Academy for Girls

[Miltone]

Mr. Robert Rohrschach, Psych Prof & Guidance Counselor

OCC: Multiple timelines don't bother me a bit; I'll just keep a bookmark where I left off with Rayna and Wendy (although at this point it's a pretty soggy one) and get back to work especially seeing how things are warming up at the school. Don't worry ladies. I can pick it up at any time you have time!

IC: I brushed that errant lock of my dark curly hair from my eyes and strode into the filled classroom, and also to brush the memory of this past wild weekend to the back of my mind. The first few days of a semester were always such fun, meeting the students, getting a sense of where they were in their studies and where they might fit into mine. I wrote my name on the board.

"All right, class! This is my name," I said pointing to the board. "I've found over the years that most students call me Mr. R since my last name is a little tricky to pronounce."

I passed a stack or syllabus handouts to cute little girl in front and asked her to pass them out and took a quick survey of the rest. The bright fresh faces, some of them showing signs of their blossoming maturity. There was one in the back of the classroom, a slight little girl and very timid. Perhaps she might be a good one for special testing.

"This is Psychology 101. Most of you already know a lot about your bodies, but in this class we will start to look at our minds and some of the techniques we use to learn more about behaviour. My office hours are listed on the handout."

As I spoke my standard introductory lecture, I paused by this particularily angelic looking student in the front row with the most mesmerizing emerald eyes and full ruby lips.

"And I hope you'll take full advantage of those hours. I want you all to know that I am always ready to help you out in your studies for this class as your instructor, and also with any other situations that you encounter living and studying here at the academy."

Their young fresh faces followed me as I paced through the lecture. They scribbled notes, laughed at my jokes, and exchanged knowing glances. Commanding their attention always put an extra sparkle in my steely blue eyes. Perhaps after class there might be a special project that demanded my attention.

 

[SexyAmber]

amber

(OOC..sorry Bull baby messed up the timeline)


~she bit her bottom lip, the color of cotton candy, gently and she looked up with crystalline blue eyes at him, her lashes batting slightly. His hands taking her slender shoulders caused her to arch, her breasts rising with a deep breath and she tilted her head. Her golden legs crossed and uncrossed, good thing he wasn’t in front of her to see her panties had a spot of wetness. Her angelic voice was always more like a seductive kitten’s purr as she spoke.

“Sometimes I have urges and …I…I..have to touch…is that wrong?”, an blush ran over her beautiful face.

 

[Ragingbull]

Mr. P - Vice Principal

The way she squirmed in her chair told me she was getting excited. She bit her lip, squeezed her arms into her breasts, opened and closed her legs, pressed her fists into her lap, leaned forward.... “Sometimes I have urges and …I…I..have to touch…is that wrong?” she said... I stared at her heaving breasts, her shapely legs, the short skirt as it rode further and further up her thighs. I could almost smell the aroma leaking into her panties. My hardness grew like a log in my trousers. I stepped closer, now standing right in front of her. My shirt was pulled tight against my firm stomach, my powerful arms bulged out from my short sleeves.... "It's okay to touch yourself, Amber. When you feel these urges, that is. Sometimes men get urges too.".... I put my hands on my hips and stepped even closer. Her eyes stared a my bulging cock.... "Do you see something you would like to touch, Amber. I think I'm getting one of those urges."

 

[sail away]

While sitting in class Mary started to wonder off. She thinks about her heavy school load, her work load at Mac Donalds (she really wants to work with Candi on her web site if it meant having more time for homework, but Mary doesn’t know that much about computers. Candi still hasn’t had a chance to tell Mary about her web site. Mary still assumes the web site requires computing skills. And as we all know, she could not be more wrong!) Mary thinks about how much time working for Mrs. Daninport would take up. Mary decides that she should approach Mr. R after class and ask his advise, after all, he is the guidance counselor.

Class ends and Mary walks up to Mr. R. There are many other students before her and Mary waits her turn, but they talk and talk. Mary looks at her watch, her next class will be starting soon! Finally it’s Mary’s turn. Mary has to hurry not to be late for her next class. "Hi Mr. R. I’m a new student here and I hear that you really take special interest in students. (Mary’s a bit nervous to ask for help. Because it could be misconstrued that she can’t handle the school load.) Umm…well I think I might have a problem and I think I need some help." Suddenly the bell rings! RINGGGGGG!!! Mary is shaken up and has to run. Mary blurts out to Mr. R, "Ummm…when can we do it?!" Of course Mary meant to say, ‘When could we talk?’ Did Mr. R understand Mary’s true meaning or did the horny Mr. R assume that the very pretty Mary was looking for some ‘extra circular activities’ to guaranty an A grade in his class?

