Boarding School
written by:
Jo Jo

Requests - Catholic Girls

"And none of their mamas ever seem to know Hip-Hip-Hooray For all the class they show There's nothing like a Catholic Girl"

- Frank Zappa

Yes, I went to one. I HAVE mentioned it a few times in stories, as "back story".

A straw poll of my readers showed that they wanted to know more.

I BET you do, you dirty fucking PERVERTS !! LOL !!

Okay, I will be as candid as I can be.

I will admit I occasionally blush scarlet when I reminisce about those sweaty trysts with other female boarders, under the covers.

I went to the school 1988-92. I was young, but then again I had BLOOMED early.

Even before I took my place on the dormitory (there were usually 12 girls per dorm), I noticed some of the older girls looking at me IN THAT WAY. As in "COR!"

I felt a flutter of unease, I wasn't sure if this was aggression I was sensing....... or something else. Fresh meat.

As we gathered for our first evening meal a girl joined me at my table, she was Irish, and I guessed two / three years older than me. She was friendly, welcoming, but there SURE as hell was something on her agenda.

By the time we parted she (Ciaran) was my new best friend.

She was stunning, I have to say. A full six inches taller than me,not a trace of makeup (if you used it at this school you have to make it very subtle or the sisters would notice and SCRUB you from head to foot with carbolic !!) She had a scattering of freckles, huge vivid - green eyes, and a great explosion of tousled auburn ringlets, which she constantly messed with, not nervously, but as PREENING. I wanted to have a mess MYSELF.

Out of all the people I have ever met, in the flesh, regardless gender, she was the second most beautiful person I have ever seen.

THE Number one was Ursula, another schoolmate.

More of her later.

Ciaran was looking at me a lot. Oodles of eye contact, scanning my tits. I was in a brand new all-scratchy school jumper in the finest nylon. I looked a dream. She was in her own clothes, and she looked great in them, with her really big tits and long legs.

After we'd finished eating, she promised to come and see me in the dorm later, and make sure I was settling in alright.

How very ODD, I thought.

So, I showered with all the other girls ( which was faintly er*tic ), put my pyjamas on, brushed my teeth, read a bit, and got into bed. Lights out, and no sign of Ciaran.

I could hear some of the other girls gently m*sturbating, whilst trying to be quiet. I slipped my hand into my pyjama bottoms, and began to do the same, when the door quietly opened and someone tall came in. She walked up the dorm, and she must have had good night vision (very useful for sneaking about as I was to find out a year or so later) because she spotted me straight away,

"Hi Joanne, you OK?" she whispered

I swiftly removed my hand from my pussy.

Ciaran lifted the covers and deftly slipped in beside me.

The bed was small and she was what? 5 foot 7 or 8 , and curvy. There wasn't much room !

"Give you a cuddle?" she smiled

I shrugged and sort of leant into her, but I was embarrassed.

I found myself with my head on her LARGE and firm breast, the nipple was immense, she was also in pyjamas but rather slinkier ones than mine. I think ANY would have been slinkier than mine !

I should perhaps mention that I was a complete novice, I had kissed a boy, and in doing so had my tits felt - through my clothes - once - and that was it. I had bloomed early, yes, but with my strict parents and being sent away to school I had had NO opportunity to express my new s*xuality. (WHEN I WENT TO UNIVERSITY - WHOOO THAT WAS TO CHANGE!!! LOL )

My face was facing down her body, and I could have sworn she was taking off her pyjama bottoms, wriggling them down.

SURELY NOT !

Then she touched my cheek and tilted my face up towards hers

"KiSSes!" she whispered and very VERY gently her sticky lipsticked mouth sought out my bare one.

She was REALLY soft and subtle, WOW.

Getting horny remembering !!

Her mouth opened and covered mine, her tongue licked my lips, probing.

It was sensual, exploring, she was perfumed and soft, nothing frantic.

The only sn*g I had ever had, in my whole life was with a boy, and it had begun with a rather more frenzied approach, but he DID calm down once he'd COME in his pants.

Yes really, I didn't even have to help.

She was, as I have said, soft and perfumed and dreamy, I had never entertained the idea of sex with a g*rl, but at that stage you don't know WHAT or who you will settle on. I recommend try everything !

