Academy for Girls

[_precious_1__]

Allison

Before she knew what had happened, he had rolled so that she was now on top of him, her knees next to his ears, she was face to face with his strained manhood. She wrapped both hands around it, and sighed lightly. He had a talented tongue, but so did she. The “sixty-nine” position was not her favorite, because, well she often made her partner forget what he was doing.

Some women cringe at the thought of fallacio, but Allison understood the power in the act. With a little experience, a woman could make even the most powerful of men beg.

She swirled her tongue all around the outer rim of the head, and then teased the tiny opening with the very tip of her tongue. She could hear him moaning already at the promise of her hot wet mouth.

 

[_precious_1__]

Allison

OOC: Thanks for understanding *wink*

IC:
She loved the tease, loved to make him moan in anticipation. She thoroughly wet her lips and rubbed them slowly back and forth over the tip. Once it was completely saturated, she slid just the head into her mouth, tongue in a constant swirling motion, gradually increasing the pressure. The pulled him out of her mouth and gently raked her teeth, ever so lightly over the head. This made him squirm beneath him. She rewarded him by sucking the head back into her mouth, tongue ever-swirling, using one hand to pulse the shaft, while lightly tickling his testicles with the other.

ooc: Try leaving me for the girl's locker room, will you?

 

[_precious_1__]

Allison

Just when she felt the momentum building, she plunged him as deeply into her mouth as she could comfortably go, her hand wrapped tightly around the shaft to make up the difference. The thumb and forefinger of her other hand circled the sack of his testicles. She wasn’t going to let him go until she said so.

 

[missla]

Wendy

Rayna's eyes were set on me as she moved in closer to me. She slipped off the other strap of her top off her shoulder. She then began a slow, smooth dance around me, her head tipped back, her long flowing hair flowing loosely behind her. She began to move around me, her eyes still looking deep into mine. I turned my head to follow her, not wanting to lose sight of her.

She reversed herself and her dance, and was soon standing in front of me again, her eyes still focused on mine. She lifted her arms into the air, and as they came down, her hands went to my hair, stroking downward to the back of my neck. Her soft fingertips moved to the front of my neck, and then downward, until they reached the opening of my blouse. Her hand went to the top button that was still fastened, and deftly unbuttoned it. Both hands went to the collar of the blouse and pulled it back. There were only a couple of buttons left on the blouse, and as she pulled the collar, I knew that my lacy bra was clearly visible to all who wanted to look.

Her hands moved away from me as she gave me the most seductive smile I had ever seen. I smiled back, and instinctively reached out for her. Each of my hands took one of the skinny little straps of her top, and pulled them down slightly. Rayna took the hint and slowly slipped her arms out of each of the straps. She once again raised her arms high in the air, and as I let the straps fall, I let my hands run down the sides of her top to the waist of her leather pants...

 

[Guest]

Her tongue snaked across the tip of my cock. Shivers of pleasure spread through my groin. Her lips kissed and teased the sensitive head. She stroked me with her hand. Her lips parted. I slid into her hot, wet mouth. Her tongue swirled, lips tightened. The pleasure was excruciating. Unable to concentrate on my own sexual feast my mouth pulled back from her juicy folds. The musty scent of her womanhood filled my nostrils. My head throbbed with lust. Her fingers massaged my sac. My cock slid deeper into her mouth, lips and tongue moving expertly against me. She knew exactly what to do. I wanted to return her pleasure. My lips curled around her clit. My tongue played with the sensitive little nub. Two fingers pressed into her steamy opening. They pushed inside, swirling and pressing the silky walls.

 

[Ragingbull]

OOC: Whoops. That was me. Precious, you know I would never leave Allison as long as she'll have me.

 

[_precious_1__]

Allison

ooc: *wink* I knew it was you.

ic:
Allison pushed the pleasurable sensations going on between her thighs aside for a moment, focusing on the task at hand. She wanted his climax to be so intense that this would be the moment he measured all of his other sexual activity of this nature to. (What can I say, I’m an overachiever.)

