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Boarding School Adventures 3 (Ff+M reluc bd hum)

Boarding School Adventures

By Herb Grinder

Chapter 3/3

(Ff+M, reluc, bnd, hum)

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oriented material. The story is not true, nor does the

author advocate or condone acts portrayed here. The

characters in the story are entirely fictional.

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CHAPTER 3

Timmy gets cajoled into a spot of joy-riding!

Penny has left the study, leaving a highly amused Nurse

Diver staring at me over the top of her fashionable

spectacles. The young schoolgirl obviously enjoyed at

least the last part of the proceedings, as evidenced by

her sly wink at me as Miss Diver helped her back into

her school uniform.

The delectable nurse reclines in her armchair behind her

desk and eyes me like a cat that's found a new and

interesting toy to play with. She crosses her shapely

legs with a swish of nylon, exposing a flash of thigh

and stocking tops.

"You look rather flushed Mr May," she grins. "I hope

this afternoon's - er - activities weren't too much for

you." She reaches down to one side of the desk and

presses a button. "Perhaps some refreshment is called

for."

I find it difficult to look the sexy school nurse in the

eye.

"You've done very well so far Mr. May." She smiles

approvingly.

I feel my face flushing as our eyes meet briefly. "S-so

far?" I stammer.

"Most men - even young men - find it difficult to

maintain an erection after servicing a girl but you've

managed to pleasure two in one afternoon.

So, she does know about the incident in her car. "Y-yes,

but..."

"Of course," she interrupts, "you will find it easier to

service more of our girls after we put you through a

little training."

The expression on my face obviously gives the delectable

Nurse Diver more than a hint of what is whirling though

my mind. She leans forward and lowers her voice

conspiratorially. "In fact, I'm quite looking forward to

being serviced myself!" she chuckles.

A knock at the door interrupts anything I am about to

say.

"Come in!" calls Miss Diver.

The door opens and a pretty girl walks in. She appears

to be slightly younger than Penny but is dressed in the

same style of school uniform. She is carrying a tray

with two wine glasses filled with a translucent blue

liquid. Miss Diver takes one and the girl offers the

other to me.

"Cindy is one of our more experienced girls," smiles

Nurse Diver by way of an introduction.

I dare not ask in what activities Cindy is experienced

in but I think I can guess as I take the proffered

glass.

The girl's hair is dark and flows over her shoulders in

gentle curls. Her blue eyes shine with wide-eyed

innocence but I am becoming acutely aware that such

appearances can be very deceptive.

Without thinking, I take a long swig at the contents of

my glass. Miss Diver laughs and Cindy giggles as the

liquid turns to fire in my mouth and throat.

"G-God - w-what is it?" I splutter.

"Just a little something that I have concocted to make

you - ah - feel better," says Nurse D. with a

mischievous glint in her eye.

My head begins to feel quite light and the room starts

to sway slightly. I shake my head in an attempt to clear

my fogging brain as I try to focus on what the nurse is

saying.

"Cindy and her friends will put you through your

training," grins Nurse D. "The girls call it 'Joy

Riding', I might come along myself later to see how you

are coping."

At the word 'Joy-Riding' Cindy covers her mouth, as if

trying to suppress a sudden fit of giggles.

"Er, yes I see." I mutter, not really seeing at all.

Despite the unaccustomed exercise that Percy has already

been through, I sense a familiar rising feeling between

my legs as I stare at Cindy's obvious schoolgirl charms.

I am dazedly wondering if that fiery drink has affected

me in some way.

Miss Diver gives the girl a knowing wink and moves

towards the door.

"Cindy, would you like to escort Mr May to the Junior

Common Room so the girls can get him ready."

"Yes certainly Miss Diver," giggles the pretty girl

enthusiastically. She grabs my hand and pulls me out

into the main corridor.

My head is spinning as young Cindy guides me through

darkened corridors and stairways, hanging onto my arm

like a pretty little limpet.

As if in a trance I follow her down what seems to be an

interminable maze of corridors. I seem unable to tear my

eyes away from her swaying hips and bobbing skirt. Every

now and then, she looks over her shoulder as if to make

sure I am still following and giggles. She certainly

giggles a lot this girl, almost as if she is harbouring

some private joke.

"Er, what exactly is Joy-riding?" I ask nervously, my

voice sounding slurred.

Cindy gives me a sidelong grin, "Oh, it's very popular,

especially with us older girls," she winks mysteriously.

