Academy for Girls

[Ragingbull]

Mr. P - Vice Principal

With the tempting taste of her sweet nectar on my lips I couldn't wait to see her later. I called the traveller's inn, reserved room 8 on the corner. I dropped a note in her mailbox. It said to sneak out after curfew and meet me there. I sat at my desk to try and finish some paperwork. Thinking about all that had happened today it was getting hard. So was doing the paperwork.

 

[sail away]

OOC: I hope Shriker is still in this tread. I sent him a PM but did not hear from him.

IC: It was 2:55 and English class was almost over. The teacher, Mr. Shriker wanted to talk to Mary after class because of her tardiness to the first class, and she was worried that she would be late to see Mr. R, at 3:10. Suddenly the bell rang. Mary collected her books, walked up to the front of the class room were the others were mingling and prepared her self to face the music.

OOC: Considering the ‘extra curricular activities" at the university, Mary seems to be having a very quiet time.

 

[sail away]

OOC: Hay I just had an idea. Does anyone want to play the school nurse or doctor?

 

[Elvenspell]

Re: Caitlin Davenport - Voice and Speech

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

Steve enjoyed maintaining the school. At twenty-nine, he knew that some would consider his life a failure, but the school paid him well, and the easy going hours let him continue to work on his real passion: music. He had been listening to a wonderful concerto just this morning as he showered, and he just couldn't seem to get it out of his head.

No, wait. That was no imagined pianist haunting his thoughts.. he really was hearing piano music. He followed the melody, astounded to find that it was indeed the very song he admired so much as he'd washed his sleepy, well toned body just hours before. Finding the lights on in the music room, he looked in and smiled warmly. It was Ms. Davenport.

He'd always admired her taste and style, and to be frank, wanted very badly to express his affection for her, sexually. Glancing a moment at his feet, he wondered what she'd say if she knew he'd written several songs with just her smile as his inspiration? Thinking on how it would be some time before class began, he had to come up with an excuse to walk into this room, and just.. be near her. Looking at the ceiling for hope, he instantly saw his excuse.

He returned a mere minute later, after a hurried excursion to the nearest maintenance room. Checking his reflection and correcting his flyaway blond hair in the door's glass, he nodded: now or never. He strode in carrying his excuse: a fresh fluorescent tube to replace the one that was burned out above. Pretending to ignore the sweet key-tickler as she continued, he grabbed a chair and proceeded to stretch his body as he reached up to undo the light's cover.

 

[LipstickKitten]

Caitlin Davenport - Voice and speech

Caitlin was lost in the music, the prelude so familiar she wasn't even looking at the score. It was as if she was back on stage as it flowed through her fingers to the keyboard. Her reverie was broken by the sound of the door and the scraping of the chair. Abruptly the music stopped as she turned to see who could be there.

Oh, yes, the maintenance guy. Hmm, what was his name? Sam? Scott? Steve? Yes, that was it, Steve.

"Oh, Steve, you startled me."

She eyed the young man, taking in his appearance. He was quite good looking, well muscled, tan, his striking blond hair offset by the color of his skin. The familiar feelings began stirring in her body as she gazed at him.

"I'm so glad you're here. That light had just gone out and I hadn't even had a chance to place an order for a replacement. You must be a mind reader."

She smiled up at him while he worked, forgetting that she'd removed her jacket and was clad in her skirt and tank top, clearly showing she wore no bra.

 

[sail away]

OOC: Well I guess Shniker dropped out, so I’ll just go on.

IC: Being it was the first day of class, Mr. Shriker let the class out early. Mary thought that she would run to her dorm room and change into her Mac Donalds uniform before seeing Mr. R, then she could just go to work from there. Mary got to her dorm room. Candi was not there. Mary checked that the door was locked then removed her blouse and pants now she was just in her small bra and panties. She got out her uniform and sat on her bed to change. Just then she noticed that she still had about 12 minuets until she had to see Mr. R, and that soft bed looked so inviting, and Mary was so exosted from running around during the first day of class. She could afford to lay down for just a bit. Mary lay down face down on her soft bed. Thinking to her self, ‘Just a few minutes… Just a few minutes… Just a few minutes…’ Soon Mary was fast asleep. Laying on her bed face down dressed in only her bra and panties.

