Date: Sun, 30 Dec 2007 00:44:19 -0500 From: Verne Morin Subject: St. Janes Academy for Girls Title: St. Jane's Academy Subject: Lesbians "Honestly Kalina!" laughed a girl from beside me, as I had just whispered a joke. Her name was Germaine. She had wavy blonde hair that streamed down her back. She had large breasts and wore her school-uniform skirt very high. She was also my best pal.My name is Kalina, I go to St. Jane's private academy for girls. All girls. Which is worse for me because I've always felt a liking for girls. No wait, I'm lying to you. I really like girls. I love the curve of their supple, perky breasts, their tinkling laughter, the way the walk, they way they prance and play. The smell of them after they get out of the shower, or when they put on a sweet perfume. They smell like the sultry, warm summer nights we've been expieriencing. Right now I'm sitting in class, staring at the backs of the girls. Wondering what it would be like to undo the straps of their bras that you can see through their shirts. I sit in the back row, from a vantage point so I can watch any girl I want and she can't do shit about it. She won't even notice unless she turns around and stares straight at me. If that ever happened I think I would die. I am friends with practically everyone. At least in this class. None of them know about how I'm secretly gay. Not even Germaine knows, and she knows all their is to know about me. Right now I'm staring at Rose. A new girl here from Canada. She has fiery red hair and acidic green eyes. Even for her out-there natural looks. She is the sweetest person I've ever seen. I can't say met, because I'm too shy to even say hello to her. I must meet her, talk to her, have her. The more I look at her, the more she sends these awesome waves of sexuality to me. Her legs are long and toned. Her skin is fair and without any markings or blemishes. I always save the best for when I am truly alone. For I always nearly moan aloud. Her breasts are huge and round. The nipples are most-likely a light pink. I wonder when they stand-erect, if you can see them through her bra and shirt. Only the girls with large breasts have their nipples show through their shirt. Every time I see that I have a strong urge to go to the bathroom so I can plunge my hand down my skirt and insert my fingers into myself. Sex, ifs what the girls stand for here. They all flirt, they all have beautiful bodies. Sex, sex, sex. The very thought of the word S-E-X, makes me press my thighs together. My pussy is growing wet, because my mind is wandering off into the place that I ussually save for when I am alone. Right now I must concentrate on my notes, though every few seconds I glance over to Rose. I look at Rose and see other girls cassually glancing at her too. There are openly gay and bisexual girls at this school. They're ussually flirts and would be the jocks if they were guys. Though they're staring at Rose. The Rose that should be mine. I guess I will have to come up with a plan to meet with her. At the same time, keep her from the claws of the flirts. Rose had just raised her hand to answer the teacher. When answered apparently her button on her front shirt burst. The teacher just asked, "Who will accompany Miss Ferange to her dormitory to get a new shirt?" Nearly everyone put up their hands. Even the straight ones, everyone just wanted a peice of Rose. Even if a girl was straight, I'm very sure that they would look up to Rose as an angel of some kind. I reached my hand as high as I could. "Miss Ferange, you pick" said the teacher. Rose looked around the room. Some of the flirts were nodding, one even winked. How dare they! I don't know what I've done right, because Rose is pointed a pretty finger at me and smiling. Everyone's attention is now on me. I slowly get to my feet and make my way over to her. We walk out into the hall. Running is not allowed at St. Jane's, so we have to walk everywhere. Once outside the classroom and a bit down the long hallway, Rose puts her arm through mine and smiles up at me. I look at her and give her a small return smile. "Thank you for volunteering, I'm still new here and well, I'd get lost. So I chose the msot confident looking girl in the room! My name's Rose, what's yours?" she asks, her voice is so light and sweet. It's like she must have honey in her veins instead of blood. So to answer her I put on a big smile and try not to look at her wonderous breasts which are bursting out of their light-pink lacy bra. "My name is Kalina Rogers, I've been going to this school for some time and I know my way around pretty well, I can show you some more of the school and it's grounds some other time if you like" I say with confidence and a smile. I make sure I don't fall out of step with her. Her dazzling smile is cute and her eyes are hypnotising. Not to mention her bra is riding down and I'm starting to see some of her nipple. The blood is now rushing into my groin. The shivers are giving me pleasures as they creep up my spine. "Oooh! I would absolutly love that! How about after school today?" she asks. I nod and now I see that her left nipple is a lushious pink as I had imagined. Her breasts are bouncy and full. By now we are halfway down a staircase. By then I stop her. "Miss Rose, your - um, your -" I start but I can't finish. The sight is making my knees weak. She's giving me her little angel pie smile, though she is wearing a somewhat confused expression. "Yes?" she asks. Still smiling though I know she's confused. I point to her breast. I imagine my hand going all the way there and cupping that warm breast. How she would moan and make her pussy go wet. She looks to where I'm pointing. "Oh, well then" she looks at me and as she smiles, she puts her hand on her breast and put it back into its holder properly. I feel slightly dissapointed now. It must have shown on my face because Rose says, "Thanks" she says softly. We look into eachothers eyes. My blue ones caressing her blue ones. Our faces get nearer and nearer, I bend slightly over to her. Our lips are moments away. I pull back. I don't want to steal a kiss from such a sweet