"We've sometimes used the occasional delivery boy when

we can catch one but they're mostly getting too wary of

us now."

Her answer makes me even more confused.

"Besides", she continues, "boys never last very long

anyway. They nearly always pass out before the fourth or

fifth girl can have a go."

"Have a go at what?" I ask still puzzled.

Cindy looks at me as if I was some kind of imbecile.

"Joyriding silly!" she tuts.

Her eyes travel down to the front of my trousers and she

licks her lips as if anticipating some tasty meal "I'm

sure you're going to be a much better ride than any of

the boys we've used."

We suddenly stop outside a pair of double doors and

Cindy pushes them open. My head is clearing a little as

I find myself in a large room with armchairs, tables and

sofas scattered comfortably around. I notice two more

doors on the opposite side of the room.

"This is where we hold most of our Joyriding games,"

smiles Cindy, smoothing down the front of her skirt. "Do

you like it?"

"Er, yes, very nice." I reply but I am only half

listening as my attention is drawn towards a chattering

group of twenty or so teenage girls clustered around

what appears to be a large armchair in the centre of the

room.

Cindy pulls me towards the throng and I find myself

hemmed in on all sides by jostling, giggling young

females. young June appears next to me and I feel my

face turn a hot pink as the grinning little minx inserts

her right forefinger suggestively in between the curled

fingers of her left hand. Beads of perspiration break

out on my forehead as it occurs to me that I might be

expected to repeat my earlier performances front of all

these girls purely for their lascivious amusement.

The squealing and shrieks of laughter reach a new

crescendo as some of the other girls begin to imitate

June's actions. I feel my arms being grabbed

enthusiastically and slender fingers bite into my wrists

with grips like iron.

"Did you like the little surprise we planned for you in

the car Mr May?" giggles Cindy coyly.

"I bet he's always wondered what it would be like to

feel his cock sliding in and out of a pretty little

schoolgirl," winks June, slyly.

"Er, Yes, I,I mean NO!" I splutter helplessly, taken

aback by the sheer brazenness of these young girls.

The combined weight of young female bodies pushes me

firmly into the solitary armchair and many hands pin me

down. I gasp with amazement as ropes are passed around

my wrists and fastened securely to the arms of the

chair.

"Girls, please, let me go!" I implore, as I begin

struggling ineffectually against the ropes. My confused

mind shudders at the thought of what these girls intend

doing with me.



Cindy tosses her hair back and laughs at the look of

panic that is rapidly crossing my face as eager girlish

fingers reach down between my legs. The girls giggle

with triumph as they feel my growing tightness

stretching out the front of my trousers like a rising

tent pole. Despite my half-drugged state, Percy the one-

eyed trouser snake seems his usual frisky self and I

begin to have a sharp suspicion that there really was

something in that drink.

"Girls, please!" I gasp as Cindy's hand also joins in

for a spot of cock squeezing. "Do you realise what you

are doing? What about the age of consent?"

"You passed that years ago," scoffs a curly-haired minx

as she fumbles impatiently with the zip on my trousers.

"You'll have to think of a better one than that!"

The thought of my aroused manhood being exposed in full

view of all these young girls fills me with acute

trepidation and I renew my struggles against the ropes

pinning me down.

"Girls, please!" I implore, as I helplessly watch my

trousers and underpants being hauled unceremoniously

down to my knees.

"What's wrong Mr May?" giggles Cindy with mock

disappointment. "Don't you like the idea of being

pleasured by a roomful of randy young girls?"

"Girls, stop! No-oo-oo-OH!" I yell as soft girlish

fingers begin exploring my exposed penis.

"Ooooh! He's certainly well hung!" gasps Cindy, licking

her lips and running her dainty fingers along the length

of my straining erection.

I am fast succumbing under the blandishments of young

feminine fingers groping and fondling my cock and balls.

"Girls, please, let me go!" I implore, struggling

ineffectually against the ropes, which bite painfully

into my wrists.

"Were not going to let you go until we've all had a turn

riding you!" giggles Cindy. "Young June enjoyed screwing

you in the back of Miss Diver's car and now we want to

have a go."

Cindy starts rubbing my shaft, working the foreskin up

and over its moist purple knob. She tosses her hair back

and laughs at the sudden look of agonised ecstasy that

appears on my face.