OOC: What will happen now? Will Candi come in and see little Mary like this? Will Mary miss her appointment with Mr. R? Will she get fired from work for missing a day?

 

[Slance]

After the girl left he continued gatting his notes ready for about 15 minuets. Jace got up and put on his glasses and decedes time to explore the school better get know the hall ways and stuff before his first class. He just hopes he won't run in to any girls on his way. As hes walking he sees a girl in the distance of a hall he turnes around and starts jogging but the girl just starts jogging he looks over his shoulder to see if he lost her but he hasn't and he only got a quick glimpse of her face as he sets off in to a full run and his glasses fall of and he steps on then causing him self to trip as and land sprawled on the floor once again.

 

[SexyAmber]

amber

~she arrived at the hotel, knocking lightly on the door. Her lethal body still in her plaid skirt and white shirt, beneath white cotton panties and her golden mane was in two long braids. She bite her lip softly looking around making sure no one saw her there and then knocked again~

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Rayna

Grinding back against Robert, I arched my back, his hands seemingly everywhere on my body in the same instant. My breasts bouncing almost painfully beneath me as he pounded my tender skin like a man possessed, I sank my tongue deeper into Wendy’s gleaming pussy.

Between the extreme tactile sensations courtesy of my two lovers, and the unique smell and sounds that bubbled throught the small room, I didn’t think I could last much longer.

My muscles tensed, gripping fiercely at Robert, and I moaned loudly against Wendy’s parted pink folds. Bucking, I dug my nails deep into the plush carpet, the music flooding over us...around us...through us.

 

[Ragingbull]

Mr. P - Vice Principal

I arrived early. A kingsized bed covered with a flowered maroon spread and lined with soft pillows was against the back wall. I lit several candles to supplement the night light. An orange glow permeated the room. The large mirror over the dresser was tilted so anyone on the bed could see themselves. I stripped down to my gray boxers. A knock on the door, then again. I opened it. Amber quickly slipped inside. She was still wearing her cute school uniform, her firm breasts pushing out through the white blouse, her golden locks falling over her shoulders. Her eyes scanned my body, took in my powerful shoulders, rippling arms and pecs, washboard stomach and powerful thighs. Her eyes locked on the bulge pushing out from my gray boxers.... "I hope you brought you biology book, Amber. I thought we could study the chapter on Anatomy."

 

[missla]

Wendy

OOC: sorry guys - out of town for a few days - and thanks for the props, mistress...

IC: Rayna's mouth continued working between my legs, and I watched as Robert was moving quicker and quicker, taking her from behind. How Rayna could do both more than amazed me!! I felt her tongue go deeped inside of me, as her lips teased my clit. These sensations, in addition to watching Robert moving in and out, was almost too much for me to handle.

I knew I could not last much longer......

 

[Miltone]

Mr. Rohrschach, At the Toy Box

We three were now living component parts of the driving rhythms of the dance music. While the club goers were bemusing themselves down on the dance floor, those of us up in this private loggia were becoming one throbbing organic creature, and soon to become fully orgasmic.

With the nimble athletic Rayna serving as a bridge between Wendy and me, we all were reaching an ultimate peak of sexual heat, our moans were as one, our cries of pleasure as if from one mouth. As I drove my cock in and out of Rayna like a wild sexual animal, could feel my balls tighten up against my body, ready to explode; her pussy gripped me firmly as she rocked back against me; Wendy wriggled crazily as Rayna's fanatic tongue buried itself deeper. With a final series of animalistic thrusts deep into this lithe beauty I felt my dam of passion burst.

"Oh, God! I'm cumming!" I shouted. "Oh, God! Yes! Here it comes, girls!"

