Organized Religion, Hope And Greek Valerian : 2 : Smoking In The Boys Room
Anal, Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Group-SexHello again reader
Where we left off finale time, the trinity of trust, promise and Charity had been born all bonded by our mutual love of debauchery, and of trend us all being in the like school and grade.
I am Charity Bobby Jones, your humble generator. At this pointedness in my life I was sixteen an at the beginning of my incredible journeying into both womanhood and sluthood. I have sparkling dingy oculus and corn-silk blonde pilus. My pin up human body over the twelvemonth hasn't changed much, my rosehip aren't as lowly as they were when I was 16, and my bout was smaller in my teens, but I haven't changed much since. A prodigious 32DD on a diminutive 5'2"frame.
organized religion O'Reilly is my best friend and pollute mouthed opposite to my pelf fresh personality. She's taller at 5'8"with a slim athletic torso with perky footling 32B knocker. A natural redhead with emerald fleeceable heart and freckles in all the flop spots. She drinks, smokes, smokes pot and is as very much a sexual dynamo as I
Bob Hope Jenkins was the final persona of our dirty judicature. She fit right into the midsection of Faith and I. She was petite at 5'4"and she was a bit curvier then I but her knocker were a bit smaller than mine., measuring in at 34D. Her oculus were an ice blue sky, her fuzz was pitch black and her skin was blench as snow. Nowadays she would be called a Goth, but in our story she was in her teens in the eighties in a small Texas town.
The three of us had united over our love of hammer, namely the schoolhouse oddball, Beeder, and his truly colossal one. We had already sort of met at the strip/sex club the Zebra club where Hope had acted as a fluffer to a massive gangbang of organized religion, the preachers wife, my mommy Dee and myself ; but with all the cum flying it was not the in force place for making proper introductions.
Picking up from the last storage, I had just made the first off team on the cheerleading squad and my winning personality and care from all the boys had won a spot for organized religion on the second team, which suit her just mulct. Even after much cajoling we even managed to convince hope to sign up as the team director despite her complete lack of interest in anything outside of the sexual or noetic
The next few weeks were standard high schooling material ; attending classes, attending practise, hanging out at the shopping mall, gossiping with one another, sleep-overs, passing notes in the class. What wasn't standard were our hebdomadally"tutor"session with Beeder every Mon Night which mainly involved sucking and fucking him off in three to one, or 4 to one odds if mom was involved, and the weekends were black cock adventures with Marcus, Denny, or broadsheet, or any combination thereof
During our practises we always caught the attention of the football team, and being unseasoned hormonal teens we sure enjoyed the care. They always managed to hire time to talk to me after a furious display of me bouncing around for not occult reasons. This made some of the fille overjealous, but it for sure didn't bother Faith and I as she managed to get excess customer for her pot sales too. The truly languid Chet baker took a mastermind interest in me and he was the high school school compaction ; captain of the football game team, all American language sculpted feature article, blonde hair's-breadth, blue heart, came from a wealthy family unit. I was the envy of all the young woman just talking with him.
It was near the end of September when Chet asked Faith and I to add up"smoke a bowl"with some of the team and check out the aquatic facilities that were being built. Faith and I shared a knowing look, male child were so see through, all they wanted to do is get us high and maybe try to take hold of some boob. We were biz for that, plus it gave me a hazard to try flirting with Chet some more. We pulled Bob Hope out of the Sir Frederick Handley Page of a beat French poet and dragged her along with us.
The edifice was spacious and hadn't been fully filled out yet, the empy pool was there but the bleachers were still missing. The roof wasn't fully put in, and there were no lights or sprinklers or firearms. The son toured us around, bragging about game or how much they could wassail, running around in the empty syndicate. You know, high school hijinks.
faith broke out the weed and we all smoked up and had a good sentence. Chet sat beside me and we dangled our legs off into the empty-bellied pool end. We talked about the upcoming games and the movies in theatre and about what music we liked. He was such a sweetheart and we clicked so magically with each early. The weed was definitely kicking in and he was getting over his shyness and slided a bit over to me. Despite the sheer number of cocks that had plowed my cunt, ass and backtalk over the terminal four months I felt shy like a virgin daisy.
Most of the boy were either trying to pry my attention away from Chet, or hanging out with Faith as she loosened her clothes to show more skin and get to a greater extent care. Bob Hope was mostly invisible in the scope as the duad non-alpha players just kind of made gab with me.
"So… ummm…I .. I was wondering ”, Chet kind of falter
"Wondering what ? ”,"I smiled playing dim
"If you, might, I don't know, kind of might require to go see a movie..or something"
"Yeah, I'd like that ”, I said sliding my hand into his nervous slightly perspiring one
"That's heavy !"he all but squeaked out.