"Oooooh! Look, it's really big now!" exclaims a curly-

haired minx as eager girlish eyes stare lasciviously at

my erection.

"Girls, stop! I gasp. "No-oo-oo-OH!"

"We'd better gag him now!" giggles another. "We don't

want him screaming the place down while we're having

him."

What looks like a pair of girls' panties is quickly

passed over my head, feeling still warm and slightly

moist from their previous owner. The crutch is thrust

into my mouth, held in place by the frilly elastic

waistband and effectively muffling my cries of protest.

The girl with the curly hair kneels down between my

parted legs and I writhe with acute pleasure as she

grabs my hot throbbing cock and begins to suck at its

purple headed knob. She cups my balls in one hand and

gently squeezes them while running her other hand up and

down the length of my member.

"Careful Veronica, you're making his eyes glaze over!"

giggles Cindy.

"I think he's ready now," grins Veronica, "Who's going

to be first in the saddle?"

A flood of hands goes up accompanied by a whole chorus

of "Me! Me! Me first!"

Some of the girls immediately begin reaching under their

short skirts in a race to see who can divest themselves

of their panties first. It now dawns on me rather too

late why they call this game 'Joy-Riding'. I realise

with acute trepidation that I am about to be the victim

of a well-organised schoolgirl gang-bang!

"Wait! Wait! WAIT!!" shouts Veronica over the resulting

hubbub. "We can't all pleasure ourselves on him at

once!"

"I say that Cindy should have first go on him."

announces another girl generously. "After all she did

persuade Miss Diver to let him come here in the first

place."

"Well I hope she doesn't make him come when she's riding

him!" giggles a pretty little dark-haired girl. "We need

to keep his cock nice and hard until the rest of us have

had a turn."

"There'll be no chance of that happening if she uses the

cord properly." grins Veronica mischievously. "O.K.

Cindy, you're the first lucky girl."

"Oh, Goody!" exclaims Cindy as she hurriedly steps out

of her short skirt and begins unbuttoning her white

school blouse. I feel beads of perspiration break out on

my forehead as I watch the young girl strip down to her

bra and panties. Veronica takes a length of strong twine

and reaches between my legs to tie it expertly around

the root of my balls. She gives a sharp tug as if to

test its effect and I gasp with the sudden pain.

Veronica nods with satisfaction, "That should keep him

in check!"

Cindy unclips her bra and her budding young breasts

bounce into view. They are very small, making her

jutting little nipples appear much larger by comparison.

Her waist is very slender and I can see no trace of

pubic hair between her girlish thighs as she slips out

of her panties.

Naked apart from her dainty white socks and black shoes

the pretty girl approaches my chair with a large jar of

Vaseline. Smiling mischievously, she scoops out a

generous amount onto her fingers and I gasp and wriggle

with acute pleasure as she slowly rubs the slippery

substance along the full length of my straining manhood.

At last, satisfied with her work, she wipes her hands on

her discarded panties and eagerly straddles herself

across my knees.

"Mmmmmm! Nice!" gasps the naked little minx as she

gently inserts the crest of my swollen penis between the

pursed lips of her unfledged little vagina. Pausing as

if to savour the moment, she rubs it gently back and

forth in the succulent groove.

"Do you like that sir?" she giggles as she throws her

slender arms around my neck.

I can't help letting out a muffled groan of extreme

bliss as I feel my cock urged slowly up into the silky

clinging depths of her girlish little cunt. She pauses

again for a moment and I find myself savouring her

tightness as she begins to rock up and down, my thick

cock sliding in and out of her tightly gripping slit.

"Ooooh-Ah! Ooooh-Ah!" moans Cindy with obvious delight.

Sensations of extreme pleasure permeate my body as this

pretty little girl expertly screws me. Through a haze of

pure ecstasy I observe the eager expressions on a sea of

girlish faces watching the proceedings and waiting

impatiently for their turn. I notice dimly that the next

in line is a pretty girl with long blonde wavy hair. She

winks at me in a gesture of erotic promise as she

reaches under her pleated skirt and pulls down her

panties.

"Whoo-oooh-aaaaah!" gasps Cindy as she begins to jerk

her bottom up and down faster and faster in her

eagerness to achieve orgasm. My cock makes succulent

slurping noises as I watch it slide in and out between

her parted legs. The sight is extremely erotic and I

know that I am about to climax at any moment. I close my

eyes and give a muffled groan as I prepare to spurt my

lust deep inside the slender naked body of this pretty

little 12-year-old schoolgirl.