Things do seem to be stacking up for the poor little Mary! Stay tuned!

 

[LipstickKitten]

Caitlin Davenport - Voice and Speech

OOC: Yes, sail away, that is really me in my av.

IC: She walked slowly to the choral room. Her next class wasn't for an hour or more and she had some of the selections she'd chosen singing around in her head. This was her favorite class. The beginning class was mandatory, usually used to sort through any potential gifts, the more advanced classes being an elective.

Unlocking the door and flipping on the light switch, she deposited her purse in the file cabinet and brought out the music. She sat at the piano and began playing first one, then the other of the two she'd chosen for the beginning class.

She fervently hoped there was some gifted students this year, both vocally and musically. It would be wonderful if she could find someone to play the music while she coached the voices.

She began to lose herself in her music, as she'd done since she was five years old.

 

[SexyAmber]

amber

her emerald gaze locked on the bulge in his pants, her lip finally released from her teeth’s grip. She merely nodded her golden head and her trembling hand lifted, then the other. Both hands seized his strong hips as her teeth grasped the zipper, her golden young head buried in his crotch. With painful slowness she eased the zipper down then sat back, her small hand creeping in the parting and her delicate fingers wrapped around the throbbing stem of his cock. Her tiny hand began pumping with utter slowness, long smooth strokes up and down as her curling fingers tightened to make the head budge with each stroke. Her tongue slithered out like a small pink serpent as her hand pulled down to the base, causing his skin to become taut and make the head more sensitive, it was then he felt the casual stroking of her tongue over the slit, urging a drop of precum on her bottom ruby lip then moved her mouth and rubbed his cock all over her face, her cheeks, her chin, her lip then back up her cheek leaving a glistening trail of his precum and her spit. As emerald eyes looked up to him that angelic voice purred, "Can I be teacher’s pet?"

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Rayna

OOC: I am so lost. Ah well. I’ll just stumble along and pretend I know what I’m doing. And BTW, missla, congrats on #500

Letting out a growl from deep in my throat as Robert took me from behind, I bucked my hips roughly against him, letting him know that I didn’t mind a little tussle for power. As his strokes quickened in compliance to my physical urgings, I realized that experienced men were really ~so~ much better at this.

The satisfaction of finally having Robert buried deep within me after all these heated moments of teasing, my lips spread wide and my ass raised as he molded me into his art form, coaxed a short series of moans from my crimson stained lips.

The sounds of my passion were soon muffled as I found Wendy spread deliciously before me. She tensed noticeably as I flicked her clit with quick, solid strokes, letting my tongue wander over her moist pussy. Tracing delicate lines over her lips, I spread them, swiftly piercing to her core of pleasure with my tongue, loving the way she wriggled against my exploring mouth.

 

[superstud1134]

OOC: Beein being ignored on most of these thing, guess folks hate the new guy....ah well try try again. here's my guy

Lucas Fredricks
Age 21
6'1
165 lbs
brown hair and eyes
regular build

IC He raked the well kept lawn in the courtyard, shirt off as. It was an uncommonly hot day at the school. He didn't really like job he got but he spent his time away from his medical major here to try and earn some extra cash to help pay off loans. And the fact that he got to see hot young girls all day, especially in this weather, well that was a defenet perk. He smiled as he saw a group of girls pass, he could defenetly enjoy working here.

 

[Miltone]

Mr. Rohrschach, at school

"Ummm…when can we do it?!" said the nervous little student as she rushed from the room.

"My office hours are listed on the syllabus as 3-5 PM," I replied looking down at this lovely little creature. Her scattered appearance seemed to indicate that she had something important to discuss. "I would always like you to feel that you could come to me with a problem."

She smiled and looked somewhat relieved, but then there seemed to be something deeper about which perhaps a special counseling session might help learn more. Although she rushed off I had a feeling that I would see her later that afternoon.

