Date: Mon, 21 Apr 2008 13:17:28 -0400 From: Robb M Subject: St August part 3 For mature audiences only. Please feel free to email me and tell me what you liked about the story. Funfla1965@gmail.com The next week was a blur. Jessica was barely around, Kelly barely talked to me, and the new girl, Tonia, seemed to be extremely bashful around me. I guess it was best since I really needed to make sure I kept my grades up. My hairbrush saw a lot more action besides my hair. My horniness was constant. I wanted to get closer to Tonia, but things just didn't seem to work out. It was just a weird freaking week. Even the nude yoga classes didn't seem too appealing. 'Am I losing my edge?' I muttered to myself as I let myself into my room. That changed immediately when I met up with Gwen naked on my bed. I had really been avoiding her since Jessica slapped some sense into me and I think Gwen knew it. She was too seductive in her naked pose. "Miss me?" She teased. "Er, yea... been busy with this new role." I lied. "Well, no more classes for either of us and dinner isn't for two hours, so... I think we can rekindle our experience from Jessica's lair." She was determined as she undressed me. The way she parted her legs and the juices flowing engulfed my interest. "Oh, I think I need to eat now." In a flash our lips met and the fire ignited. Our naked bodies melted together and we moaned our happiness. Needing her fruits, I peeled off and worked my way down her body taking in her huge melons, nibbling ever so softly. "Ooooo.... Yes, that is so good." Her moan was more like a loud shout. I continued further down parting her legs for my mouth to work on the vertical lips. The first lick of her sweat-soaked nectar was priceless. My tongue parted her folds and licked the flavor juice from the cave. "Yes, Greta!" She screamed muffled into my pillow. At least she got smart. She coaxed my head to lick further and deeper, to which I happily obliged. My tongue scraped each pussy lip up and down taking its time to savor the flavor that Gwen was pouring out. Her screaming into my pillow made me more animalistic. I wanted to make her eat that pillow while screaming. So, I got naughty. I licked harder and tickled her button over and over. Her passion was getting louder in the pillow. I wanted more. I took a finger on each hand and inserted into the two holes by my face and penetrated her fast. "Rrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhggggggggggggggggg..." The muffled orgasmic scream was intense. No doubt the neighboring rooms could hear, but I couldn't care. I was enthralled with the intensity I was getting from eating Gwen's pussy. My fingers fucked their holes relentlessly and my mouth sucked all it could. A second and then a third wave of orgasmic rush erupted from Gwen as she practically swallowed my pillow. I had to stop, as there was a knock on my door. Gwen was too far-gone to notice. I left her ravaged on the bed and went to the door. Covering myself with the door as I opened, I found my new floor mate staring back at me. "Are you okay Ms. Greta?" Tonia asked in a shy but sly manner. My mouth was covered in cum juice, I was naked and flushed, and the room reeked of sex as I prepared to answer her. Playing this as a possibility to interest Tonia into more, I opened the door just enough to show I was naked but not my bed partner. "Yea... I was... busy, you might say." I played. "It is extremely healthy to get involved and 'exercise'." It was such a loaded statement there was no way she was not going to know what I was talking about. She blushed to crimson red and stayed her ground. Her school outfit did looked disheveled and there was something else. I didn't know what was next. I was thinking of inviting her in, but I would have to rid Gwen from my bed. I looked back at the bed and knew that wasn't going to happen. Just as I was about to say bye, Tonia spoke up. "Oh, you mean your yoga classes..." She was now teasing me a bit. "I think I need to exercise as well. Maybe you can help me with that... I need to find a yoga class to join." She nodded and left back to her room. The whole phrase she spoke to me itched of something else, but it was too sweet. I nodded as I closed the door. I was thrown out of my thoughts by Gwen ripping me onto the bed and going right for my pussy. She nibbled my clit immediately and I was lost in that. She was toying with my orgasm as I felt it take me and then she would tantalize me further again and again. When she let my orgasm arrive, I had to use my pillow. "Ffffffffffffffffffuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuucc...." The wave of passion was superheated and mind-boggling as she nibbled, sucked and licked my pussy and clit. Multiple fingers were inside my pussy thrusting their digits into my cave. I kept trying to breathe as the orgasm washed over me again and again. With a last gasp, I collapsed from the orgasmic wave. Gwen had toyed with me through that orgasm for some time as I glanced over at the clock. It was almost dinner and I was beyond exhausted. My room stank. Sweat, cum and pure sex were everywhere. Gwen was passed out on the floor at the foot of my bed. It was something else... I needed to clean up, get rid of Gwen and then head to dinner composed as much as possible. I kicked Gwen to wake her and tossed her clothes to her. I told her that she needed to get back to her room before dinner and then I went to shower. I couldn't believe my luck as I passed Tonia's room on my way to the shower to find her opening her door heading the shower as well. "Hi there." I