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EDITORS NOTE:  This story is one of 5 stories in a series.  The series is known as the "Boarding School Adventure" series.  For the whole complete story, you must read all 5 stories in the series
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Boarding School Adventures
By "Dirk"

CHAPTER 5

Timmy finds he can't resist the girl guides request for some private studies.

"Would you like us to play with you some more?" breathes Suzanne, licking her
lips and running her dainty fingers down between my widely parted legs.

Percy is beginning to respond again and the schoolgirl giggles with delight as
she fingers a familiar growing hardness.

"Girls, please!" I gasp as Sally's hand also joins in for a spot of cock
squeezing.

"Better lock the door Tracy." says Suzanne wickedly. "We don't want to be
disturbed while we're having him!"

The dull metallic click of the key turning echoes down the outside corridor
like the gates of doom.

"Girls no!" I shriek, trying to pull myself from under their clinging embrace
but with little success. "I could get ten years for what you're thinking of
doing with me."

"Don't worry about that," says Suzanne grinning at my obvious discomfort. "No
one will ever know. Besides that's what you're really here for!"

"What I'm really here for?" I repeat foolishly.

"Yes, your predecessor used to have some of us girls up here for, er, Private
Studies." she explains, carefully choosing her words.

"Private Studies?" I gasp incredulously.

"Of course, he used to study our privates and then have us!" titters Tracy,
blushing furiously at the temerity of her own joke.

The girls break out into renewed fits of giggling and my mind reels with all
the connotations implied in that simple sentence. While my mind is thus
occupied, the girls take advantage of my distraction and I suddenly find my
arms and legs gripped even tighter by Mandy and Suzanne. Squealing with
delight, the girls renew fondling my balls and stroking my rapidly hardening
cock.

"Girls, please!" I implore, making a half-hearted attempt to release my arms
and legs from their tenacious grip.

"What's wrong Mr May?" giggles Suzanne with mock disappointment. "Don't you
like the idea of screwing little girls?"

The very thought of doing such a thing to these pretty girl guides causes
Percy to rise like the bow of a schooner. The girls squeal in triumph as they
overcome my feeble attempts to protect my modesty. My confused mind still
shudders at the knowledge that what these girls intend to do is obviously
illegal, not to say totally immoral.

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

"If you don't let us use you for our pleasure we'll tell everyone that you're
a sex maniac who likes raping little girls." pouts Mandy, stamping her foot
on the floor to emphasise her words.

The enormity of their threat makes my head spin with its connotations. It
would be their word against mine and I have a shrewd idea who the Sunday
papers would believe most. There is nothing else for it. These randy little
schoolgirls have me in a fix and they know it.

"Ooooh! He's got a nice stiffy!" giggles Suzanne, licking her lips and
running her dainty fingers along the length of my straining erection. Mandy
slides herself back down my chest until she is straddling my stomach. She
bends down, covering my face with hot, passionate kisses. Her tongue flicks
hungrily inside my mouth and I feel my cock sliding between her bottom cheeks
as her shapely young body presses against mine.

Pinned to the carpet, I struggle under the combined weight of the four young
girls. Mandy's short skirt rides up as she kisses me and I feel the base of my
cock pressing against the entrance of her unfledged little slit.

"Mmmmm - Nice." She breathes, rubbing herself urgently against my erection.

As if by a prearranged signal, Mandy reluctantly disengages herself when Tracy
and Suzanne step out of their short skirts and slip off their uniform blouses.
I watch nervously as the girls divest themselves of bra and panties.

Naked except for their dainty white socks and black shoes, the girls cast
aside the last of their skimpy underwear. Their budding young breasts are
very small but their jutting nipples stand out like little pencil erasers.
Their legs are long and slender and their waists narrow with no trace of
pubic hair to be seen between their girlish thighs.

"Suzanne can screw you first, then me." giggles Tracy, lowering her eyes and
blushing slightly as I stare up at her naked little body.

"Oh Goody!" exclaims Suzanne eagerly, clambering over my prostrate form. "This
beats mixed hockey any day!"

With her legs parted on either side of my thighs, she shamelessly exposes the
unfledged lips of her tiny girlish vagina to my growing lust. Her little
breasts stand out as proud as pomegranates displaying their cherry-red nipples
as she wriggles her bottom into a more comfortable position so the purple head
of my penis is poised at the entrance to her vagina.

Mandy opens a drawer and takes out a half-empty jar of vaseline. She passes it
to Suzanne who holds it up to let me see the label.

"Some of us girls might be a bit tight for you at first sir!" she smiles
wickedly.

I almost cream myself there and then as the giggling schoolgirl transfers some
of the jar's contents onto her fingers and slowly rubs the slippery substance
over my straining erection. Sensing my readiness, the naked schoolgirl stops
her rubbing motions and reverses her position, seating herself on my stomach.
Once again I feel my captive member forcefully inserted into a warm, moist
place.

"Ooooh! Ahhh! that feels good!" gasps Suzanne.

Tracy decides to straddle herself over my face, sliding the pouting lips of
her cunt over my mouth and nose. Suzanne's tight little bum cheeks pump
furiously up and down and she utters little cries of pleasure as her petite
round bottom pounds into my belly. I feel soft girlish fingers caressing my
balls and my own gasps are smothered by Suzanne's little slit pressing hard
into my face.

My breathing becomes faster and more ragged, timed with each quickening
thrust of Suzanne's shapely round bottom. While my thick cock makes soft
slurping noises as it slides in and out of the schoolgirl's tight little
cunt. With a deep groan, partly muffled by Tracy's pussy covering my mouth
and with beads of sweat running down my forehead, I feel my lust once again
squirting forcefully between a young girl's shapely thighs.

"Oh sir, that was delicious!" sighs Tracy as she rolls over with exhaustion.
But there is to be no respite. Sally has also stripped herself naked and
promptly scrambles over my prostate body, trapping my limp cock between her
warm little unfurred cunt lips.

"No Sally, please!" I gasp.

"Now my turn," she giggles.

She begins to slide up and down astride my thighs, rubbing my penis with the
soft lips between her legs.

Exhausted, my abused body pinned to the floor by four naked schoolgirls, I
groan as I feel Percy slowly renewing his former stiffness.

This is going to be another busy day.


[NOTE:  This is (currently) the end of the "Boarding School Adventure" series.  However, the author may continued it and if this occurs, I will post all advancements to this story]