 

[Miltone]

Mr. Rohrschach, At the Toy Box

Rayna moans of pleasure were muffled as my thrusts into her hot tight pussy pressed her face into Wendy's pussy. The driving dance beat, the sight of this limber athletic brunette going down on the pale redheaded girl was bringing me closer and closer. Not that I hadn't ever messed around with a student or two before, but these two had me wound up and I was about to spring loose.

Harder and harder I thrust my cock into her hot wet pussy, her firm butt slapping against my belly pulling the animal-like grunts from my mouth. This evening had progessed from skipping out after hours to drinking and dancing and now fucking at this special private club. And I used every technique I knew to make it last. I wanted this to be the night these two would remember the rest of their lives.

 

[Ragingbull]

Mr. P - Vice Principal

Amber pulled my cock from my pants teasing it with her lips and tongue. She looked up at me with that innocent face, my cock firmly clutched in her hands.... "First you have to show me you deserve to be the teacher's pet, Amber.".... Without taking her eyes from me she slid my throbbing shaft of flesh between her ruby lips. Her warm wet mouth enveloped me, her tongue tracing the ridges of my bulging cock head. She took me deeper, never moving her eyes from mine. On hand stayed wrapped around my shaft slowly pumping me. I slid my fingers through her golden locks. She bobbed her head up and down, making slurping sounds each time she sucked me deep into her mouth. Her tongue swirled across my cock only adding to the pleasure I was feeling. She pulled me from her drooling mouth and looked up at me, then moved a hand to her breast and squeezed it.

 

[sail away]

Mary knew she was in trouble now.

OOC: Wow! "LipstickKitten" your, well, a real kitten! I just which I was really taking a voice class! I’d do my best to be the teachers pet! ;-)

OOC: Nice ass "SexAmber"!

OOC: Oh and "Mistress Jorja" If you look anything like your posted pics, then I’d drop to my knees and beg to be your slave of love for life!

OOC: Thanks "Miltone"

IC: Me. R responded to Mary in a bit of a stern way, "My office hours are listed on the syllabus as 3-5 PM," Mary remembered that Mr. R mentioned this as class started. He continued, "I would always like you to feel that you could come to me with a problem."

Mary’s last class ends at 3 the she has to be at work at 4. As Mary was running out she said, "Oh, ok, I’ll be by at 3:10….Umm,..if that’s ok?" As Mary leaves the class she notices that a few of the girls seem to be snickering at her. Mary looks at them and says, "what?" But no time now Mary is already late for English class.

As Mary ran out of the building and into the afternoon sun she felt how warm it became. She started to work up a sweat so she stopped, put down her back pack, and quickly grabbed the hem of her sweeter and pulled it of over her head. In this quick motion, her blouse came out of her pants and lifted up showing her nude midsection almost to her bra covered chest. Once the sweeter was off Mary, embarrassed, quickly tucked in the blouse. She looked around and a few girls were grinning at her, then she saw the gardener. A man! Mary turned the color of a stop sine and ran to her English class.

Mary got to the English class out of breath. She walked to the open door and stopped. The class was under way and she had just interrupted it. All of the students turned and looked at her. And the instructor Mr. Shriker, said in a stern voice, "Well, why don’t you join us, but I’d like to speak to you after class young lady." Mary knew she was in trouble now. She took a set at the back of the room.

 

[SexyAmber]

Amber and Mr P

she inhaled him into her wet waiting mouth, her slick tongue a downward spiral along his shaft, flickering wickedly every vein, every ridge. Her canine teeth a gentle rake with her pull up, only to be caressed by her soothing tongue. She pulled his cock completely from her hungry mouth and blew her hot raping breaths across the glistening slit whispering against the head “I love sucking your cock”
then slammed him to the hilt, a soft gag heard. Then her lips wrapped around the base evilly and he could feel her throat clamping down on him like a ravished mouth, milking, stroking, then a purring sound emanated, vibrated and hummed along the surface of his cock, like a bolt it charged down deep to his loins then she yanked her head up to the head once more. Lips squeezing down on the rim as her tongue continued it’s starved assault on his swelled head, her fingers kneading his balls gently, rubbing them against her chin, her fingernails digging into his ass as she pushed him down her throat once more. Long smooth fucking with her pretty mouth, her eyes locked on him as the saliva ran down the corner of her cherry lips, Her hand moved from his heavy sac to her shirt tearing it open and her hand slipping inside to cup her breast, fingers plucking at the stiffened peak. Then with a soft purr she put her hands on his hips, shoving him back to lay against his desk as she put both hands on the sides of his hips and continued to molest his cock. His papers tossed everywhere as she mounted him with her mouth. Her moans growing louder and louder, her nipples teasing up his thighs as her golden hair washed over them. Her eyes locked on his, she couldn’t stop, she didn’t want to stop, she loved the way his thick cock twitched in her small young mouth. Her head pumping violently up and down, beckoning and begging for a taste of him with each maddening slurp and gulp, each time she pumped up her tongue waggled on the slit to drink his precum, her hand moved before her fucking mouth as she began to pump her fist in the opposite direction to increase the friction on his shaft. Her strokes slippery with her saliva and her ripe ass shot up in the air as she deep throated him once more.