 

[SexyAmber]

amber

her emerald gaze so youthful and eager fell down the chiseled frame of his body, she began twirling her hair around her finger as she stepped in and smiled looking at the candle lit room. Standing on her tip toes she brushed her lips against his slowly, her fingertips brushing down his muscled chest. Then her mouth ran slowly down the curve of his chin, her tongue flickering down his throat and over his adam’s apple, wanting to taste his skin, wanting to worship every inch of him but first lifting her head and looking into his eyes. “Do you do this with a lot of girls?”

 

[Ragingbull]

Mr. P - Vice Principal

I could feel her sexual energy. Her fingers lightly traced the contours of my body, her moist lips tantalizied my neck. My hands curled around her slender waist... "Only very special girls, Amber. They have to be beautiful and sexy and sensuous. Just like you." I kissed her full, ripe lips then stepped away. The bulge in my tight boxers had grown bigger... "Why don't you get on the bed, Amber, and show Mr. P what kind of goodies you brought with you."

 

[Suave Intent]

Jason Andrews

The food...tortorous to anyone's standards, he never could comprehend how one's anatomy was able to digest such a monstrousity to edible items. Nevertheless, he endeavored past the task and was able to withstand the hell-like journey to the new school. It was a new job, and a new identity. Past memories of his law school echoing within his mind as the scantily clad coeds acted prevalent upon his memories. The succulent bodies willing themselves within any predicament to get the passing grade they so desired. Hooked upon the ultimate drug, they always came back to him...Their bodies and hearts always yearned to do so. But such idle thoughts were put to an end as he stepped away from the Taxi and towards the main building. A pity that he was late, yet another English Lit teacher was required to deal with the full amount of students that had signed up this quarter...

Virdian depths shifted casually upon the beautifuly campus that laid before him. The blanket of night long ago drawn upon the heavens above as the faint light of a waning moon continued to cascade down in rivulets of milky white. Custom tailored cloth fitting comfortably upon toned musculature as booted soles embraced the cobblestone path the lay below. A deep breath passing betixt crimson-tinted mouth as a deviant smile caressed against said lips. He couldn't wait for the classes to begin...

 

[Elvenspell]

Re: Caitlin Davenport - Voice and speech

The sudden halt in the sweet melody chided Steve with how thoroughly he must have startled Caitlin. Smiling warmly to cover his self-kick, he looked back over his shoulder at the vision behind him, wondering how soon she might notice the effect that her beauty, both physical and musical, had on him?

"Oh, Steve, you startled me."

He tried to contain the elation that soared within him as she remembered his name, but it came shining out his eyes as he looked her over.. were her nipples hardening? Oh, this lady knew how to show off her succulent form. He'd just haveto be careful or.. too late!

Boy, Steve, he thought to himself, getting down off this chair is going to be a tricky proposition, now that you've gone and grown hard.

"I'm so glad you're here. That light had just gone out and I hadn't even had a chance to place an order for a replacement. You must be a mind reader."

He removed the bad light tube and chuckled softly.

"Well, I'm quick to fix, maintain or service anything that seems to need it, Ms. Davenport, but first I need to know about it. You have very skilled hands, if I may say so, and your wonderful music drew me down here, and that's when I saw this light was out. Seemed a terrible injustice to have such a lovely lady as yourself in poor lighting..." Steve paused, suddenly concerned he'd said too much, but knowing he needed to say something to keep it from remaining awkward.

"I really do like the song you were playing- I was listening to it in the shower this morning." Whew, he thought, hopefully that will do the trick.[/B]

 

[SexyAmber]

amber

she lay back on the bed, her fingertips slowly running down over her tightening dusky nipples as her body arched, her emerald gaze locked on his as her hand trickled down her belly and her fingers drew up the hem of her skirt. Her fingertips teased along the outline of her puffy petals through the panties as she opened her golden legs and moaned softly. He could see the wetness already seeping through as she squirmed on the bed, cupping her small sex and her palm grinding against her clit. Her hips danced up and down, her ass lifting from the bed in mock fucking motions. Slow and sensual, her breaths growing deeper, her sweet intoxicating scent rising around them as her eyes stayed locked on his.

