

"This is where we hold most of our Joyriding games," 
smiles Cindy, smoothing down the front of her skirt. "Do 
you like it?"

"Er, yes, very nice." I reply but I am only half 
listening as my attention is drawn towards a chattering 
group of twenty or so teenage girls clustered around 
what appears to be a large armchair in the centre of the 
room.

Cindy pulls me towards the throng and I find myself 
hemmed in on all sides by jostling, giggling young 
females. Young June appears next to me and I feel my 
face turn a hot pink as the grinning little minx inserts 
her right forefinger suggestively in between the curled 
fingers of her left hand. Beads of perspiration break 
out on my forehead as it occurs to me that I might be 
expected to repeat my earlier performances front of all 
these girls purely for their lascivious amusement.

The squealing and shrieks of laughter reach a new 
crescendo as some of the other girls begin to imitate 
June's actions. I feel my arms being grabbed 
enthusiastically and slender fingers bite into my wrists 
with grips like iron.

"Did you like the little surprise we planned for you in 
the car Mr May?" giggles Cindy coyly.

"I bet he's always wondered what it would be like to 
feel his cock sliding in and out of a pretty little 
schoolgirl," winks June, slyly.

"Er, Yes, I,I mean NO!" I splutter helplessly, taken 
aback by the sheer brazenness of these young girls.

The combined weight of young female bodies pushes me 
firmly into the solitary armchair and many hands pin me 
down. I gasp with amazement as ropes are passed around 
my wrists and fastened securely to the arms of the 
chair.

"Girls, please, let me go!" I implore, as I begin 
struggling ineffectually against the ropes. My confused 
mind shudders at the thought of what these girls intend 
doing with me.
 
Cindy tosses her hair back and laughs at the look of 
panic that is rapidly crossing my face as eager girlish 
fingers reach down between my legs. The girls giggle 
with triumph as they feel my growing tightness 
stretching out the front of my trousers like a rising 
tent pole. Despite my half-drugged state, Percy the one-
eyed trouser snake seems his usual frisky self and I 
begin to have a sharp suspicion that there really was 
something in that drink.

"Girls, please!" I gasp as Cindy's hand also joins in 
for a spot of cock squeezing. "Do you realise what you 
are doing? What about the age of consent?"

"You passed that years ago," scoffs a curly-haired minx 
as she fumbles impatiently with the zip on my trousers. 
"You'll have to think of a better one than that!"

The thought of my aroused manhood being exposed in full 
view of all these young girls fills me with acute 
trepidation and I renew my struggles against the ropes 
pinning me down.

"Girls, please!" I implore, as I helplessly watch my 
trousers and underpants being hauled unceremoniously 
down to my knees.

"What's wrong Mr May?" giggles Cindy with mock 
disappointment. "Don't you like the idea of being 
pleasured by a roomful of randy young girls?"

"Girls, stop! No-oo-oo-OH!" I yell as soft girlish 
fingers begin exploring my exposed penis.

"Ooooh! He's certainly well hung!" gasps Cindy, licking 
her lips and running her dainty fingers along the length 
of my straining erection.

I am fast succumbing under the blandishments of young 
feminine fingers groping and fondling my cock and balls. 

"Girls, please, let me go!" I implore, struggling 
ineffectually against the ropes, which bite painfully 
into my wrists.

"Were not going to let you go until we've all had a turn 
riding you!" giggles Cindy. "Young June enjoyed screwing 
you in the back of Miss Diver's car and now we want to 
have a go." 

Cindy starts rubbing my shaft, working the foreskin up 
and over its moist purple knob. She tosses her hair back 
and laughs at the sudden look of agonised ecstasy that 
appears on my face.

"Oooooh! Look, it's really big now!" exclaims a curly-
haired minx as eager girlish eyes stare lasciviously at 
my erection.

"Girls, stop! I gasp. "No-oo-oo-OH!"

"We'd better gag him now!" giggles another. "We don't 
want him screaming the place down while we're having 
him."

What looks like a pair of girls' panties is quickly 
passed over my head, feeling still warm and slightly 
moist from their previous owner. The crutch is thrust 
into my mouth, held in place by the frilly elastic 
waistband and effectively muffling my cries of protest.

The girl with the curly hair kneels down between my 
parted legs and I writhe with acute pleasure as she 
grabs my hot throbbing cock and begins to suck at its 
purple headed knob. She cups my balls in one hand and 
gently squeezes them while running her other hand up and 
down the length of my member.

