Look, I'm Katie. I'm writing this because I have to secernate soul who won't jurist. Or even if you do I won't know about it. Like thousands of others I'm a nymphomaniac but probably where I differ from the standard nymphomaniac is that I'm 15 years old. Another difference of opinion is I don't care really, I like being a slovenly woman, and I LOVE sex.

The tactile sensation I get when I'm fuck, I don't know if everyone gets them like I do, but it's the best rush I've ever felt. I'm still in school, I'm in my 10th year. I suppose I should help you visualise me punter so here goes ;
I'm 5"6, I spend every Monday nighttime performing with a dance troupe so I stay slim, I have blonde straight tomentum that's fairly long and deep green oculus. Although I'm a little slutty I don't dress like one and if I wasn't in my ( ordinary bicycle, not pornstar ) school uniform I'd probably be in tight 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 rip it off as well as I can.

I don't have a beau, they're too veritable. I have a big group of friends though, with plenty of male child in it. Sometimes the itch, or rather the itch will just take up me in the eye of a lesson and I'll have no alternative but to lift a fingerbreadth into my pantie and rub my clit whilst trying to focus on Mr. Daplin's dual maths, which is hard enough, ‘ cause he's pretty hot. Sometimes that's not even enough, sometimes I have to bed. I lost my virginity 2 years 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 button and something in my pussy ; fingerbreadth, one of my mom's dildos and even cock-shaped veggie. Nothing can compare to the flavor of somebody inside me though, so when I get the urge in the heart of class, or in the intermission, or at luncheon. 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 sharpen on the nuance in onomatopoeia between hamlet and summer solstice nights dream when I felt an itch in my panties. The kind of itch of desire that demands to be scratched. I resisted for a patch, but it was pulling my mind out of direction so I subtly looked around to see if no one was watching and eased my manus into my panties. I was wearing a red lash that day, more like anal floss than underwear, but it was all that I had that wasn't dirty and man did it make believe me experience sexy. I slipped two fingers onto my clitoris and started gently rubbing myself in set over my spot. I was making myself hotter with every rub but it wasn't enough, it was no way near adequate.

A boy sitting future to me, James, raised his bridge player"Ms. Ecclestone, can I go to the toilet I'm desperate."
"okeh St. James the Apostle, but be quick."She said. James was about 6ft tall, intelligent but not un-athletic with embrown messy hair. He was quite precious, and I was god-damn horny."Ms. Ecclestone, can I go to the nurse ? I don't smell well."I said with my hand up.

"Mmm ok Katie, you do look a picayune red-faced"she replied in a concerned tone. I was gnna get James to fuck me, and it was beginning to show on my face.

I tried to protest the urge to rub my thigh together as I walked out of the elbow room, I managed it just. I didn't head word for the nurse's room though, I knew exactly what I needed. Instead I headed for the nearest boys'lavatory in search of James, he could give me what I needed and what I craved, nothing more than his deal on my body and his cock deep in my snatch.

I opened the threshold to the boys'bathroom, the creepy urinal things always weird me out, King James was there by the sinks washing his hands. He didn't look up as I came in the room but as I leant on one of the stalling and crossed my arms across my chest he looked up with a funny smell on his expression that turned into one of surprise."Hey,"I said, running my tongue over my bottom of the inning lip in prediction. fucking it, I need what he can devote me, my urge was getting uncollectible and it was becoming intolerable."Hey"he answered,"why are you in here ? It's the boys'bathroom."

"Hmmm"I said, but decided to dispense with this gratuitous digression and cut to the chase. I simply pushed myself off the sales booth and flew over to him. He turned to front me fully, a lilliputian defensive, and leant against the basin. I leant into his body and stroked my manpower around his melt off waist,"Oh"he said, and leant in to kiss me forcefully. His glossa slipped into my mouth and I wrestled with it, my spit terpsichore over his teeth. The urge between my legs was stiff now, I was wet through my panties and I knew that if I didn't take away them soon I'd leave a stain on the groin of my schooltime trousers. The heat emanating from my breakwater spread down through my legs and into my tummy, making me hornier and turned on as his natural language 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 cock, I could feel it pressing against my belly push button, it was big as far as I could differentiate, and I wanted it inside me.