drooled. Startled a bit... or faking it. She smiled and said hello. We went to the showers and took separate stalls to wash. I tried to chat idly with her during the shower. She played bashful but spoke up when I mentioned exercising. "Yea, I want to exercise and keep busy." She blurted out. "Well, maybe I can work something just for you." I countered. "Oh, that would be so wonderful. My mom would love the fact that I am getting involved." I didn't know what that meant, but it definitely didn't mean what she said. Maybe it was my desire for her clouding my thoughts for her, or maybe she was for real. I so wanted her, like Jessica, but it seemed too easy. Jessica and I planned to work on getting her and her mom involved in our girl/girl action, but it seemed that she was offering up too easily. We finished showering, dressing and went to dinner. I stayed with her and chatted more. My mind was working overtime to find a way to make the action happen. I offered many subtle suggestions about it and every one was met with a positive reaction. It seemed her bashfulness was waning. But then, it could be that she was so naïve that she was thinking totally innocent and I was being too indirect. 'Maybe it was time to be very direct.' I thought to myself as we returned from dinner. I was about to ask her to my room when another girl ran up to her and told her that her mom was in the main office looking for her. She was gone in a flash. I approached the house and heard a giggle. I looked over to the side of the building. Jessica was standing in the shadows. She was bright and cheery. "Sorry about this week my slave. But ancient bitch has been on my ass about a few things." She spoke. "It seems Ms. Tonia is way too willing, eh?" "Yea!" I nodded wondering how she knew. "I have to agree, something is way too weird; too easy." She told me before we embraced in a passionate kiss. We were still visible to some of the campus, so the kiss was brief. We chatted a bit and fondled each other. I was getting very worked up and Jessica was too. It was getting hot as the house door opened and one of the younger girls walked out. We composed ourselves and made quick idle chatter till she was gone. "I think it's time to have our first little discipline orgy, don't you?" She told me. "Sure." I replied with the devilish grin. We had talked about this a few times. Jessica has been planning how to show herself to the rest of the girls that I had become involved. She also had a few others that she wanted to 'initiate' into our group. Our relationship was a little weird, with me more of a slave student and she was the master. But it seemed to have more involved. I had a few different girls in encounters that she seemed to be fully aware of everything happening before I did it. As far as I knew, she hasn't slept with any of the girls, other than me, but I often wondered. We talked about this group thing as her announcement of involvement. But it was going to be different. A teacher for the school involved in a girl/girl sex group, how weird. We made our list of required attendance and then we separated. The plans were set. Although I really wanted to break Tonia into this group thing, Jessica thought otherwise. She had other plans. The group consisted of: Kelly, Gwen, Kim & Lacey, as well as a couple of girls that Jessica was going to mysteriously invite from my yoga group. She also had a new invite that was going to be our gift to each other. She would not tell me who this girl was, or how she was going to get there. I guess it wasn't a surprise we were using the classroom in the gym that I did my yoga classes since I had the keys. As instructed we all wore bed sheets from our bed and proceeded to the gym room at 11:00pm I took the four girls from my house to the room. We walked in to a candlelit room with an alter-like sofa in the center. Jessica always amazed me with what she could do. We took up space near the sofa and muttered among ourselves. From the door, two other girls were escorted in by a woman in a fully covered facemask. It was beautiful. It was obvious to me that it was Jessica. They girls were made to circle the sofa and then told to disrobe by Jessica. "I plan to bring in our gift. Please face the alter and prepare." She commanded. All eyes fell on Kim as she was wearing panties and a bra. Everyone else was naked. "Ms. Greta, take this paddle and show Ms. Kim that we mean business." I had Lacey remove her lover's clothes and I bent her over the sofa. The first slap on her bare ass was soft since I felt a little guilty. But she replied quickly. "Thank you Ms. Greta, can I have another?" A little shocked, I connected with her ass again...and again. Each time was met with the same phrase. I was really bewildered. Lacey moved closer to me and whispered in my ear. "She loves it rough. We do this a lot. Sex Mistress knows this." I paddled her ass but good and she had a very fucking red ass when I was done. When finished, she got up smiled at me and gave me a long passionate kiss that had our tongues dancing a bit. I was starting to wonder if this wasn't the first time these girls did this. Jessica seemed to be playing me more than I thought. Making an announcement, The Sex Mistress (Jessica), brought in a girl dressed in a white sheet with her face covered completely. "My slaves, we have a new member to the school. She just arrived yesterday and I am bringing her to us to initiate." Jessica explained. "We will all have a turn with the paddle and her ass. Pease make her comfortable..." We all grinned at the spanking idea. Continuing, the Sex Mistress spoke, "After giving her a 'warm' welcum, we will all eat her pussy until she cums, then the next slave will do the same. I will be the last to eat this sacrifice." 