"Careful Veronica, you're making his eyes glaze over!" 
giggles Cindy.

"I think he's ready now," grins Veronica, "Who's going 
to be first in the saddle?"

A flood of hands goes up accompanied by a whole chorus 
of "Me! Me! Me first!"

Some of the girls immediately begin reaching under their 
short skirts in a race to see who can divest themselves 
of their panties first. It now dawns on me rather too 
late why they call this game 'Joy-Riding'. I realise 
with acute trepidation that I am about to be the victim 
of a well-organised schoolgirl gang-bang!

"Wait! Wait! WAIT!!" shouts Veronica over the resulting 
hubbub. "We can't all pleasure ourselves on him at 
once!"

"I say that Cindy should have first go on him." 
announces another girl generously. "After all she did 
persuade Miss Diver to let him come here in the first 
place."

"Well I hope she doesn't make him come when she's riding 
him!" giggles a pretty little dark-haired girl. "We need 
to keep his cock nice and hard until the rest of us have 
had a turn."

"There'll be no chance of that happening if she uses the 
cord properly." grins Veronica mischievously. "O.K. 
Cindy, you're the first lucky girl."

"Oh, Goody!" exclaims Cindy as she hurriedly steps out 
of her short skirt and begins unbuttoning her white 
school blouse. I feel beads of perspiration break out on 
my forehead as I watch the young girl strip down to her 
bra and panties. Veronica takes a length of strong twine 
and reaches between my legs to tie it expertly around 
the root of my balls. She gives a sharp tug as if to 
test its effect and I gasp with the sudden pain.

Veronica nods with satisfaction, "That should keep him 
in check!"

Cindy unclips her bra and her budding young breasts 
bounce into view. They are very small, making her 
jutting little nipples appear much larger by comparison. 
Her waist is very slender and I can see no trace of 
pubic hair between her girlish thighs as she slips out 
of her panties.

Naked apart from her dainty white socks and black shoes 
the pretty girl approaches my chair with a large jar of 
Vaseline. Smiling mischievously, she scoops out a 
generous amount onto her fingers and I gasp and wriggle 
with acute pleasure as she slowly rubs the slippery 
substance along the full length of my straining manhood.

At last, satisfied with her work, she wipes her hands on 
her discarded panties and eagerly straddles herself 
across my knees.

"Mmmmmm! Nice!" gasps the naked little minx as she 
gently inserts the crest of my swollen penis between the 
pursed lips of her unfledged little vagina. Pausing as 
if to savour the moment, she rubs it gently back and 
forth in the succulent groove.

"Do you like that sir?" she giggles as she throws her 
slender arms around my neck.

I can't help letting out a muffled groan of extreme 
bliss as I feel my cock urged slowly up into the silky 
clinging depths of her girlish little cunt. She pauses 
again for a moment and I find myself savouring her 
tightness as she begins to rock up and down, my thick 
cock sliding in and out of her tightly gripping slit.

"Ooooh-Ah! Ooooh-Ah!" moans Cindy with obvious delight.

Sensations of extreme pleasure permeate my body as this 
pretty little girl expertly screws me. Through a haze of 
pure ecstasy I observe the eager expressions on a sea of 
girlish faces watching the proceedings and waiting 
impatiently for their turn. I notice dimly that the next 
in line is a pretty girl with long blonde wavy hair. She 
winks at me in a gesture of erotic promise as she 
reaches under her pleated skirt and pulls down her 
panties.

"Whoo-oooh-aaaaah!" gasps Cindy as she begins to jerk 
her bottom up and down faster and faster in her 
eagerness to achieve orgasm. My cock makes succulent 
slurping noises as I watch it slide in and out between 
her parted legs. The sight is extremely erotic and I 
know that I am about to climax at any moment. I close my 
eyes and give a muffled groan as I prepare to spurt my 
lust deep inside the slender naked body of this pretty 
little 12-year-old schoolgirl.

Suddenly a sharp pain shoots through my private parts as 
Cindy tugs hard on the cord attached to my balls. I cry 
out in agony, my urge to climax instantly forgotten.