Suddenly a sharp pain shoots through my private parts as

Cindy tugs hard on the cord attached to my balls. I cry

out in agony, my urge to climax instantly forgotten.

Cindy continues to jerk up and down, obviously enjoying

herself immensely as her bottom pounds into the front of

my thighs and her little titties bounce and quiver with

each thrust. She watches my face carefully for any signs

that I might come inside her and thus spoil the chances

of the next girl to enjoy herself on my cock.

Suddenly she claws her nails into my back, uttering a

series of gasps as she reaches orgasm. Her hand still

grips the cord firmly and I begin to fear that she might

tug it again in her enthusiasm. Rigid with the rictus of

her own climax she throws her head back and cries out

through clenched teeth. "Whooo-ooooh-oooooooooh!"

She gives five or six more frenzied jerks of her bottom

then runs down like a clockwork toy until she is still.

The other girls clap and cheer as she plants a warm kiss

on my brow and reluctantly climbs off my lap.

"Was he a good ride Cindy?" asks the pretty little

blonde girl tossing aside the last of her clothing.

"Mmmm, Yes, he has a gorgeous cock," sighs Cindy as she

pulls on her panties and reaches for her discarded bra,

"And look - he's still as hard as a broom-handle."

"Goody! My turn now!" giggles the naked blonde.

She seats herself on my lap with my purple-headed cock

nestling between her parted legs. Her freckled face and

the headband that keeps her shoulder-length corn-gold

hair in place gives her a look of sweet girlish

innocence. Her cherry-red pouting lips break into a

mischievous grin revealing a perfect set of pearly white

teeth.

"My name's Sandy," she winks, "my friends sometimes call

me Randy-Sandy!"

She giggles again as she grips my captive member and

pushes it forcibly between the softly pursed lips of her

unfledged little slit.

"Ooooh! nice!" she gasps as she impales herself

delightfully on my prick, forcing herself down until her

tight little bum presses against my balls. Again I

experience that feeling of spellbinding bliss as my cock

is tightly held within the warm spongy haven of a hot

little vagina.

"I hope you are not going to be naughty sir!" she

giggles impishly, brushing her golden hair away from her

eyes.

A sudden sharp tug of the cord makes me jerk forward,

implanting me deeper into the naked young girl. She

gasps with acute pleasure and tugs on the cord again. I

suddenly understand what is wanted of me and I thrust

with all my strength.

"Ooooh-Ahhh-L-o-v-e-l-y!" gasps Sandy as she bucks up

and down with each push I make with my hips.

Her swelling young breasts bob inches from my face,

their cherry-red nipples jutting out like ripe little

pomegranites. The other girls cheer her on as she gives

another sharp tug every time that fatigue looks like

slowing me down.

The pleasure of being screwed by this promiscuous little

schoolgirl is entirely driven from my mind as her

fingers dig painfully into my neck and her hot slender

body bounces against my thighs. The thought that keeps

my cock thrusting into her is that if I can quickly

satisfy this girl, my painful tribulations would cease,

at least until the next girl takes her place in the

saddle.

Fortunately she achieves the heights of orgasm very

quickly, her cries of pleasure becoming louder and more

prolonged. Eventually drowning even the cheers of the

assembled girls waiting for their own turn on me. I sigh

with relief when she finally grinds to a halt and

releases her grip the cord.

"That was heavenly," announces Sandy breathlessly as she

climbs off my abused body and plants a kiss on my

forehead just as Cindy had done.

There is now hardly a girl in the room who is still

fully dressed. Skirts, blouses, ties, bra's, slips and

panties lie scattered all over the furniture and carpet.

Scantily-clad and naked giggling schoolgirls crowd

around me with eager anticipation as I wait

apprehensively for the next lascivious little minx to

climb into the saddle.

A vision of sheer black nylon stockings with high heels

and matching lace suspenders pushes her way into my line

of sight. A small triangle of dark fur shows between a

pair of shapely thighs.

"Hello! Remember me?" smiles a tall slender female who

somehow looks disturbingly familiar.

Her high pointed breasts wiggle enticingly as she

straddles herself comfortably across my lap with a

sensuous swish of black nylon. Her laughing blue eyes

twinkle with amusement as she reaches down between my

legs and I feel her slender fingers wrap themselves

around the length of my abused manhood.

