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WARNINGS: This story depicts consensual sexual
activity between men and women, or women and women.
Some of the participants in the story may be under the
age of 18. If you are too young to read about sex
please do not read this.




The Great Adventure Girl's Academy

Chapter X


That night in the staff dining room, Halliday made it
official. The usual conversations were swirling around
among the tables. Someone had asked Miss Halliday a
question I didn't hear. She raised her voice just
enough to carry in the room but not enough to make it
seem she was trying to make everyone hear. "Marc and I
discussed that today. I think it is all of our best
interests to ignore gossip for what it is. No one
wants to poison the atmosphere of the Academy. Our
mission is too important. That is where we should
concentrate our energies, not on stupid gossip."

I saw several sidelong glances my way. No one missed
that the big dyke had just stood up for me publicly,
and at the same time, told them to let the rumors
fade. I was protected. 

Let someone complain about a broken toilet now. I'll
tell them to stuff it. I let my chest swell a little.
I looked around the staff room. I was the man.

It didn't last long. I looked over at Grace. She was
watching me closely. I could see it in her face. You
won this round but... Man, I could see it right there in
those steely grey eyes and in that almost smile
curling the corners of her mouth. Enjoy it while you
can. 

I smiled and bowed my head. `Okay, Grace. You are
still the honcho.' 

Now she smiled and nodded, `Remember it buster. And
leave my girls alone.' I had gotten the message loud
and clear. The Big Dyke was still running the place
and I had better not forget it.

After dinner, Nancy Gonzalez sidled up to me. "So, did
you use your smoking techniques on Grace? How the hell
did you pull that off? Is she giving away cigarettes
after school too?"

"Nancy. I have no idea what you could be saying. I am
completely at a loss. Somebody is giving away
cigarettes?"

"I hear the punishment is quite unusual for getting
caught smoking them as well," she said.

"More of those nasty rumors. I don't believe in
rumors," I told her. "Unless I saw something with my
own eyes I wouldn't believe it. Even then a secret
would be safe with me."

"Humph. Who's talking about secrets? I don't think
there are any secrets around this place. At least put
in a good word for me, would you?" she said and
wandered off. 

Several other people came up and made small talk. I
had been reined in by the Big Dyke in the moment of my
triumph. But the rest of the staff didn't see that of
course. By taking my side in public, something she had
never done before, the rest of the staff thought me as
her factotum. Until they learned what had happened
they wanted to be on my good side.

After a while most of the staff had gone off to their
rooms. Nancy came up to me and said, "Okay, I have
something you should see in my room."

I was surprised. I'd always wanted to do Nancy. She
was a hot little package but she was always cool to
me. "Don't look so shocked. I have to see what is so
special about your technique that even Big Dyke
folds."

Now, I'm not really special in the sack. I work to
make sure the girl enjoys herself but I'm no Donkey
Dick. I wasn't about to miss this opportunity by
telling her the truth. If she wanted to believe I was
special in the sack who was I to disabuse her.

"I'd love to," I said.

I followed her to the staff dorm and up to the second
floor. She closed the door behind us. She rummaged
around inside her closet and emerged with a bottle of
LBV port and two glasses. One of Halliday's rules was
no alcohol. Of course, it was also routinely ignored
but staff did try to be discreet.

She poured two generous glasses and brought it over.
"Cheers."

"Prosit," I answered and we clinked glasses.

We made some small talk as we sipped the port, `Damn
good stuff,' I thought. We were sitting on her couch
listening to some new age CD, I didn't recognize it,
when Nancy leaned into me and brought her lips to
mine. It was a right fair kiss. Her hand wandered down
and started a middle massage. Jonesy responded like a
champ and Nancy quickly had a hand full of man
sausage. My hand wandered up and tweaked her nipple.
She purred, encouraging me to further explore those
luscious mounds of hers. She didn't have on anything
under her top and I got a handful of nice soft titty.
She must have been planning this or she was a tramp.
Either way, she's my kind of girl.

