feel, I'm Katie. I'm writing this because I have to narrate soul who won't judge. Or even if you do I won't know about it. Like thousands of others I'm a nympho but probably where I differ from the touchstone nympho is that I'm 15 year 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 adept rush I've ever felt. I'm still in school day, I'm in my 10th class. I suppose I should avail you picture me unspoilt so here goes ;
I'm 5"6, I spend every Monday Night performing with a dance troupe so I stay lose weight, I have blonde consecutive hair that's fairly long and deep green eyes. Although I'm a little slutty I don't dress like one and if I wasn't in my ( ordinary, not pornstar ) school uniform I'd probably be in fuddled blue jean and a cleavage 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 up it off as well as I can.

I don't have a beau, they're too habitue. I have a big group of booster though, with passel of boys in it. Sometimes the itch, or rather the itchiness will just strike me in the middle of a lesson and I'll have no option but to mouse a finger into my panty and rub my clit whilst trying to concentrate on Mr. Daplin's duple maths, which is hard enough, ‘ cause he's pretty hot. Sometimes that's not even enough, sometimes I have to get laid. I lost my virginity 2 twelvemonth ago to a boy I knew through supporter at a drunken company. I knew I loved masturbating before then, loved the feeling of my fingers brushing over my clit and something in my pussycat ; fingers, one of my mom's dildos and even cock-shaped vegetable. zilch can compare to the touch sensation of individual inside me though, so when I get the urge in the middle of class, or in the geological fault, or at lunch. I long for sex, wherever it might be.

It was on one such day that I first had sex at schooling. It was 3rd period and I was stuck in English bored. I was trying to focus on the nicety in onomatopoeia between Hamlet and June 21 nighttime ambition when I felt an itchiness in my panties. The kind of urge of desire that demands to be scratched. I resisted for a while, but it was pulling my mind out of focus so I subtly looked around to see if no one was watching and comfort my hand into my panties. I was wearing a red lash that day, more like anal retentive floss than underwear, but it was all that I had that wasn't dirty and man did it work me find sexy. I slipped two fingerbreadth onto my clitoris and started gently rubbing myself in Mexican valium 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 side by side to me, James, raised his hand"Ms. Ecclestone, can I go to the toilet I'm desperate."
"Okay James I, but be quick."She said. James was about 6ft tall, intelligent but not un-athletic with dark-brown mussy hair. He was quite cute, and I was god-damn horny."Ms. Ecclestone, can I go to the nanny ? I don't spirit well."I said with my hand up.

"Mmm ok Katie, you do wait a little flushed"she replied in a concerned pure tone. I was gnna get James to make out me, and it was beginning to show on my face.

I tried to refuse the urge to rub my second joint together as I walked out of the way, I managed it just. I didn't head for the nurse's room though, I knew exactly what I needed. Instead I headed for the near son'lavatory in lookup of James, he could give me what I needed and what I craved, goose egg more than his hands on my body and his hammer deep in my pussy.

I opened the threshold to the boy'privy, the creepy urinal things always weird me out, James River was there by the cesspit washing his hands. He didn't look up as I came in the room but as I leant on one of the carrel and traverse my sleeve across my chest he looked up with a curious look on his face that turned into one of surprise."Hey,"I said, running my glossa over my bottom lip in anticipation. piece of tail it, I need what he can hand me, my urge was getting tough and it was becoming unbearable."Hey"he answered,"why are you in here ? It's the boys'bathroom."

"Hmmm"I said, but decided to dish out with this uncalled-for digression and cut to the chase. I simply pushed myself off the stall and flew over to him. He turned to face me fully, a little defensive, and leant against the washstand. I leant into his torso and stroked my helping hand around his svelte waistline,"Oh"he said, and leant in to kiss me forcefully. His lingua slipped into my sassing and I wrestled with it, my glossa terpsichore over his teeth. The itch between my legs was strong now, I was wet through my scanty and I knew that if I didn't get rid of them soon I'd leave a smirch on the seawall of my schooling trouser. The warmheartedness emanating from my groin spread down through my legs and into my stomach, making me corneous 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 span of minute but I needed his stopcock, I could find it pressing against my belly button, it was big as far as I could say, and I wanted it inside me.

"I need your dick"I whispered into his mouth,"I need you to make out me, I really need you to make me cum."

"Mmgm"he moaned in an unintelligible response around my knife, which had resumed its dig of his mouth and tried to push me against the catchment basin. I might be a slut in even my own eyes, but there was no way that I was going to let him fuck me where anyone could walk 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 stool."bloomers off."I ordered, desire burn in my centre. He didn't waste any clock time obeying my commands, just as I didn't waste any time pulling my school-issue Conservative trousers down over my ankle joint. As his Jockey shorts came down, his shaft sprang release, it was big for his age, but it would obviously grow 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 stop if it was 4"or 14 ”, I just needed it in me.

I would never rot time like this and I leant down and engulfed his dick in my sass in one destitute motion, I bobbed a few sentence to get him all lubed up because although there was a veritable river flowing from my pussy it couldn't assist to taste what was about to fall apart me in two and call out in Adam. I licked his barb like a sucker in hastiness, I was impatient for my acquittance now, and I really wanted him to cum inside my slutty cunt, and not down my mutually slutty throat. I stopped what must have been the fastest blowjob he'd ever had before he could squander his load and kissed him total on the mouth, he moaned into my tongue as I used one mitt to conduct his pecker into my opening and hold him there. I broke our osculation, interlocked my fingers in his messy brown whisker, looked him in the centre and with a devilish smiling at the flavor of pleading on his face, I plunged myself onto his duration. I knew it would finger near, but I expected to be in full-of-the-moon control, instead as soon as I impaled myself on him, he moved his heavy hands from my waist to my nipple and twisted, hard. I couldn't help myself, I screamed, loud.

I continued to moan after he let my nipples go and started to ricochet me up and down on his lap, impaling me so oceanic abyss with every thrusting that I felt mini-orgasms emanate from my g-spot every time his head 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 thrusting, trying to footstep himself. I leant into his ear and whispered :"pinch my nipples James, realise me cum with you."

Immediately his stride 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 final stage, so I brushed my fingerbreadth towards my clit, teasing my entire body and bringing myself close to cumming just with anticipation. When I reached my button and started to rub in circles, just like I love, I lost all thinking of time or noise, I moaned loud and proudly, someone must accept heard me, my fingers blend with his tool and his custody on my tit had me basically climaxing with every thrust.

I could feel his cock getting gruelling, 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 vacate his seed into my 15yr-old puss threw me over the sharpness, I screamed, even louder than before as heartbeat after pulse of XTC wracked my soundbox, literally shaking me on his cock. My shaking threw him over the edge and I had another earth-shattering climax at the tactual sensation of his cum shooting deep inside me during which my earthly concern contracted, all I knew at that moment was my own body, I felt like I thrummed with Department of Energy, but at the same time I was totally exhausted. It was this feeling that I craved, the ultimate flush of epinephrine that one can only attain through a mind-blowing orgasm.

We rested like that for a bit, but he regained his senses soon after and pulled his still hard cock out of me with a ‘ pop'that released a current of cum and rushed out of the stand, I heard him muttering to himself and then the doorway to the toilets close. I had a little more than time than him though, as Ms. Ecclestone thought I had gone to the nurse, James had still been gone nearly 10 min, 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 deal how very much hassle I would get into, and that whatever it would be, it was totally worth it .