 

[LipstickKitten]

Caitlin Davenport - Voice and speech

His compliment on my playing warmed my heart. It had been so long since I'd received accolades for my music. But he seemed a trifle nervous and she wondered at it. She tried to see if he was stimulated in any way but his back was to her.

"You have very skilled hands, if I may say so, and your wonderful music drew me down here, and that's when I saw this light was out. Seemed a terrible injustice to have such a lovely lady as yourself in poor lighting..."

She smiled at the thought that he'd been watching her from outside the room. Maybe there was something there after all. But she'd better tread softly.

"Oh, that's sweet, but I know that prelude better than I know my own body."

Oh, gawd, Cait. That is definitely not treading softly. Why don't you just invite him to drop his pants so you can have a go at him?

"I've performed all over the world, you know. I've probably performed that particular piece thousands of times over the years."

She fervently hoped that smoothed over the almost overtly sexual gesture she'd accidentally made.

 

[Elvenspell]

Re: Caitlin Davenport - Voice and speech



"Oh, that's sweet, but I know that prelude better than I know my own body."

The new light tube snapped into place and glowed to life, mimicking Steve's heart at the sound of those words from Caitlin. She was being so frank and.. inviting! He began to think that, playing things out right, he might have a chance to finally be with this wonderful lady.

"I've performed all over the world, you know. I've probably performed that particular piece thousands of times over the years."

He replaced the cover over the fixture and turned around, trying to figure out how to lower himself without bending his erection painfully-- or make to too obvious.

"Did you ever record it?" Steve asked, his face reflecting his genuine interest in her as a musician, hs eyes burning wiht his genuine lust for her as a woman.. and thus stalling for time as he tried to figure out a good way down.

 

[Elvenspell]

Re: Caitlin Davenport - Voice and speech



"Oh, that's sweet, but I know that prelude better than I know my own body."

The new light tube snapped into place and glowed to life, mimicking Steve's heart at the sound of those words from Caitlin. She was being so frank and.. inviting! He began to think that, playing things out right, he might have a chance to finally be with this wonderful lady.

"I've performed all over the world, you know. I've probably performed that particular piece thousands of times over the years."

He replaced the cover over the fixture and turned around, trying to figure out how to lower himself without bending his erection painfully-- or make to too obvious.

"Did you ever record it?" Steve asked, his face reflecting his genuine interest in her as a musician, his eyes burning with his genuine lust for her as a woman.. and thus stalling for time as he tried to figure out a good way down.

 

[LipstickKitten]

Caitlin Davenport - Voice and speech

Steve had finished snapping in the new light and was attempting to climb down from the chair. Cait noticed the bulge in his pants and quietly turned back to the piano. She began playing a soft slow waltz to keep her mind on anything but his bulge. His question broke the awkwardness that had seeped into the room.

"Did you ever record it?"

She thought about her past, lingering a moment in her music.

"The prelude? Yes, actually twice. Once with the San Francisco Symphony and another time with the London Philharmonic."

Those were the days, gallavanting around the world, playing with symphonies. Of course they hadn't all been wonderful days. When she'd started out, for instance, it was nothing but hard work and little pay, eating beans for dinner as she struggled to be recognized in the classical world.

He approached her from behind, she assumed to listen to her play.

 

[Ragingbull]

Mr. P - Vice Principal

I watched Amber squirm against her fingers on the bed. The tips of her nipples pushed up through her white blouse streched tight from the swell of her breasts. I lowered my hand and rubbed the log stretching from my gray boxers. Her lust filled eyes and quivering lips were begging me to ravish her tender young body. I moved to the bed sliding my head between her thighs. The familiar smell of her female essence that had touched my lips earlier filled my nostrils. I took her hand in mine and licked her fingers. I moved my face closer to the damp white cotton streched tightly over her swollen peach. I pressed my nose to the fabric, breathed deeply, then my mouth... sucking it in, pressing my tonge to her clit. She grabbed my head, squirmed against my mouth. My hands cupped her cheeks, lifted her. I chewed on the cotton, sucked the juices into my mouth. Using my teeth, I slowly pulled her panties down her shapely legs until they slipped from her feet. I stood, her white panties hanging from my mouth, and looked down at her. Her swollen pussy smiled up at me, the moist fold glistening, begging for more. The panties fell from my teeth to the floor. I slid forward on the bed moving my face to her naked pussy, preparing to feast on her succulent young peach.