"Come here" she cooed

I was already there, but then she was unbuttoning my 'jama top, and she abandoned my m*uth for a nipple. Now this was a first, again. I loved playing with them , but I couldn't suck them myself, I can now, actually , If you're interested.

And very probably you are.

Fireworks wasn't the word.

My pussy, which had only just come off standby under my own caresses, was lit up like New Years Eve in Times Square or wherever it is. She hadn't even touched me there, yet.

Her soft sticky lips surrounded the erect nipple, just caressing, no suction as yet. I was quivering under her touch.

Her hand slipped down my belly, I flinched, a reflex. I tried to close my thighs but she was past my defences, my half hearted defences.

Her soft hand was into my jama bottoms, on it's way to my pussy, and there was nothing that was going to stop her.

I turned my hips this way and that

"It's ok it's OK" she smiled up at me from my glisteningly erect nipple. "You touch yourself down here, don't you?"

I gulped and nodded

"It's only the same, just relax... " she cooed

I relaxed

Well...

Her fingers slipped through my bush, and her crooked finger went easily inside my cunt.

"JESUS!" she chuckled, "that must be the hottest, wettest pussy in the whole of Shropshire"

She said it quite loud as well

I could hear giggling from the other beds, and scant light permitting, we were being watched by some of the other girls.

Which added to the excitement for me.

I like being watched.

I moaned as she penetrated me, and angled her hand to somehow get my cl*t as well, she was practiced in the art of pleasuring girls, well - she had ENOUGH TO PRACTICE ON!!

"I'm COMING" I moaned into her hair

"I know, I know" she breathed, and renewed her kissing of my mouth, with what FELT like absolute LOVE, it really was such a turn on.

My orgasm was long and powerful, easily outclassing any I had given to myself.

The many.

And no one had ever shared the moment with me.

I finally stopped shaking, and she withdrew her wet fingers, and licked them wickedly in front of me.

"You taste beautiful as well" she smiled "We don't have the PRIVACY here, but I will taste you properly when we do, and you will taste taste ME, as well" she promised

I gulped again

I was scarlet.

It was a wonder people weren't developing their holiday snaps by the light of me.

She opened her top and her huge tits spilled out.

"OK, you suck MINE now" she told me

I tentatively lifted a MASSIVE nipple to my mouth, where I tried my best to emulate what she'd done to me.

"ooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOh" she groaned as I slipped my tongue round the TOWERING nipple that topped the great mound of her t*ttie.

She gently took my hand and moved it down to her crotch, which I strongly suspect she sh*ved to some extent, she seemed to have very little in the way of p*bes.

She straightened my finger for me and placed it right on her clit which was REALLY big and REALLY HARD, like a little rock.

"ooh" she moaned "wank me, pretend it's your OWN pussy, touch me, please"

I did my best to pretend this was my OWN pussy I was stroking, and inexpert though I was, even with myself, I must have had some beginners luck.

Ciaran was soaking, and sticky in the extreme, she was absolutely SO fucking aroused it was amazing.

She was shaking as I caressed her.

I reached down and dipped a finger into her depths, her hot, dark, deep, hole. There must have been a legion of lads who would like to have slipped their big hard cocks in there, but for now she was in MY bed.

She was working on the other nipple to me, and before very long , and I guess unsurprisingly, she was coming. She grabbed my arm to stop me as she finished shuddering and gasping.

"OI've COME" she announced

There was a muted round of applause, and much giggling from the girls.

"One laRst t'ing" she said "now you suck your fingers"

"Oh" I said, unsure

"Gow on" She said, "tell me hOw oI taste"

I took my juiced up fingers, the two wet ones, and tentatively licked them .

Sticky, musky.

I sucked

"mmmMM" I confided "GORGEOUS, actually.

