Look, I'm Katie. I'm writing this because I have to assure mortal who won't judge. Or even if you do I won't know about it. Like chiliad of others I'm a nympho but probably where I differ from the standard nympho is that I'm 15 years old. Another difference is I don't care really, I like being a slut, and I LOVE sex.

The feelings I get when I'm fucking, I don't know if everyone gets them like I do, but it's the best rushing I've ever felt. I'm still in shoal, I'm in my 10th year. I suppose I should avail you image me better so here goes ;
I'm 5"6, I spend every Monday night performing with a dance company so I stay slim, I have blonde full-strength hair that's fairly long and late putting green heart. Although I'm a little slutty I don't dress like one and if I wasn't in my ( average, not pornstar ) school day uniform I'd probably be in tight jean and a segmentation showing shirt. I developed early, and to my credit I'm packing a pair of 32Ds that I get from my mom, but there's no way she can pull in it off as well as I can.

I don't have a boyfriend, they're too habitue. I have a big group of friends though, with plenty of boys in it. Sometimes the urge, or rather the itchiness will just strike me in the centre of a lesson and I'll have no option but to sneak a digit into my step-in and rub my clitoris whilst trying to digest on Mr. Daplin's double maths, which is hard enough, ‘ causa he's pretty hot. Sometimes that's not even enough, sometimes I have to bonk. I lost my virginity 2 days ago to a boy I knew through friends at a drunken party. I knew I loved masturbating before then, loved the feeling of my fingers brushing over my clit and something in my pussy ; digit, one of my mom's dildos and even cock-shaped vegetables. nil can equate to the touch sensation of someone inside me though, so when I get the itch in the middle of class, or in the respite, or at lunch. I long for sex, wherever it might be.

It was on one such day that I first had sex at school. It was 3rd period and I was stuck in English people bored. I was trying to sharpen on the nuance in onomatopoeia between Hamlet and midsummer night ambition when I felt an itch in my pantie. The kind of itch of desire that demands to be scratched. I resisted for a while, but it was pulling my creative thinker out of centering so I subtly looked around to see if no one was watching and alleviated my hand into my panties. I was wearing a red thong that day, more like anal retentive floss than underwear, but it was all that I had that wasn't dirty and man did it make me palpate aphrodisiacal. I slipped two digit onto my clit and started gently rubbing myself in roach over my slur. I was making myself hotter with every rub but it wasn't enough, it was no way near enough.

A boy sitting next to me, James, raised his paw"Ms. Ecclestone, can I go to the toilet I'm desperate."
"Okay James, but be quick."She said. James was about 6ft tall, intelligent but not un-athletic with brown messy tomentum. He was quite cunning, and I was god-damn horny."Ms. Ecclestone, can I go to the nurse ? I don't feel well."I said with my hand up.

"Mmm ok Katie, you do look a little flushed"she replied in a concerned tone. I was gnna get Saint James to get it on me, and it was beginning to record on my face.

I tried to jib the urge to rub my second joint together as I walked out of the room, I managed it just. I didn't head for the entertain's way though, I knew exactly what I needed. Instead I headed for the cheeseparing boys'privy in search of James, he could give me what I needed and what I craved, nothing more than his hands on my consistency and his cock deep in my pussy.

I opened the door to the boy'bathroom, the creepy urinal matter always weird me out, Jesse James was there by the sinks washing his hands. He didn't look up as I came in the elbow room but as I leant on one of the stalls and crossed my arms across my chest he looked up with a funny flavor on his human face that turned into one of surprise."Hey,"I said, running my lingua over my bottom lip in anticipation. Fuck it, I need what he can make me, my urge was getting speculative and it was becoming intolerable."Hey"he answered,"why are you in here ? It's the boys'bathroom."

"Hmmm"I said, but decided to lot with this needless digression and cut to the Salmon P. Chase. I simply pushed myself off the stalling and flew over to him. He turned to face me fully, a little defensive attitude, and leant against the lavatory. I leant into his body and stroked my hands around his thin waist,"Oh"he said, and leant in to kiss me forcefully. His tongue slipped into my rima oris and I wrestled with it, my clapper terpsichore over his teeth. The itchiness between my legs was stiff now, I was wet through my pantie and I knew that if I didn't remove them soon I'd leave a spot on the groin of my schooling trousers. The warmth emanating from my groin spread down through my legs and into my abdomen, making me horny and hornier as his tongue danced with my tonsils. He moaned into my mouth and I moaned back. I remember being conscious of how long he had been gone, it had already been a duo of minutes but I needed his peter, I could experience it pressing against my belly button, it was big as far as I could tell, and I wanted it inside me.