The captain of the football team and all around high school teenaged dream was shy. It was adorable. We both sat there grinning like silly goofs with butterfly's in our stomach. Him, the shy A-one supporter and me the blushing cockwhore. We were interrupted form our teen press daydreaming by a blurt from Hope.
"Marijuana makes me horny,"hope stated topic of factly and returned to her reefer
She hadn't said more then two words up until this full stop and this made all us all turn our header. She was already unbuttoning her top as she took another toke. religious belief broke the impermanent spell and walked over quickly over to hope and took her by the hand.
"Hey Hope, why don't we go talk about this in the …uhhhh ”, organized religion looked around,"in the boy room"
The improbable red-header pulled the buxom punk rock girl towards the washroom, the bozo stood around looking a bit kayoed. Then jokingly punching each other in the arms and profess shoving each other towards the bathroom door, but none were brave enough to go in
"Is your friend always like this ?"Chet asked baffled
"That bit about the pot is new to me ”, I blushed back not wanting to portion her other involvement
"So you boys going to come in here or what ?"trust hollered out from the bathroom.
The bozo laughed nervously and high fived and put on their plot faces and all but knocked each other out of the way in their mini-stampede to get into the boys room.
That left Chet and I alone to our own twist as we sat like the infatuated adolescent we were holding mitt. We could find out the guys joking and laughing in the bathroom.
"I hope you don't think I'm too forward or weird ”, Chet asked
"Why would I think that ? ”, I asked right back
"I'm usually not too salutary around girls, they tend to ask me out"
"You get asked out my a lot of girls ? ”, I said teasing and a footling envious
"Yeah, but they mostly want to drive in my car or hang out in my dad's hottub"
"A hottub, really"?"I teased right back
"Yeah, my dad is really rich, but he has this reputation -- -"
"fucking, I love these big peter ! ! ! !"we heard Hope very loudly exclaim from the washroom.
That definitely stopped Chet and I in midspeech, our eyebrows raised and our eyes widened. Chet's expression was more of shock absorber, mine was more from surprise at hope's seemingly fatuous nymphomania. Chet nervously squeezed my hand in his, I reassuringly put my hand on his. I suppose if he wanted to date me, he needed to see what my friends were like.
"semen on,"I said standing up and pulling him with me,"let's go see what they're up to"
"You sure ?"Chet asked nervously
"I'm sure"
I led Chet to the bathroom door where we could already hear the speech sound of chassis slapping on flesh. Steeping through the doorway with Chet in tow.
Before us was a view of our typical bacchanalia in activity ; Hope was on all fours with a peter in her lip while one of the son had flipped up her skirt and was plugging her from rump. Faith was watching it the setting bare naked stroking a cock on either side, behind her stood one the former actor who was rubbing his big cock between her glistening pussycat brim. There were about 3 other guys in the room already stroking their cocks waiting for their turn.
"Heya cleaning woman, add up to join the political party ?, organized religion asked nodding to me as the boy behind her cuddle into her neck leaving her with a content sigh.
"I don't know, we'll see how Chet feels about it"
Chet was transfixed with the scene and didn't know where to look, at Bob Hope servicing the team on the base or the spectacle trust was putting on, or to keep his eyes on the floor.
"Oh my god, I'm gon na, gon na cummm ”, the guy getting slurped on by Hope moaned
Hope grabbed his as cheek as he tried pulling away and hungrily took his load down her pharynx. This seemed to be the switching and the former guy grunted and shook and I could tell he was pumping his seed into her cunt from behind. They pulled reluctantly away and Hope whimpered
"Please, to a greater extent tool, please ”, she begged
Two of the other guys standing around quickly took up the vacuous spaces where the boys had just left and were eagerly pumping away at my raven haired admirer several mess front and aft. trust meanwhile turned around and pushed the guy rubbing her clitoris with his big dick into one of the stalls and sat him down on the toilet, she proceeded to mount on top of him and shove herself down on his cock.
I was getting horny and tingly just watching the show and my nipple were getting rock 'n' roll concentrated and wanting to burst forth against my uniform. My loins were absolutely aching watching this display and I could actually begin to feel the moistness slowly trickle down the inside of my upper thigh. I looked to Chet and he was flushed in the aspect, I glanced down and saw the unfeelingness in his pants.
I reached down and set out rubbing his erection through his pants, and he started breathing hard. He looked me in the optic and I smiled back and he groaned. I started rubbing harder and I could feel him wobbling in the knees.
"Like my friends ? ”, I asked impishly
"Oh yes ”, Chet groaned
"Like watching them get …fucked ? ”, I said with heavy vehemence on ‘ fucked'
"Oh yes ”, Chet said wobbling some more
I leaned forward and whispered"need to see me get …fucked ?"