 

[beefyboy]

wow

uh, (stroke stroke stroke), WOW!

 

[Ragingbull]

Mr. P - Vice Principal

Amber attacked my cock with her youthful entusiasm touching nerves I didn't know I had. Every centimeter of my throbbing manhood was caressed over and over by her full lips, eager tongue and tight throat muscles. My balls swelled as they rapidly filled with cum. Her blond curls bounced over the white blouse covering her shoulders. I fell back onto my elbows. She continued her oral assault on my cock. Her lips pressed against the pubic hair at the base of my cock. She fucked me with her throat muscles while sliding her tongue along the bottom of my shaft. Her pleated shirt flipped up over her waist. White panties clung tightly to the rounded cheeks of her young ass tilted high in the air. Seeing this young sex goddess with her lips wraped around my cock and her ripe ass gyrating in a slow fucking motion was too much for me..... "Oh yeah, Amber... suck my cock sweetheart... fuck me with your succulent young mouth... oh god... I'm gonna cum, Amber.... I'm gonna fill your mouth with hot milky cum... oh yeah... here it cums..." Upon hearing my words she grabbed my cock and fucked me with her mouth and hand. Her emerald eyes locked on mine. She shook her head yes. All energy rushed to my groin. My ass cheeks clenched, my cock swelled between her lips. I could feel the hot juices surge through my cock... "AAARRRRGGGHHHH... UUUUNNNGGHHH..." My cock exploded into her mouth unleashing a flood of milky cum against the roof of her mouth... again and again I exploded. My mind went blank as I felt my essence being drained into this young girls waiting mouth. She continued to lick and suck me until I started to go soft.... "Now what can I do to help my new Teacher's pet?"

 

[Silverluna]

Kelly's classes are over....she's sitting under a tree in the yard, a book in one hand, and an apple in the other. Her brown hair is tucked behind her ears and her pink tounge is poking out of her mouth in concentration between her readings and idle munching of the apple. I feel so alone....I don't think I will ever fit in....
Kelly tries to mask her uncertainties as she reads her collection of Edgar Allen Poe. (which of course isn't helping much!) I have already mad a bad impression on the professors and faculty ....prolly the other girls too....Am I to forever be alone?

 

[SexyAmber]

Amber

as Mr. P announced he was going to explode her tongue whipped upwards, laying flat to the slit of his cock to build the pressure of his spurting seed, she wiggled it wildly as ribbons of his milky manhood filled her mouth, a bit running down the corner of her crimson lips, which she captured with her tongue. Then her mouth softened, feline strokes of her tongue cleaned his shaft, down his balls and even the tip of her tongue tickled against his puckered ass.

“Mmm Mr P, I love the taste of your cum, I love how you fuck my mouth and make me your little cocksucker”

Her hand disappeared slowly into the band of her skirt, he could see her delicious hips tilting as she slipped a finger inside her young moist cunt with a soft moan “God it’s so tight”, then her arm drew up and she stood on her tip toes and drew her finger over his bottom lip, leaving a trail of her teen age juices on his lower tier before picking up her school bag and whispering softly in his ear “Make plans for a hotel room, I want you to show me how to please you, how to be your slut”

With that the angelic beauty bopped with a wicked sway of her hips to the door, blowing him a kiss and walking down the halls again.

 

[Slance]

not agian

umm mabey you didn't mabey you did but i posted agian you might have missed it i dont know.