"I need your cock"I whispered into his mouth,"I need you to fuck me, I really ask you to ca-ca me cum."

"Mmgm"he moaned in an unintelligible response around my glossa, which had resumed its excavation of his mouth and tried to push me against the basin. I might be a hussy in even my own eyes, but there was no way that I was going to let him fuck me where anyone could take the air in and hold it against me. I pushed back and he gave way to me, I pushed him into the stall and he fell onto the sewer."knickers off."I ordered, desire burning in my center. He didn't waste material any metre obeying my commands, just as I didn't dissipation any time pulling my school-issue conservative trousers down over my ankles. As his briefs came down, his tool sprang detached, it was big for his age, but it would obviously mature a little to a greater extent before it got to adulthood. It still had to be about 7"though, I didn't care at this percentage point if it was 4"or 14 ”, I just needed it in me.

I would never waste clip like this and I leant down and plunge his cock in my mouth in one devoid motion, I bobbed a few times to get him all lubed up because although there was a veritable river flowing from my pussycat it couldn't supporter to sample what was about to break me in two and scream out in ecstasy. I licked his quill like a lollipop in rushing, I was impatient for my spill now, and I really wanted him to cum inside my slutty puss, and not down my mutually slutty throat. I stopped what must have been the fastest cock sucking he'd ever had before he could blow his load and kissed him full on the rima oris, he moaned into my tongue as I used one deal to steer his shaft into my opening and agree him there. I broke our osculation, interlocked my finger in his messy brown hairsbreadth, looked him in the eyes and with a devilish grin at the face of pleading on his case, I plunged myself onto his duration. I knew it would feel ripe, but I expected to be in full moon control, instead as soon as I impaled myself on him, he moved his large hands from my waist to my nipples and twisted, hard. I couldn't help myself, I screamed, loud.

I continued to groan after he let my tit go and started to bounce me up and down on his lap, impaling me so rich with every push that I felt mini-orgasms emanate from my g-spot every time his mind forced it's way past it deeper into me. My moaning had gotten him close, I could tell he didn't want to blow yet because he slowed down his poke, trying to pace himself. I leant into his ear and whispered :"nip my nipples Saint James, make me cum with you."

Immediately his pace quickened again, once again slamming his length into me. He reached out and twisted both my nipples again, it sent shockwaves of pain through my belly that mingled with the pleasure his cock was causing. It wasn't enough though, I knew he only had a minute or so to last, so I brushed my fingers towards my clit, teasing my stallion body and bringing myself close to cumming just with anticipation. When I reached my clit and started to rub in circles, just like I love, I lost all thought of clock time or randomness, I moaned tawdry and proudly, someone must feature heard me, my digit mixed with his cock and his workforce on my nipple had me basically climaxing with every thrust.

I could finger his cock getting operose, swelling inside me with anticipation of his release, he muttered through clenched teeth"oh piece of ass goddamn I'm gnna cum."His words turned me on even more, and the knowledge that he was gnna empty his seed into my 15yr-old kitty-cat threw me over the edge, I screamed, even tawdry than before as pulse after pulse of ecstasy wracked my body, literally shaking me on his cock. My shaking threw him over the border and I had another earth-shattering flood tide at the feeling of his cum shooting bass inside me during which my world contracted, all I knew at that moment was my own body, I felt like I thrummed with energy, but at the same time I was totally exhausted. It was this feeling that I craved, the ultimate rush of adrenaline that one can only fall upon through a mind-blowing orgasm.

We rested like that for a moment, but he regained his signified soon after and pulled his still hard cock out of me with a ‘ pop'that released a flow of cum and rushed out of the stall, I heard him muttering to himself and then the door to the lavatory close. I had a little More metre than him though, as Ms. Ecclestone thought I had gone to the nursemaid, William James had still been gone nearly 10 minutes, and it would probably mean detention for us both if I waited another 10, but as I lay there I knew 2 things : that I didn't give care how much problem I would get into, and that whatever it would be, it was totally worth it .