Cindy continues to jerk up and down, obviously enjoying 
herself immensely as her bottom pounds into the front of 
my thighs and her little titties bounce and quiver with 
each thrust. She watches my face carefully for any signs 
that I might come inside her and thus spoil the chances 
of the next girl to enjoy herself on my cock.

Suddenly she claws her nails into my back, uttering a 
series of gasps as she reaches orgasm. Her hand still 
grips the cord firmly and I begin to fear that she might 
tug it again in her enthusiasm. Rigid with the rictus of 
her own climax she throws her head back and cries out 
through clenched teeth. "Whooo-ooooh-oooooooooh!"

She gives five or six more frenzied jerks of her bottom 
then runs down like a clockwork toy until she is still.

The other girls clap and cheer as she plants a warm kiss 
on my brow and reluctantly climbs off my lap.

"Was he a good ride Cindy?" asks the pretty little 
blonde girl tossing aside the last of her clothing.

"Mmmm, Yes, he has a gorgeous cock," sighs Cindy as she 
pulls on her panties and reaches for her discarded bra, 
"And look - he's still as hard as a broom-handle."

"Goody! My turn now!" giggles the naked blonde.

She seats herself on my lap with my purple-headed cock 
nestling between her parted legs. Her freckled face and 
the headband that keeps her shoulder-length corn-gold 
hair in place gives her a look of sweet girlish 
innocence. Her cherry-red pouting lips break into a 
mischievous grin revealing a perfect set of pearly white 
teeth.

"My name's Sandy," she winks, "my friends sometimes call 
me Randy-Sandy!"

She giggles again as she grips my captive member and 
pushes it forcibly between the softly pursed lips of her 
unfledged little slit.

"Ooooh! nice!" she gasps as she impales herself 
delightfully on my prick, forcing herself down until her 
tight little bum presses against my balls. Again I 
experience that feeling of spellbinding bliss as my cock 
is tightly held within the warm spongy haven of a hot 
little vagina.

"I hope you are not going to be naughty sir!" she 
giggles impishly, brushing her golden hair away from her 
eyes.

A sudden sharp tug of the cord makes me jerk forward, 
implanting me deeper into the naked young girl. She 
gasps with acute pleasure and tugs on the cord again. I 
suddenly understand what is wanted of me and I thrust 
with all my strength.
"Ooooh-Ahhh-L-o-v-e-l-y!" gasps Sandy as she bucks up 
and down with each push I make with my hips.

Her swelling young breasts bob inches from my face, 
their cherry-red nipples jutting out like ripe little 
pomegranites. The other girls cheer her on as she gives 
another sharp tug every time that fatigue looks like 
slowing me down.

The pleasure of being screwed by this promiscuous little 
schoolgirl is entirely driven from my mind as her 
fingers dig painfully into my neck and her hot slender 
body bounces against my thighs. The thought that keeps 
my cock thrusting into her is that if I can quickly 
satisfy this girl, my painful tribulations would cease, 
at least until the next girl takes her place in the 
saddle.

Fortunately she achieves the heights of orgasm very 
quickly, her cries of pleasure becoming louder and more 
prolonged. Eventually drowning even the cheers of the 
assembled girls waiting for their own turn on me. I sigh 
with relief when she finally grinds to a halt and 
releases her grip the cord.

"That was heavenly," announces Sandy breathlessly as she 
climbs off my abused body and plants a kiss on my 
forehead just as Cindy had done.

There is now hardly a girl in the room who is still 
fully dressed. Skirts, blouses, ties, bra's, slips and 
panties lie scattered all over the furniture and carpet. 
Scantily-clad and naked giggling schoolgirls crowd 
around me with eager anticipation as I wait 
apprehensively for the next lascivious little minx to 
climb into the saddle.

A vision of sheer black nylon stockings with high heels 
and matching lace suspenders pushes her way into my line 
of sight. A small triangle of dark fur shows between a 
pair of shapely thighs.

"Hello! Remember me?" smiles a tall slender female who 
somehow looks disturbingly familiar.

Her high pointed breasts wiggle enticingly as she 
straddles herself comfortably across my lap with a 
sensuous swish of black nylon. Her laughing blue eyes 
twinkle with amusement as she reaches down between my 
legs and I feel her slender fingers wrap themselves 
around the length of my abused manhood.