Have you ever ... actually ..... sucked a guy's cock?" I asked her

"Oh yes. A ....few toimes, yeah. I can gAt someone in for ya to practise on, if yew'd loike?" she smiled

"I don't know.. um, what does the STUFF taste like?" I enquired tentatively

"I only tasted da one, the rest I stopped a bit early, loike, and ..sat darn on it instead, and in answer to your question, if the one is typical, a bit RANK" she admitted

"You've been ... f*cked then??" I probed

"Oh yeah, few times, yeah. It DOES hurt da first time, or few times.. I can arrange dat as well, for you, if yEW'd like"

I did a lot of gulping

"God, I don't know...do you ..prefer boys or girls?" I asked

She smiled enigmatically :

"Well! When oI get out in da big wOide world - I like BOTH y'see, when I get out in da big wOide world I'm sure it will be BOYs, but while oI'm stuck here, and there are GAARGEOUS creatures like you about , then oI'd say girls, fer now"

She had the most fabulous Southern-Irish gentle accent

"OOh" I oohed

I was blushing. God knows why. I felt a little as if I were in love, whatever that may mean.

She kissed me again, gently , sensually, then she slipped out of the bed, having bid me goodnight.

She stood by my bed and in the dappled moonlight I watched her dress. Well, put her silky pyjamas back on.

She wasn't bothered who saw her, and with a body like that who could blame her?

She managed to get her MAGNIFICENT, gravity defying breasts back into the top, and buttoned it up,

See if this link works for you, I don't have and have never had a picture of Ciaran, but this is a fair likeness

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She had a tiny waist, and a lovely curvy bum, I was really jealous of her figure, one day I would have one that was EVEN better - but not yet!! ;-)

She strutted , but silently, out of the dorm.

There were various female sighs of annoyance, and of longing, and of more m*sturbation !!

O K A Y H E R E's T H E T H I N G - if you vote me a 10, and ONLY if you vote me a 10 for this, read on, if not, you 5-voters, if you don't like it, go read something else, and vote THEM a 5, I want straight 10s. Want want want.

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OK - here we go

P A R T T W O - T H E N Y M P H G A R D E N S

In the ensuing few days I spend more time with Ciaran, who was some sort of head girl/trustee/prefect or something, I can't remember the title, but she had free rein to wander about the school at any time of day or night. Quite a bonus for someone with her tastes and appetites.

The grounds were vast, so much so that some of it's extremities were not common knowledge, and they were only accessed by those who were in the know i.e. SOME of the girls, and then the people who looked after the grounds, who were the caretaker Roy, and his two teenage sons who also tended the grounds. There was an ancient wall at the back of the campus, crumbling and ruinous, but tall and imposing, and covered in thorny creepers. Amid this seemingly impenetrable barrier, there was a way through. There were nettles and anything that would scratch or sting you, barring your way, but if you were appropriately protected and you made your way round the corner of the wall you were into the Nymph Gardens.

It was so called, one assumes, because of all the ancient statues which were there, nymphs, satyrs, priapuses - some of a very er*tic nature They must have pre dated the use of the place as a a school, it had once been a great house, and lord knows what goings on the silent guardians must have seen.

The gardens, in the days when I was there, were the scene of clandestine trysts between the girls, and also between girls and the caretaker's sons, and reportedly Roy himself on occasion.

I vividly remember the first time Ciaran took me there, after swearing me to secrecy. In coats and boots and the like, we pushed through the barrier of the vines and creepers. The nymph gardens were always well tended, so there must also have been access by some other route.

I had been promised privacy for Ciaran and me, but it was only relative. Instead of there being eleven other girls seeing you in the dark, there were five or six there, and it was daylight, just coming on dusk.

The first view I got of the gardens was of , what I think, was the most er*tic thing I'd ever seen, at the time, and it's up there in the top ten even now!

There was this BEAUTIFUL Oriental girl, probably two years above me, she was on her back with a rather lovely flowery dress which was entirely bunched round her waist. She was bare breasted and her knickers were in a ball on the grass nearby, her eyes were closed, her back beautifully arched, and her raven hair pooled on the ground. Her one leg was hooked over the shoulder of another girl, who I'd seen about, with a sort of blonde equivalent of Ciaran's hair. She was completely n*ked, with her b*m in the air, and her tongue RIGHT up the other girl's cunt.

Not clit-licking. She was fucking her with her tongue.

The blonde was "Ursula", and she was, and is, the number one most beautiful creature I have EVER laid eyes on in my entire life. The brunette, Abi, was in the throes of the most delicous and powerful orgasms even as we arrived. Her dusky skin flushed as she came, grinding her crotch into Ursula's beautiful mouth.