She uniformly increased suction and tempo, and now his hips rose to meet her lips. She withdrew her thumb and forefinger from around the sack of his testicles and pressed hard on the prostate gland just beneath his sack.

 

[Ragingbull]

Mr. P

Allison had a mouth unlike any I had ever experiences. She knew what buttons to push, what ridges to pressure, how to move her lips, swirl her tongue, rake her teeth. My cock throbbed under her oral manipulations. Once again I lost concentraion on her pussy. I threw my head back. I closed my eyes. Her lips pulled me deeper. Her tongue played over my pulsating flesh. My swollen glands expanded in her manipulating fingers. She pressed against my scrotum. It was like pushing the plunger on a charge of TNT. My body stiffened. My hips thrust me even deeper into her mouth. Surges of pleasure soared through me, cock swelled, neck strained, balls shrunk. I couldn't hold back. It happened...

 

[Ragingbull]

Mr. P

Allison had a mouth unlike any I had ever experienced. She knew what buttons to push, what ridges to pressure, how to move her lips, swirl her tongue, rake her teeth. My cock throbbed under her oral manipulations. Once again I lost concentraion on her pussy. I threw my head back. I closed my eyes. Her lips pulled me deeper. Her tongue played over my pulsating flesh. My swollen glands expanded through her fingers. She pressed against my scrotum. It was like pushing the plunger on a charge of TNT. My body stiffened. My hips thrust me even deeper into her mouth. Surges of pleasure soared through me, cock swelled, neck strained, balls shrunk. I couldn't hold back. It happened...

 

[jane jones]

BETTY

OOC ; Sorry everyone have been away for a couple of days.


IC; .. i was late for practice and i was due into the principals office later on in the afternoon. One of my duties as HEAD GIRL was to personally service the principal.

 

[_precious_1__]

Allison

ooc: So nice he had to say it twice.

 

[_precious_1__]

Allison

She could feel him tensing, and knew he was close to going over the edge. Allison took all she could into her mouth, and he continued to push in more. It was so fast she didn't have time to gag. She felt him grip her ass as his entire body tensed. She mercilessly continued with her tongue and mouth on his hard, pulsing member. She heard a strangled groan escape him...

 

[Ragingbull]

Mr. P

My whole being exploded. I clenched my fists. My face contorted. A lions roar escaped my throat. Cum surged through my cock. A powerful stream of hot milky liquid erupted, splashing against the roof of Allison's mouth. Every ounce of energy concentrated in my groin as I prepared for a second explosion.

 

[_precious_1__]

Allison

Finally, the spoils of her hard work shot into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. She was relentless, continuing to bob her head, her tongue wrapped around his member.

The bellow he issued as he came was music to her ears. Now she had him hooked.

 

[Ragingbull]

Mr. P

I exploded a second and thrid time. She held me in her mouth, savoring the flovor of my sweet seed. My lips and mouth continued to draw me out until I thought I was spent. She pressed against my scrotum and sucked hard. Another small surge of cum dribbled from me. She milked me dry sucking and licking me until I began to whither. My head fell back on the bed. I had never cum like that in my life.

 

[_precious_1__]

Allison

She continued to suckle until every last drop was extracted. His head feel back onto the bed, and he appeared to be completely drained, his expression slightly dazed. She scooted around so she was face to face with him, her breasts pressed against his chest, smiled and dotted his face with little kisses.

Then Allison got up, noticing her reflection in the full length mirror, she straightened her lace-topped stockings, and began to dress. Just as she finished the bell rang.

“That would be 4th period, I’d better go.” She tucked the silky, blue, lace-trimmed panties that Mr. Podolsky had been holding when she found him, into his coat pocket. She blew him a kiss as she closed the door behind her

 

[Ragingbull]

Mr. P

Allison dressed and left quickly, stuffing her panties into my pocket. I had crossed the line with a student and I didn't even feel bad. In fact, I felt... satisfied beyond belief. I dressed and headed out to the girls locker room. Some recent renovations had been completed. I wanted to check them out. No one should be there at this tme anyway. I walked in and heard some noises. The shower was running. I walked between som lockers. Then I saw them. Holy shit. Two of the faculty women were...