'I like this...' I thought to myself. I wondered how Jessica got this new girl involved so fast. I knew not to question it until we were in private, but this bitch knew a lot and she was always full of surprises. The sacrifice was bent over the bed and the paddle was applied. Smack! Smack! Smack! The girl squirmed and moaned, but she seemed to be okay with the red butt syndrome. Next, she was laid on the bed and her sheet was removed. She had a hot little body that was definitely a turn on for me. I loved her breasts, as they seemed to call out. I was admiring her nakedness as Jessica instructed Kelly to start the ritual. It was a fucking turn on to watch this girl so innocent being eaten passionately. Kelly made her cum quick and she moaned nicely. It was hypnotic music to my ears. Lacey, then Kim licked this girl intensely. She was calling out and I was losing myself in the experience. I was tickling my kitty a little and wallowing in the experience until I heard my name called out. I thought it was Gwen, but she was down licking away. My sexual imagination was taking over. I looked over at Jessica through her mask and she was looking intently at me. Something in her eyes was screaming at me. She was definitely seeking me out. The moaning from the sacrifice was now very loud. She was definitely loving this treatment and really expressing it. Just before my turn the Sex Mistress she spoke out. "You will wait. I will eat the fruit of this sacrifice first. I want her now." Jessica's eyes never left me as she commanded until her face disappeared between the girl's thighs. I was a little put off by this, but what could I do other than watch. I looked at the other girls and they seemed shocked. Extremely happy and licking their lips but shocked none-the-less. "Ooohhhhhhhhhhh, yes......." The sacrifice screamed. Again and again, the girl was moaning harshly, almost calling out to us, me in particular. I was so worked up I was going to lick through a few orgasms, screw the one orgasm rule. After all, Jessica was eating multi orgasms. Finally, she stepped away from her meal and looked as me and smiled. It was my turn. She was so devilish. "I know you are going to really like this pussy. It's calling you." She pointed to the valley. I was there in a flash. The smoothness of her pubic mound and the amount of juicy, sticky, milky cum all around reeked of sex. I was about to lick deep when I had a sense of déjà vu hit me. I stopped for a second wondering why. I could hear the girls in the back moaning. I moved in for the prize. I licked slowly at first, then I picked up speed working my chin and nose through her pussy. I was really going to town licking and sucking away as she screamed her orgasm. I just kept licking as it passed onto another wave. I heard the girls get right around us and play with the girl's body. It was incredible as I looked up and every girl was doing something to the sacrifice. I went back to focusing on her clit. Jessica then took off mask that was covering the sacrifice's head and tossed it at me while I munched away. "Yessssssssssssssssssssssss..." The orgasm erupted and then faded. I stepped back very satisfied with my work. Smiling, I looked up at the other girls that had backed away to let the sacrifice get up. I was feeling great and looked over at Jessica. Her evil smile told me something was up. Then I knew. I turned to look at our sacrifice and she stared back at me in pure amazement. I was looking at my hometown girlfriend, Chloe. Everyone in the room disappeared from view and Chloe and I were lost in each other. There was so much there, yet, there was a lot missing. Since attending St. August, I totally lost track of my girlfriend. This was a very serious shock. We were not allowed much time to say anything as the Sex Mistress commanded us into formation. "Well, well, a little familiarity, eh?" She commanded at me with such a demeaning manner. "Now, we must continue with our pleasures. Lacey, you first." From this point each girl was placed on the sofa and everyone else would play, tease and even torture her body through several orgasms until the Sex Mistress commanded a change. I was the last target and it was something else as I had so many hands, fingers, mouths and anything else all over my body. The feeling of helplessness gave way to sexual passion. I was enjoying it all but I needed to get to Chloe and find out why she was there. When the Sex Mistress took me off the sofa, she commanded that each girl have her way with her without touching her mask. They girls really ate her up. There was so much happening to her that I leaned back and just stared at Chloe who was sitting on the other side of Jessica in a daze. "Ms Greta!!!" She screamed. Out of my daze, Jessica berated me for not participating. I felt low. But then it was to be expected. "Ms. Chloe. Take this paddle and spank Ms. Greta's ass until I say stop. If you are too nice. I will have ALL the other girls do it to you again." I was lost as I was placed on the sofa. The first hit was intense. But it got worse. Slap, slap, slap, slap... I lost count and my ass was on fire. I wanted to scream. I almost begged for mercy. Then it was over. I just stayed on the sofa as the Sex Mistress excused everyone. I thought I would get up to Jessica yelling at me, but I was wrong. I was the only one left. I cried my sore ass back to my room. Sleep was painful...