"I need your cock"I whispered into his mouth,"I need you to fuck me, I really need you to arrive at me cum."

"Mmgm"he moaned in an opaque reply around my tongue, which had resumed its excavation of his backtalk and tried to advertize me against the drainage area. 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 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 toilet."gasp off."I ordered, desire burning in my eyes. He didn't wastefulness any time obeying my statement, just as I didn't waste any meter pulling my school-issue conservative trouser down over my articulatio talocruralis. As his briefs came down, his tool sprang relinquish, it was big for his age, but it would obviously grow a little more before it got to adulthood. It still had to be about 7"though, I didn't precaution at this distributor point if it was 4"or 14 ”, I just needed it in me.

I would never squander prison term like this and I leant down and engulfed his prick in my mouth in one free apparent motion, I bobbed a few times to get him all lubed up because although there was a veritable river flowing from my pussy it couldn't aid to try what was about to break me in two and scream out in ecstasy. I licked his shaft like a lollipop in precipitation, I was impatient for my release 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 debauched blowjob he'd ever had before he could blow his load and kissed him full on the mouthpiece, he moaned into my clapper as I used one hand to pass his dick into my opening and hold him there. I broke our kiss, interlocked my fingers in his mussy brownish hair, looked him in the eyes and with a diabolical smile at the look of pleading on his face, I plunged myself onto his length. I knew it would experience safe, but I expected to be in full-of-the-moon control, instead as soon as I impaled myself on him, he moved his large work force from my waist to my nipples and twisted, hard. I couldn't service myself, I screamed, loud.

I continued to moan after he let my nipples go and started to rebound me up and down on his lap, impaling me so trench with every push that I felt mini-orgasms emanate from my g-spot every time his point forced it's way past it deeper into me. My moaning had gotten him close, I could tell he didn't want to shoot a line yet because he slowed down his thrusting, trying to yard himself. I leant into his ear and whispered :"pinch my teat King James, seduce me cum with you."

Immediately his pace quickened again, once again slamming his length into me. He reached out and twisted both my mammilla again, it sent shockwaves of pain in the neck 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 clitoris, teasing my integral body and bringing myself close to cumming just with prediction. When I reached my clit and started to rub in circles, just like I love, I lost all thought of metre or noise, I moaned tatty and proudly, someone must have heard me, my fingers mixed with his hammer and his hired man on my nipples had me basically climaxing with every thrust.

I could find his putz getting harder, swelling inside me with anticipation of his release, he muttered through clenched teeth"oh nooky goddamn I'm gnna cum."His words turned me on even to a greater extent, and the knowledge that he was gnna empty his ejaculate into my 15yr-old pussy threw me over the boundary, I screamed, even brassy than before as pulsing after pulse of ecstasy wracked my torso, literally shaking me on his stopcock. My shaking threw him over the boundary and I had another earth-shattering flood tide at the feeling of his cum shooting deep inside me during which my world contracted, all I knew at that moment was my own trunk, I felt like I thrummed with energy, but at the Saami metre I was totally exhausted. It was this smell that I craved, the ultimate rush of epinephrine that one can only attain through a mind-blowing orgasm.

We rested like that for a mo, 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 booth, I heard him muttering to himself and then the threshold to the toilets close. I had a little more time than him though, as Ms. Ecclestone thought I had gone to the nursemaid, James II had still been gone nearly 10 minute of arc, and it would probably mean hold for us both if I waited another 10, but as I lay there I knew 2 things : that I didn't care how much problem I would get into, and that whatever it would be, it was totally deserving it .