Her bare breasts were large for such a small frame, pert and pointed, and the dark nipples looked ready to explode.

GOD I fancied her - Ursula - probably even more than the immense beauty I was with, but you know... I always want MORE!! Lol

As she stood up, and casually wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, I saw Ursula properly for the first time.

Her beauty was breathtaking, supernatural almost.

"Who's this then?" asked Ursula in a Scottish burr

"This is Jo - Joanne" , Ciaran had her hand on my bum, which was odd, it felt odd. I'd never even had a boyfriend, let alone a girlfiend.

The Oriental beauty stretched and sat up.

"Hey, come here you" she told Ursula

"Sorry, I have a date" said Ursula, to us, and excused herself.

She lay herself down and then Abi was kissing her mouth, her tits, voraciously.

No one seemed the least bit embarrassed by doing all this in front of the other girls.

I was trembling at the thought of m*king l*ve with the stunning Ciaran, not least because other girls might - or would - be watching. I was shaking inside at the thought of this Ursula doing that to me, I had no idea if she would.

I could hope.

Over in the grass at the back of this area more girls were making out, some watching, some masturbating. One was as black as onyx, with close cropped hair, and the most amazing eyes. Her long limbed n*de body shone like polished wood, as she vigorously finger-fucked a little brunette girl who was moaning loudly.

"So....." began Ciaran "I have brought you here to properly seduce and .. corrupt you. Would that be .. okay?"

I giggled, nervously.

"I ..guess" I ventured "What do you want me ..to do?"

She smiled and moved in to kiss me.

My m*uth opened involuntarily for her tongue. FABULOUS kissing as I recall.

Her fingers were on the buttons of my starchy school blouse, undoing.

Pretty soon my burgundy and grey school skirt was pooled at my ankles and she knelt to pull my big kn*ckers down and off - so down to white socks and horrible brogues!!

She'd got a dress on, and looked really nice, and in one movement she pulled it over her head. She was magnificently n*ked underneath it. My body was pretty magnificent, but Ciaran's was that bit more mature, full grown if you will. As I said before, really REALLY big tits, 36F it turned out, and the most fantastic, LONG nipples, which I wanted desparately to get my mouth round.

She sat on the soft grass, and motioned me to join her.

There was a cry of joy, and we both looked back to see Ursula very VOCALLY coming, as Abi licked doggedly at her cl*t. Ursula's pussy was to die for. A very chaste and demure looking little slot which was brimming with glossy juices. Ursula was playing with her own tits.

It was quite a sight !

Ciaran's attention turned back to me

"Lie down, relax and .. think of England, baby. And most importantl - RELAX"

Easier said than done , mind. As I have said, I'd never been out with a boy, let alone a girl, and those above were the only two s*xual encounters I'd ever had!

Ciaran kissed me on the mouth, in my mouth, t*ngue probing, searching. Her huge breasts hanging down, her nipples clashing with mine, sending sparks through both of us. She moved down me, deeply sucking each of my nipples. I felt my ut*rus contract with each suck, and a sinking feeling, nausea even, as my heart pounded out of my chest.

I was starting to hyperventilate as Ciaran licked her way down my b*lly, lifting my l*gs even further apart.

Her massive hair covered me from the waist down as she swooped in, and her tongue made immediate SHATTERING contact with my already rampant clitoris. My bum moved about a foot.

"OHHHH" I moaned loudly, and ran one hand through her gorgeous amber locks as my other hand pleasured my own titties. They were a pert 32DD in those days. 36E, sometimes F now.

She dug in, her tongue, lapping in the most insistent, consistent way, perfect relentless, reliable rhythm.

This is a TIP, boys. And girls.

As she felt me grow (even) wetter, her fingers joined in , one in my pussy, and one trying to get up my tightly clenched a*se.

"Relax!" she hissed through her voluminous hair

I relaxed my arse and her finger slipped inside, so now she was working my clit, my g spot and up my arse as well. I was squirming about, like a fish on a hook.

Wriggling, writhing.

I was conscious I was being watched by many eyes.