She pushed me away and said, "Get those clothes off."
I quickly started to chuck the duds as Nancy leaned
back on the couch, caught my eye and hitching up her
dress pulled her nylons off her ass and down her legs.
Halfway off, she paused, spread her legs and smiled as
my mouth dropped open as I stared at her cunt. I hoped
I wasn't drooling. "Like what you see?"

"Damn Nancy. You have a beautiful pussy," I said. I
looked up and said, "Good enough to eat."

She laughed gaily, "I hope so." She pushed her nylons
the rest of the way off, threw her dress off and
spread her legs again. I had finished shucking my
clothes and sat back on the couch. "Show me," she
said.

I dropped onto my knees, pulled her ass to the edge of
that couch and started eating that luscious bare
pussy. I always think it is courteous for a woman to
shave her snatch so's a man doesn't have pubic hair
dental floss. Nothing worse than hair stuck between
the teeth. Nancy's pussy was as soft as a baby's
bottom. I lapped and licked and sucked at her
delicious pussy.

Her pussy was juiced up good and Nancy was moaning and
writhing about. I straightened, and brought my cock to
her pussy. The couch was just about the perfect
height. A nudge and my cock nestled inside her pussy.
I started with shallow strokes until it was all wet
with her juices and buried it all the way. Nancy
moaned as I bottomed out. "Oh God, yes," she hissed.

I grabbed her ankles and put them on my shoulders and
continued pounding away. It made for a great angle and
shortened up her channel so I was deep into her on
every thrust. Nancy's fingers were scratching at the
couch, convulsingly grabbing at it as I continued my
relentless fucking. It was a bit of work this way and
I quickly realized why the porn stars always seem to
be sweating like crazy when they fuck this way. I
didn't have any traction or even gravity to help so I
was working hard to keep pounding her. But it was
worth it.

I watched as a rosy flush covered Nancy's chest and
spread across her tits. Her fingers dug into the couch
and she was moaning and crying. Her pussy was
convulsing on my cock. I let myself go and felt my own
climax coming. It rippled through me, forcing my head
back as I bellowed at the ceiling and emptied my balls
into her sweet pussy. 

A last push and I was done. I opened my eyes and
looked down. Nancy was shuddering from the last of her
own cum. Gradually, her eyes opened with that
unfocused look of satisfaction and she smiled. I
returned it before collapsing backward, drained of all
strength, and fell on my ass. Her legs fell to the
floor still spread open. Her pussy was wet, red and
gaping open. I watched as our mixed cum dripped down
the crack of her ass and oozed onto the floor. 

I'd read about cream pies and the thought flickered
through my mind to have a go at her pussy and lap it
up. But just as quickly, I shuddered and my mind said,
`No way,' before I fell onto my back. "Shit, Nancy.
That was incredible."

"You've made a mess," she said as she slid off the
couch and joined me on the floor.

"Well, you're the one who spilled it all over the
floor," I said.

She snuggled into my side, "Men. Least you could do is
help me get cleaned up."

I immediately thought she was asking me to clean her
pussy with my tongue as I had just been picturing that
and the thought made my stomach jump a little.

"Be a good boy and bring me a nice warm towel from the
bath," she said.

`Jesus,' I thought, relieved. I hopped up and went
into the bath, cleaned myself a bit and brought her a
wash cloth and towel. She cleaned herself and our
little accident on the floor before taking the laundry
out. 

I was standing when she returned. She came up, kissed
me and said, "Thanks Marc. I appreciate your
satisfying my curiosity and other things. I can
understand why the girls like to go for a smoke."

"Smoking isn't good for the girls. I think we should
direct them to other activities," I said.

"I'm sure you do," she said. She kissed me again and
said, "It's an early day tomorrow."

I took the hint and grabbed my clothes, dressed and
went to the door. I gave her body a last look. "I hope
we can try this again sometime."

"If you aren't too used up," she said. "You never know
what might happen." We kissed and I headed back to my
room, humming and feeling just fine.




	
		
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