I gaze hypnotically at her bobbing breasts and jutting

nipples as she rubs her vagina over the tip of my penis.

Once again I feel my male member thrust slowly into a

hot, moist pussy. She throws her arms around my neck and

impales her slender body down onto my long thick cock. I

regain my senses a little, but only for a short while.

The sensation of her slippery vagina sliding down over

my so-hard penis is overpowering.

"Hello Timmy." she breathes softly in my ear as she

gently begins those soul-stirring up and down movements

with her shapely bottom. I clench my teeth, waiting for

the sharp tug of that vicious cord that will turn this

blissful experience into one of extreme discomfort. But

to my relief, she does not use the cord at all and I

cautiously enjoy the sensation of being slowly screwed

by this tall, slender female.

Her hands carefully pull away the makeshift gag from

around my mouth and she kisses me lightly on the lips.

"You don't recognise me do you?" she whispers as her

hips continue to sway gently up and down.

I shake my head slowly, my dazed brain unable to focus

where I have seen her before.

"The girls seem to like you Mr May!" she murmurs.

"Miss Diver?" I croak incredulously. I want to say more

but she quickly smothers my face and lips with hot

passionate kisses, pushing her tongue deep inside my

mouth. My mind reels in dazed confusion. Not only am I

being forced to suffer the indignity of being expertly

gang-banged by a crowd of lascivious schoolgirls but now

the school nurse is also enjoying a turn in the saddle!

She hastily loosens the knot in my tie and fumbles with

the buttons on my shirt, pulling it back over my

shoulders. I groan with erotic pleasure as the pointed

berries of her jutting nipples brush sensuously against

my bared chest. Her long dark hair cascades in scented

waves across my face.

"I'm going to screw you hard now," she smiles impishly,

"but remember, we don't want you coming just yet!"

She holds the cord up in front of my eyes and I nod

fearfully at her implied threat. Nurse Helen begins to

pump her bottom up and down at an increased pace and all

I can do is savour the delicious sensation of my thick

cock sliding in and out of her warm moist channel.

"Mmmmmmmm, Love-ly!", moans the young nurse softly as my

cock throbs inside her tight slit. She slides it in and

out, her bum cheeks smacking against my thighs with each

downward thrust.

"Ooh!, Ooh!, OOOOH!", she gasps.

My own exclamations are smothered by her hot passionate

kisses covering my face, her tongue forcing itself

urgently into my mouth. I am fast approaching the moment

of crisis but fear of that terrible cord keeps me

effectively in check.

Moving her hands to get a better grip on the back of the

armchair, Helen drives my pulsating cock even deeper

into her lightly-furred pussy. With a few more quick

thrusts, the pretty nurse cries out as her orgasm hit

her, it rises in a loud gasp, ending on a loud note -

almost a cry.

Her shapely body stiffens and jerks. "Ohhhhh!" she

gasps. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh my!"

"Oooh! - that was heavenly Mr May!" sighs nurse Helen as

she grinds to a slow halt.

She climbs contentedly off my lap and makes a quick

inspection of my still-firm member.

"And you're almost as hard as ever," she grins

breathlessly. "I think the girls are going to enjoy you

a lot this afternoon!"

She puts some more Vaseline on her fingers and gives my

cock another rub, working the foreskin backwards and

forwards until it renews its former stiffness pointing

rudely skywards from between my parted legs.

"That's better" says the naked nurse with approval.

Another eager schoolgirl, wearing nothing except yellow

ribbons in her hair, parts her slender legs and inserts

my stiff penis between the moist pouting lips of her

bare little slit.

The girl screws me with gusto, plunging my cock in and

out of her body and working her pert little bottom fast

and furious. My breathing becomes more ragged with each

thrust and I bite my lip hard in an effort to avoid

spurting.

Nurse Diver is obviously highly amused by the look of

agonised pleasure that is etched across my face and she

laughs when the girl gives a sharp twitch on the cord.

I groan, wriggle, and gasp under the naked schoolgirl.

She holds on to me like an octopus, her arms wrapped

around my neck as her firm young body bucks frantically

up and down on my cock.

Then it is over. I lie panting as the girl slides

contentedly away from me and the next eager little minx

slips out of her panties.

The afternoon wears slowly on and I lose track of time

as girl after girl pleasure themselves on my abused

manhood.

End of Chapter 3