OOC: Cait and Jenn, I'll just watch unless you want company.

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Rayna

I pulled Wendy’s hips to mine in a sharp movement, throwing my head back and bending at the waist. Her hands crept slightly higher, pulling me back to an upright position. Running the tip of my shoe from the inside of her knee down to her ankle, I arched my back, pressing my chest to hers and bringing our faces together. Swaying with her, I let my lips curve into a sly grin as I whispered to her, “Holy shit, girl, where’d you learn how to dance like that?”

I, myself, had snuck in a year’s worth of hiphop lessons when my parents thought I was I was taking Latin II & III, plus I frequented the nightclub scene whenever I could. But the sensuality this woman danced with was something you were born with…not taught.

The audience broke into a spattering of applause below, and the lights shifted slightly. Licking my lips, I could still taste the vodka there, strong and heady as I imagined where else my tongue would trespass tonight. Oh the possibilities…

 

[Miltone]

Mr. Rohrschach, Psych Professor and Guidance Counselor

The room was quickly warming up, and I could not wait to see what their enchanting dance would bring. The way these two lovely young women were dancing was enticing me, stirring me to action. But I struggled to resist as they danced together, the moves of each one stimulating the other. Rayna, nearly half naked now, pressed her slender body against Wendy’s. And Wendy’s lovely body, her breasts surging further from their lacy confines, was moving and swaying in a delicious concert with Rayna’s. I was after all a student of human behavior and thoroughly enjoyed observing all types. But this erotic dance of two young maidens was appealing to me more as a man than as a psychologist, or even their psych professor, as borne out by my racing pulse and stiffening cock. I got the feeling that there was more to their dance for two than met the eye. They were so amazing together, their dance so erotic and arousing, that I was determined to watch them closely and see just how far they would go.

 

[missla]

Wendy

Rayna put her hands on my hips and pulled me close to her. She leaned back slightly, then my hands went behind her and pulled her back up, closer and closer until her breasts had met mine. Her face came closer to mine, and she whispered, wondering about my dancing.

I whispered back, "It's easy to dance when watching you," and pulled her a bit closer. As I did, the lights flickered for a moment below, and I heard a slight bit of applause. Rayna and I continued moving together, our bodies pressed together and moving as almost one. I let my hands run down her back until I reached the leather of her pants. I hesitated, but for just a moment, and then moved my hands lower, until they were on her perfectly shaped ass.

With both hands, I squeezed slightly, and pulled her closer...

 

[LipstickKitten]

Caitlin - OOC

OOC: Cait and Jenn, I'll just watch unless you want company.

OOC: Heck, I don't know. Maybe I scared unregistered off. I'm still waiting for the bar of soap. AND I'm going to be VERY late for my class (which is supposed to be first period).

 

[bombast]

MJB, prof of lit

I sat at my desk, still dazed from my encounter with Caitlin. Just thinking about it made me hard again. But no one was around. I knew the girls had had a late night last night -- many of them, that is -- but some should be showing up by now.

I stood up, acutely aware of the bulge in my pants, and waled into the hallway. Silence. No one was around.

I walked down the hall to the steps leading to the girls dorms. I did hear some noise coming from there. I walked past the stairs to the headmaster's office.

Silence still. This is a school for god's sake. I heard a noise coming from the french department's class room ... perhaps Ms. Touchemoi was in. I strolled down to peek in, and to my delight, she was.

Good morning Ms. Touchemoi.

 

[Miltone]

Mr. Rohrschach, Psych Professor and Guidance Counselor

The private dance of Rayna and Wendy has distracted me such that I hadn’t noticed that the performance on the stage below had reached its climax. The small lithe blonde actress was atop her partner, obviously portraying the advanced throes of sexual passion, rocking wildly up and down as he met her every motion. As the lighting increased in intensity from a blue to a purple and now to a hot red, she collapsed onto her partner and the stage fell dark and the room grew quiet. The audience, perhaps distracted by their own private predilections, slowly began to applaud. A small spot illuminated the stage to reveal the naked actors taking their bows. As she bend and curtsied, I was reminded for a moment of the previous school year, how she too had aspired to something more than what the Academy could offer, and how she had auditioned for a job with this avant garde dance troupe.