Chet just groaned and leaned back, I could feel him tighten even more in his pants and then my mitt felt a dampness. I looked down and a wet spot was already spreading in his trouser from climaxing in his blue jean. I t was a shame, because I didn't get to see his cock before he came, but he didn't have the huge gibbousness I'm usually familiar with, so I guessed it wasn't such a huge loss
Taking his groaning and creaming his blue jean as consent, I twirled and pulled my top up and off and let my tit swing at the boys who weren't occupied. I moved quickly towards them and dropped to my knees.
High school male child are so eager and I quickly found 3 cocks eagerly sticking in my face. I stuck out my knife and rolled my face around in their rooster and balls. They seemed to really love this. I sucked on the maiden one and commence stroking the others. I alternated to the nest one and did the others, I could sample cum and Hope's pussy on this guy's dick and he was partly easygoing so I eagerly went to work sucking on him tough
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There was nil but slurping and groaning and flesh pounding going on in the confines of the filthy half black boy way as well as the half pungent smell of cannabis in the air. I was half senior high school and turned on then hell.
One of the guys grunted and spunked just as I was pulling away from him so he ended up painting his face with his T. H. White sticky seed. I laughed and turned to the next ockc, sucking hungrily as the cum dripped off my chin and onto my grueling boobs.
This went on for unknown how long but it must have been a spell as soon another touchwood and slit juice coated dick was thrust in my mouth and I had already swallowed tow frothy dozens. I felt a set of arms wrap around my waist and I was picked up and carried into a stall.
Once in the stall I was impaled by cock as I was sat down facing away from my mystery fucker. I couldn't see promise anymore, but I could hear the phone of feminine groaning and flesh slapping from the carrel on either side of me. I placed my feet on either face of the boys legs and started happily bouncing up and down on his tool
A couplet boys moved to the front of the stall and I could see them trying to tip me their cocks but I couldn't bend over enough to get close plenty to suck them and the guy beneath me wasn't helping as he was just eager to fuck my pussy off. He just pumped away and just about as I was about to cum he blew his burden in my twat, I was disappointed and almost pouted but realized there were Sir Thomas More cocks to dally with.
I got up and pushed the boy out of the stall and motioned for the future one to come in, he sat down and started to grab at me.
"Oh no,"I said,"I have a safe theme"
I wiped my hired hand between my legs and came back up with a slimy hand of cum and succus and coated the boy who sat on the toilet cock with a broad"lube ”. I then eased my self onto him and pushed my ass onto his cock letting him fill up my backdoor with his dick. With his dick in my ass, I braced my feet on the booth walls and opened my thigh wide.
"elbow room for two at a time ”, I evilly grinned at the next guy
He quickly moved in and fumbily pushed his cock into my kitty. As always having both my gob filled with dick set me off. Plus the tawdriness of fucking in a can stand just heightened it for me and in a few strokes of the two male child stretching me full I was already cumming. Fucking in bathroom stalling ever since has always been one of my gamy kinks.
"Oh my god, we're double fucking her ! ! ! ”, the boy plugging my twat exclaimed
In mere bit I was screeching again as another orgams ripped through me, the grime fator of thos was really doing a routine to my brain and I swear I didn't arrest cumming for the side by side hour. I guess even ther other miss were interested in seeing why I was flipping out my mind, because the fuck in the other stalls stopped
This must get gone on for two minute, whenever one of the guy rope would cum another would supplant him. I probably took on all of the son twice and a duet of them three times. What teenage boys don't have in skill or stamina they certainly make up in convalescence.
The last guy had me knack over the table and was fucking me when he came in my ass. He pulled out and slipped away and I sat down on the potty lid which was already sticky with spermatozoan and I let a couple dozen laods of cum drip out of my kitty and ass
I looked up in through travail plasted hair and saw Chet watching me with what appeared to be absolute adoration in his eyes. His pants were down around his ankles and he was whacking off his penis in one mitt, and from what I could see he was a bit on the minuscule side. No affair, he obviously loved what he saw.
I stretched my leg languidly wide and showed him my red and swollen pussycat and arse as frothy bloodless goo dribbled from both hole
"Still want to engagement me ? ”, I said mischievously
"Oh god yes, Charity ”, he said groaning and shooting a load all over the floor.
He moved towards me but promise was already crawling in to clean out my golf hole with her cum hungry mouth. God bless that slut.
For the rest of the year, once every month the guy would meet the girlfriend in the boys room of the aquatic centre and sleep together them silly. As for myself, Chet and I quickly decided to steady and he wanted to hold open his foremost time ( yes, he was a Virgo ) for his hymeneals night.
I would really try to be faithful to him, but a girl has needs… and well, I guess that can await till the side by side part of my tale