creature, though how I long to. She looks oddly dissapointed now. "Let's go get that shirt shall we?" she asks. I nod and we start to walk. Rose started to take a step, but something went wrong and she fell. At the last moment she grabs my blazer sleeve and pulls me off balance. With a small crash I land lightly on top of her at the bottom of the stairs. My body is touching hers. My pussy is so hot now, and I actually can feel some cum dripping down my thigh. She's suprised. I landed with my hand on her breast. "Are you okay?" I ask. I help her up, her hand is so soft. "Yes I'm fine, that's funny how we fell" she said with a tinkling laugh. I smile. "Yes, but I hope I did not hurt you" "No way, I liked it" she said smiling. I widened my eyes. She walks on, apparently unaware of what she just said. If she if, she most likely thinks it means nothing. We left the school building and are very near the dormitories now. Rose has linked arms with me once again. It's so nice to have her hanging on to me. I lean my head to her to smell her. She smells sweetly like a flower that is very rare and hard to find. "Do you like how I smell?" she asks. I start a little and put my head back where it was. I don't answer, we walk on a reached the dormitories ten walk up to her dormitory. It's number 12 on the second floor. I remind myslef to remember that. She opens the door and walks inside. I make to stand outside and wait. Rose walks back to me and says, "Silly, come in with me!" With her hand guiding me I follow. When inside I go and sit on the bed. Rose goes over to her wardrobe and opens it up. Then she starts to unbutton her blouse. I watch her thin fingers undo every button with a slow movement. Then she takes it off standing there in nothing but her bottom clothes. Her breasts are better tha I would have imagined. They are pure and whole. Rose turns and walks over to me. "Do you like this bra? Or is it too lacy, should I put on a more simple bra?" she sits beside me. She leans back on her palms. Her fiery red hair streaming down her back. "I think anything would look wonderful on you" I said. I didn't look at her though as I said this. Rose got up and stood in front of me. Her breast right in my face. I let out a wobbly sigh. My pussy will starting squirting cum any time now. "Look at them, what do you think?" she asked. I looked at them, her nipples were erect. Why? It wasn't cold in here. I felt like licking them. "My answer is unchanged" I said with a small smile. She smiled and turned around. "Please undo my backstrap" she said. I stood up, my pussy rubbing slightly against her ass momentarily for she was standing so close, though she must have not noticed. It was so soft, I wonder if the skin beneath was just as. I reached my hands up to the strap and undo it. The bra falls away and over her shoulder I see her nipples protrude pink and so suckable. She turns around and she must not have expected me to be so close and her breasts pressed onto my much smaller ones. I suddenly gasped and fell over. "Woohoo! Fun time!" she rang out. She unexpectedly fell forwards onto me. I just layed there. I was stiff as a cat. Rose rolled off and put her face close to mine. "What's wrong? Don't you like me?" she asked with pouty lips. I wonder if her other lips pout just as much. "I do like you" I said. I sat up, so did she. Rose then moved closer to me and pressed her thigh against mine. I drew in a breath. Then she whispered in my ear. "Then make me feel like you like me" she whispered. She took my hand and put it on her upper thigh. She then put her lips very close to my head and started to kiss my neck. I moaned aloud. My hand started to make it's way up her thigh. Closer to the place that would make me happy, and prove that I really like her. Then my fingers went beneath her skirt. Then they touched her underwear. Her lips were pouty. She gasps, "Please, please touch me there" I obey and my hands push aside the lacy barrier between my two middle fingers and her very wet vagina. I enter, and she nearly screams. Though she didn't quite because I put my mouth on hers. She tasted sweet than strawberries or even cotton candy. I rolled ontop of her and she beneath me. We're still connected at the mouth and we're both moaning, because her hand is working my pussy. She working it harder. Hitting all the right spots, over and over and over again. Her other hand is stroking my face. My other hand is holding me up. Now I feel my cum dripping on to her and mixing with her juices. I wonder what crazy love potion that will make. Then all of a sudden she rolls me over. Now she's on top feverishly undoing her skirt, my fingers are still drilling inside her. Her cum is warm and is running down my hand.All the while she's moaning. Then Rose reaches over to her pillow and pulls something out from underneath. It was a pink dildo. "Hammer me with this, use it now!" she moans. I smile dangerously and rolls her onto her back. My hand pulls out of her and then with the dildo I enter her again. In and out, in and out, slowly at first, but I pick up the pace, hitting her hard like a wave. I've started a rocking motion with her and her breasts are mesmerizing to me. They too are going up and down. So I lean over while pummeling her with the dildo. I lick and suck at her boobs. As my hand strokes her side. All the while, her hands are off somewhere squeezing something probably to sotp herself exploding. I drive harder and harder inside her. Cum sloshing out of her and onto the bed. The bed is now moving. We're both moaning out lives away and lost in ectasy. In and out in and out. Harder, faster, harder and faster. I loved it. The way she's losing control. Rose is yelling and letting out cries. She wants more but she can't stand the pleasure, she wants it over yet she wants it harder, she wants to stop but she wants it faster. I oblige to what she truly wants, to orgasm, and I, being merciful, let her. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" she screams in pleasure. Then we're both left, breathing hard and enjoying the aftermath. I haven't even tasted her yet. Oh well, I will get the chance to...