I opened my own eyes and saw that, amongst others, Ursula and Abi were both watching Ciaran and I, openly mast*rbating as they did so.

My blushing became even stronger, as I closed my eyes for some 'privacy' and tried to relax into the tongueing I was receiving.

"oh ... my god, My GOD!" I groaned, as the spasms began to grip me, I vividly remember opening my eyes again and seeing all of the canopy of trees above me, blowing gently in the evening breeze as this great wave of org*sm overcame me, overtook me, engulfed me.

I feverishly m*ssaged my breasts and nipples.

I could hear subtle swallowing sounds 'down there' under all her hair, and I could feel her sucking on my pussy l*ps: drinking me in. Gulp.

Suddenly she was up and upon me, kissing me with wet and sticky lips.

Smelling of me.

"That was fantastic" I swooned, as she held me in her arms.

"Now you" she grinned wickedly and lay, supine on the ground for me.

I now had the undivided attention of all the girls. Every one of them was watching us.

Some of them were mast*rbating - either themselves or each other.

They watched us, with bated breath.

I started by kissing her mouth, to the best of my ability, I had learnt much in a short time, but still such a novice.

Her t*ngue met mine, I was so unused to being kissed, yet more so by a girl, and such a beauty. Great bolts of lighting shot down my spine.

She eventually sated her desire for kissing me, and sent me down to do her bidding. She gently lifted each large breast to my lips and made me suck on her big nipples, encouraging me to gently bite each one, cooing instructions in my ear in her throaty Irish brogue.

Having satisfied herself for that, also, she guided my head down her b*lly, stopping to get me to t*ngue her n*vel out, which made her shivet, and I too shivered, for the next station-stop was to be pussy central.

I could smell her desire, sweet and musky in the night air. Her legs were at the very apex of open as I arrived there in her h*iry crotch.

She had thick curly dark-auburn p*bes, and the slot was BRIMMING with juice, with both FOAM and BUBBLES present, and adhering to her lush p*bic h*ir.

"Don't worry yerself, Oi will GOID yer all Da WAY"

Her accent was slipping from the refined way she spoke normally into something more rustic and rural - guttural even - the more excited she became, and Holy Mary, Mother of God, did SHE BECOME EXCITED ??

Yes, she did in fact.

She was fizzing at the bunghole.

I have m*sturbated about this encounter more times than I care to remember for the um... many years since, MANY many years, probably more than about anything else, but at the time I was SOOOOO fucking nervous I feel robbed I didn't enjoy it more at the time.

She opened her cunt up with a pair of fingers, my tongue sought out her clitoris, amongst all the immensely juicy folds of skin. There was no missing it, it was like a piece of prime steak.

It was a fucking BEAUTY!

I left it for a moment and sought to emulate what I'd seen the other girls doing, shoving my tongue deep up inside her hole.

It felt so deep.

I could feel her bum cheeks clenching, probably trying to keep control, and not come to quickly. I was quite drawn to licking her arse out, actually.

"Turn over a sec" I whispered,

she giggled

"OOOh"

I l*cked all up the the crack of her cunt from her clit to her tight little arsehole, fuck me, she loved that,

She was grasping handfulls of grass and pulling it out of the earth..

Grunting:

"Oh you little MINX" she said

"you LIKe that?" I chuckled

"Fucking dirty little SLUT" she chided me "Turn right round, your cunt in MY face and mine in yours" she instructed, she flipped over onto her back and arranged us into a sixty nine with me on top.

She was pulling my arse down to push my cunt against her mouth, and with her other hand she grabbed my hair to force my face and mouth into her crotch.

I wasn't struggling, she looked and tasted a dream.

She soon began to pay attention to my arse, pulling it open and pushing her wet and pointy little t*ngue firmly into my ringpiece.

"FUCK" I exclaimed "I LOVE that!! ""

I've always been quite an anal girl, even then I'd not neglected my b*ttom during m*sturbation, and had sometimes slipped little candles in there for an extra dimension.

Our mouths devoured each other, our flesh, our juices, until we almost simultaneously come, SO noisily, people were hissing at us to be quiet.

We moved, and lay panting, holding one another tight, breast to breast, tenderly kissing like lovers, which I guess we now were.