 

[Miltone]

Mr. Rohrschach, At school

"Oh, ok, I’ll be by at 3:10….Umm,..if that’s ok?" said sweet little Mary on her hurried way out the door of my classroom.

"That will be fine, Mary," I replied. "I'll be waiting for you."

I noticed the other girls looking at this slight pretty little girl and giving her unfriendly eyes. Perhaps she is like so many other innocents who have come to this school and has found it difficult to adjust. There were ways to treat such problems, and not all of them were found in the text books. A quick look at my watch told me that my Psych 106 Adjustment class was almost ready to start. A smile curled my lips as I strode down the hallway.

 

[Silverluna]

Kelly drags herself over to her Pysch class....(Adjustment?) weird schedule.... Goddess I am scared.....*nervously sits down in front*

 

[Miltone]

Mr. Rohrschach, At School

As I strode into the Psych of Adjustment class only a minute or two late, I took a quick survey of the room. A few of the faces were familiar from the previous semester, in fact a couple were very familiar and flashed little finger waving hellos my way.

"Ladies, welcome to the Psychology of Adjustment. I am Mr. Rohrschach, or as a lot of students prefer simply Mr. R."

I began to pass out the class syllabus and launched into my introductory lecture. Most of the faces followed me as I moved back and forth at the front of the classroom. There was one student in the front row who caught my attention. Her bored alienated look intrigued me as I spoke.

"In this class we will look at the three great movements in recent psychological studies, the study of behavior, the psychoanalytic approach to psychopathology, and the conceptions of interpersonal relationships developed by social psychology, sociology, and anthropology."

Looking about the room I wasn't surprised at the leaden looks of the students. But this was a classroom and we were here to learn something. At least I told myself that it justified what went on before and after class. I turned to the bored girl in the front row.

"So, Kelly is it? How does what I have just said have a bearing on your life here at the Academy?"

I smiled broadly knowing that it brought out my dimples and a certain disarming twinkle in my steely blue eyes. I wasn't expecting a complete answer at this point, but perhaps a reponse that might give me some insight as to her state of mind and what she was looking to get out of my class.

 

[Silverluna]

Re: Mr. Rohrschach, At School

"So, Kelly is it? How does what I have just said have a bearing on your life here at the Academy?"

Kelly literally jumps at the mention of her name by the charming and articulate professor! "Umm...", she stammers obviously very flustered," I have been personally, transplanted from my home in Eastern Missouri to this Academy, and I am having a hard time...getting used to life here...," her voice trails off as her cheeks flush a vivid pink. " The anthropological aspect of my experience has been more of a participant observer. I observe the "natives" and record their experiences and eventually try out my skills at their habbits...", she smiles showing her lopsided dimple in her right cheek.

OOC: Cultural Anthropology....(anthro. is my major...especially in archeology...lol ok sorry tooo much info!!)

 

[Miltone]

MR. Rorhschach, Psych Professor and Guidance Counselor

For a moment I am taken aback by Kelly's response. Most of the time the responses were leaden and unimaginative, but this showed signs of thought and sounded as if she had actually be listening.

"That's very good, Kelly! It's nice to see that someone was paying attention."

As I went on with my intro lecture I could feel as though she were watching me more intently than before. From her smile, I began to think that perhaps we had made some sort of connection. I hustled through the rest of the class hoping that we would be able to talk.

"My office hours are listed in the syllabus, 3-5 P.M.," I shouted when the bell rang and the mass exodus began. "Please take full advantage. I'm alway ready to help you."

I noticed that Kelly was slow to gather up her belongings and seemed to be lingering a bit behind the rest.

 

[Silverluna]

Kelly glances at her watch and notices that it's almost 3pm now...maybe I will ask him about what texts we will be needing...he seems nice...nicer than that *rude* Mr P who kicked me out the door!!!
Kelly smiles at him shyly and walks up to him," Hi Mr. R, um...*nervous giggle* do we need any special books or materials for class?"

 

[Miltone]

After class

"The main text, Psych of Adjustment book by Shaffer and Shoben, is in the book store, but there are some special resource guides that may be helpful. I have a list back at my office, if you'd care to follow me back."

Her interest appeared genuine and her nervous little giggle was endearing in a way. Perhaps there would be a more interesting placement for her this semester, like my student assistant to help out during the experimental testing programs we conducted.