But the dancing forms of the two young women before me quickly extinguished that memory, their beautiful young bodies swaying rhythmically as they pressed close together, their arms wrapping about each other. They whispered sweet words of invitation to each other, brief breathy compliments, and exchanged hot looks of desire. There was something extremely erotic about watching them dance together in silence, their movements needing no soundtrack to help express their passion. Watching either one of them dance alone was wonderful, but to see them together was an arousing sensual experience that excited me intellectually and physically. My tongue and my cock as well began to develop ideas. As their hands explored each other’s body, I grew to more fully appreciate their youth and energy, and anticipated seeing them in their stark naked beauty.

As the DJ brought the dance music mix up and the club goers began to filter back to the dance floor, and seeing that I am not a selfish man, I was tempted to reach for the switch that would lower the one-way smoked glass partition so that others in the club could enjoy this erotic performance. I also glanced at the large couch I was seated upon and contemplated an invitation for them to carry their dance over to where they might be more comfortable. But as the girls picked up on the hot Latin tempo provided by the DJ, I began to think that what came next would determine my move.

 

[LipstickKitten]

Caitlin - Voice and Speech

As Jenn turned to get the soap out of the tray, I eagerly took the chance to look her over. She was quite lovely and I felt luscious stirrings once again beginning. It had been all summer since I'd been with a woman, something I truly enjoyed.

Damn! I really don't have time for this.

She handed me the soap and I lathered it onto my breasts, my eyes watching hers. She wasn't looking at my face at all but watching how I lathered my breasts.

To show her I knew where she was watching, I put my thumb and forefinger around a nipple and pulled it straight out, squeezing, murmuring, "Mmm. I just love touching myself, don't you?"

Her head lifted and she looked into my eyes. I looked down at my own body, her eyes following. I began lowering my soapy hands, down over my stomach, down to my neatly-trimmed bush, the suds feeling sensational.

I whispered, "Did you know I love loving women and men alike?"

She looked up at me in surprise and I leaned forward and lightly kissed her lips.

 

[Rach]

Candi Caine

Candi Caine 5' 100 lbs 32b 24 26 long blonde hair tan California Dream 18yrs.

Her parents are wealthy Entertainment lawyers who are always "out of town" traveling the world, with no time for thier precocious daughter. Dropping her off for a semester at the Girls Academy was thier solution to a few months of skiing. Candy is athletic and sinewy for her petite height, and loves all outdoor sports. In addition she loves her laptop computer which she tugs along everywhere, so she can keep in touch with her friends.

"Now my little elf, don't forget to end us email everyday on your progress!" Daddy patted her on the head, next to their Limo.

*pop* Bubble gum smack in Daddys face. "Yeah whatever."

Candi lifted her travel backpack onto her shoulders, looking all the world as a spelunker. Her wide brimed cowboy hat was pinned to one side like a safarai guides, and her green tshirt knotted over her taunt pierced belly. The hint of a tatto flashed abover her low slung tight fitting bike shorts.

"I would give you a hand settling in, but your Mother needs to get to the airport early for cocktails. You know how she is when we travel"

"Lush" Candi whispered to herself. Well, maybe this place would have some adventrue to it, she thought. And the dorms better have DSL!!! She would miss her girlfriends back at Cali more than anything. While she enjoyed a nice boy now and then, she knew in her heart what really could excite her.

"Whoa, nice place!" The Academy was everything she pictured it to be. Regal, imposing and beautiful. Why she could spend hours exploring the place and its wonderful grounds! Entering she expected soon she'd meet some administrators to give her a hand settling in and finding her to her room. Though a little late arriving, her transfer grades were impeccable, and she had already placed out of the intro freshman classes.

OOC: Hiya!