 

[SexyAmber]

my body arched as I felt his nose press to the damp cotton covering my bald heated sex. One hand lifting and fingers caressing the dart like tip of my nipple that grazed and pressed to the white shirt. Curling my fingers in his mouth as he drank my nectar from them almost possessively. I felt his mouth devouring my panties. My body on fire from the taboo act of the vice principle feasting on one of his young students tender sex. My ass lifted from the bed to grind my cunt against his face, my head tossing side to side and sprays of my golden hair falling everywhere as he chewed like a starved puppy on his bone. She could hear the hungry sucking noises from his mouth as he lifted her ripe young ass in big hand and slurped her girl juices from the crotch, the suction making her moan.

“Oh god yes, drink up my little cunny, all for you Mr P”

As he drew her panties down with his teeth her golden legs lifted for him to slide them easily off. Her tempting young and curvy body squirming as she watched him seduce her. Her young heat now revealed, her waiting pussy was so puffy with arousal, droplets of her juices clung to her bald little petals. God she was so small, her entire pussy could fit in his mouth it was so tiny. Her breaths grew fast as her eyes locked on his in a glazed over passionate expression, she bit her lip roughly as his head descended and she lifted and opened her legs, holding herself completely open for him and whimpered. “please Mr P make me yours”

she lay breathlessly waiting, his child slut, his plaything, her breaths already so fast with excitement as her hand moved to the back of his head, fingers curling in his hair

 

[Elvenspell]

Re: Caitlin Davenport - Voice and speech

Steve noticed the nostalgia that shadowed Caitlin's sparkling gaze as she answered his question, her fingers pausing on the keys:

"The prelude? Yes, actually twice. Once with the San Francisco Symphony and another time with the London Philharmonic."

The mention of this seemingly past life drew her expression into an imperfect reminiscence, as if recalling a wonderful party that she had to do all the work for and the cleanup after, and in the end, being unsure of the tally. Steve felt pulled to be nearer, not sure if to comfort or to tempt this vision before him, but certain that he wished to be closer.

"Caitlin, I think I own a copy of your work. Is there any way a true fan can repay you? You..," Steve paused to watch his words, but found it useless, and continued, "..you don't know how often I've listened to that disc, or how inspired I've been by it. In fact.."

Steve paused, not sure at all if what he was going to do would be welcome, but needing to play it out too much to be careful. He carefully placed a finger under Caitlin's chin and brought her gaze to his.

"May I.. play you something?"

 

[Ragingbull]

Mr. P - Vice Principal

Her swollen mound was split down the middle by the moist gash marking the entrance to her steamy passage. I opened my mouth wide pressing my lips around her tasty peach. The tip of my tongue traced up and down her juicy slit, then pushed through the slimy folds and into her boiling cunt. She pushed up into my mouth with her feet braced on the bed. My hands cupped the ripe cheeks of her ass, my fingers tracing along the crevice between them. My tongue curled inside her and lapped at the velvety walls of her tight pussy. My lips were pressed tightly around her swollen mound kissing and sucking the sweet nectar pouring from her fuck hole. She squirmed hard against me. Her hands moved from my head to her tits. My lips and tongue moved up the her sensitive clit, licking, sucking, nibbling it. I buried my nose in her pussy, rubbed my forehead across it, then back over my nose, lips and chin. My whole face was smeared with her slick love juice. I attacked her cunt again with my mouth, slurping and sucking noisily as I fucked her with my tongue. I lifted her ass higher and moved my mouth to the tight nub of her darker passage. My tongue bathed it and flicked across the tight opening. I moved back to her clit. Two fingers pushed into her cunt and fucked her hard. Amber was squirming and moaning uncontrollably against my face, her orgasm about to explode from her belly.