I was aware that we were not alone, this was not news I know, there were an even number of other girls about, maybe 6 or 8 lurking in the growing dusk, kissing and making out, but suddenly some or all of them were around us, someone was stroking my back.

Always an er*genous zone, along with my front, top , bottom, and everywhere in between.

I looked over my shoulder and the ebony goddess was kissing my back, and pressing her big firm tits into my back. Her nipples were as hard as stone. She was nuzzling my neck.

Abi was behind HER, snuggling up to her and squeezing her breasts. The Ultra-gorgeous Ursula had arrived to join the melee, she was turning Ciaran's head to kiss.

"URSE! you doity Cow" she giggled as Ursula alternated between p*ssionately kissing Ciaran and sucking on her er*ct nipples.

'Oh god ME ME ME' I screamed, mentally

Ursula saw me looking and smiled, gl*stening nipple in her mouth.

"Abi, come over here and pleasure this woman" she invited,

I thought for a moment she was handing me over to Abi, but no, she was inviting Abi to take over with Ciaran, so she could turn her attentions to me.

So, Abi came in and started kissing Ciaran whose eyes were fixed on me, as Ursula climbed over her to get to me.

Now I was face to face with my goddess.

I gulped.

"Are you NERVOUS of me?" she whispered, smiling all the way up to her incredible eyes " dOOOn't be, Ciaran's much more ... aggressive than I. I'm just... a little 'powder puff'" she giggled

She was, to an extent, right. She moved in to kiss me gently, at first. The kisses took my breath away, and looking back at this, I would say that Ciaran was actually hetero, but just a dirty mare getting as much of any kind of sex as she could, but Ursula was, I think, a full on bona fide l*sbian.

There was a clear difference.

Ursula's hands moved to caress my breasts as she continued to kiss me, sucking my t*ngue now. I moaned into her open mouth.

There was someone's tits up my back as well, I was sandwiched. The girl behind was licking and nibbling across my shoulder blades, sending thermo nuclear shivers down my spine.

Ursula's mouth at last left mine, and devoured my nipple. The girl behind was squeezing my breast and stuffiing it into Ursula's mouth.

A tongue was replacing the shivers down my spine, the wet mouth was tracing a line down my spine to my bum.

Ursula reached round to part my arse for me, and the unidentified tongue pushed it's way firmly through my ring.

"Oh CHRIST I screamed" a hand came and firmly covered my mouth to shut me up.

Meanwhile...

Down below.

Round the front

My legs were hoisted apart and another tongue and set of lips arrived at my crotch.

I gasped loudly as the black girl began lapping at my clit, I was so fucking open - and wet - she burrowed right in there and strummed my big meaty clit, with a beautifully regular rhythm.

I groaned as the other girls got seriously to work, a different mouth sucking each of my big tits.

Ciaran was still kissing my mouth, her tongue probing deep inside.

Then suddenly she was gone, she shifted, got on her knees and there was a cunt where her mouth had been, on my lips, rubbing her incredibly aroused labia against my mouth.

I was able to look up her body, past her flat belly, and I could see her manhandling her huge tits as she 'rode' me.

Me, the virgin girl, now with four of them on me.

CATACLYSMIC is the only way to describe the orgasm.

It came in like a Tsunami, it seemed to rush in , and take all my breath away, struggling with my nose and mouth pinned under this rather hairy ginger pussy. Then it rushed out again, and seemed to have passed almost, just a ripple, and then it came back in a huge tidal wave of endorphines and burning pleasure.

I groaned and moaned so loud that Ciaran actually got off me for a moment to ask if I was okay.

I nodded and grinned and giggled. Ursula and (I think) Abi were still sucking my nipples, they were so PAINFULLY erect.

We were a big pile of panting sweating, nubile female flesh, lying panting on the grass.

Several of the most gorgeous creatures I have ever seen, feasting on each other with 'gay' abandon.

Fuck, it was horny.

The next time they took me there I went with every one of them, and then the boys arrived (the caretaker's teenage sons if you've not been paying attention) and that is a worthy part 2, including the loss of my virgin status.

As before, you can forget getting part 2 posted on ES if I get 8s and 7s and 6s. You know who you are.

Jo xxx