I gaze hypnotically at her bobbing breasts and jutting 
nipples as she rubs her vagina over the tip of my penis. 
Once again I feel my male member thrust slowly into a 
hot, moist pussy. She throws her arms around my neck and 
impales her slender body down onto my long thick cock. I 
regain my senses a little, but only for a short while. 
The sensation of her slippery vagina sliding down over 
my so-hard penis is overpowering.

"Hello Timmy." she breathes softly in my ear as she 
gently begins those soul-stirring up and down movements 
with her shapely bottom. I clench my teeth, waiting for 
the sharp tug of that vicious cord that will turn this 
blissful experience into one of extreme discomfort. But 
to my relief, she does not use the cord at all and I 
cautiously enjoy the sensation of being slowly screwed 
by this tall, slender female.

Her hands carefully pull away the makeshift gag from 
around my mouth and she kisses me lightly on the lips.

"You don't recognise me do you?" she whispers as her 
hips continue to sway gently up and down.

I shake my head slowly, my dazed brain unable to focus 
where I have seen her before.

"The girls seem to like you Mr May!" she murmurs.

"Miss Diver?" I croak incredulously. I want to say more 
but she quickly smothers my face and lips with hot 
passionate kisses, pushing her tongue deep inside my 
mouth. My mind reels in dazed confusion. Not only am I 
being forced to suffer the indignity of being expertly 
gang-banged by a crowd of lascivious schoolgirls but now 
the school nurse is also enjoying a turn in the saddle!

She hastily loosens the knot in my tie and fumbles with 
the buttons on my shirt, pulling it back over my 
shoulders. I groan with erotic pleasure as the pointed 
berries of her jutting nipples brush sensuously against 
my bared chest. Her long dark hair cascades in scented 
waves across my face.

"I'm going to screw you hard now," she smiles impishly, 
"but remember, we don't want you coming just yet!"

She holds the cord up in front of my eyes and I nod 
fearfully at her implied threat. Nurse Helen begins to 
pump her bottom up and down at an increased pace and all 
I can do is savour the delicious sensation of my thick 
cock sliding in and out of her warm moist channel.

"Mmmmmmmm, Love-ly!", moans the young nurse softly as my 
cock throbs inside her tight slit. She slides it in and 
out, her bum cheeks smacking against my thighs with each 
downward thrust.

"Ooh!, Ooh!, OOOOH!", she gasps.

My own exclamations are smothered by her hot passionate 
kisses covering my face, her tongue forcing itself 
urgently into my mouth. I am fast approaching the moment 
of crisis but fear of that terrible cord keeps me 
effectively in check. 

Moving her hands to get a better grip on the back of the 
armchair, Helen drives my pulsating cock even deeper 
into her lightly-furred pussy. With a few more quick 
thrusts, the pretty nurse cries out as her orgasm hit 
her, it rises in a loud gasp, ending on a loud note - 
almost a cry. 

Her shapely body stiffens and jerks. "Ohhhhh!" she 
gasps. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh my!"

"Oooh! - that was heavenly Mr May!" sighs nurse Helen as 
she grinds to a slow halt.

She climbs contentedly off my lap and makes a quick 
inspection of my still-firm member.

"And you're almost as hard as ever," she grins 
breathlessly. "I think the girls are going to enjoy you 
a lot this afternoon!"

She puts some more Vaseline on her fingers and gives my 
cock another rub, working the foreskin backwards and 
forwards until it renews its former stiffness pointing 
rudely skywards from between my parted legs.

"That's better" says the naked nurse with approval. 

Another eager schoolgirl, wearing nothing except yellow 
ribbons in her hair, parts her slender legs and inserts 
my stiff penis between the moist pouting lips of her 
bare little slit.

The girl screws me with gusto, plunging my cock in and 
out of her body and working her pert little bottom fast 
and furious. My breathing becomes more ragged with each 
thrust and I bite my lip hard in an effort to avoid 
spurting. 

Nurse Diver is obviously highly amused by the look of 
agonised pleasure that is etched across my face and she 
laughs when the girl gives a sharp twitch on the cord.

I groan, wriggle, and gasp under the naked schoolgirl. 
She holds on to me like an octopus, her arms wrapped 
around my neck as her firm young body bucks frantically 
up and down on my cock.

Then it is over. I lie panting as the girl slides 
contentedly away from me and the next eager little minx 
slips out of her panties.

The afternoon wears slowly on and I lose track of time 
as girl after girl pleasure themselves on my abused 
manhood. 

End of Chapter 3

