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Some of the participants in the story may be under the
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The Great Adventure Girl's Academy


Chapter II


It was Monday afternoon when I heard the giggles and a
door opened and closed noisily. I smiled as I stood
and grabbed a couple of condoms from the top drawer.
The long dusty trip to Santa Fe was going to pay for
itself now. 

I wandered down the hall. The door was ajar once again
and I smelled the smoke. I always marvel at how much
smokers underestimate the range and power of the stink
of their smoke. One or two puffs can stink up an
entire building. 

I pushed open the door expecting to see Brandy smoking
away. Instead, it was a tall leggy girl with a wild
mop of long curly red hair. She turned, not at all
surprised to see me. "Who are you?" I asked.

"Cynthia," she said taking another drag on her
cigarette.

She was a Cynthia all right. She had that rich bitch
insouciance. The Academy hadn't broken her attitude
yet. Maybe it never would. 

I stepped into the room as she took another puff then
looked at the cigarette. "Are you going to punish me
for smoking?"

What the hell was she doing here? I was worried that
Brandy had been blabbing to the entire school. This
could be trouble. "What are you doing down here? You
know this is off limits. No students are allowed."

She smiled, "I'm sure. But Brandy was allowed here."

"Who's Brandy?" I asked

Cynthia gave me a look. She wasn't buying it. "She's
my roommate. And the other day I was feeling a bit
randy. And as you know, there simply aren't men
available for us students. So I asked Brandy to help a
poor girl out. But she was all sated. Someone had
eaten her pussy and she wasn't interested in poor me.
I made the little bitch confess who she was cheating
with. I'm glad you spanked her. She deserved it for
cheating on me." She flicked her cigarette onto the
ground and rubbed it out.

I relaxed. Obviously, she wasn't about to go tell
anyone else a story like that. "Something makes me
think you aren't here to get spanked."

She smiled and walked over to me. "I might try that
sometime. Brandy certainly enjoyed it. But I haven't
had a good lay in way too long." She put her arms
around my neck and pulled her face to mine sliding her
body up my chest and crushing her tits into me. Willie
responded immediately. This girl could kiss. She broke
the kiss and looked around. "Let's get comfortable."

I grabbed her hand and led her to a door. Expecting
Brandy to return, I had prepared a little nest for us.
I had the only key to the door. It had been a storage
room, long since abandoned. I had used some retired
furniture to fix it up. I opened the door and motioned
Cynthia inside.

She glanced around and said, "Nice. Much better than I
expected." Turning to look at me, "I bet this was all
supposed to be for Brandy." I nodded and she
continued, "Good. I'll have to tell the little bitch
how I horned in on her lover boy when I eat her to
orgasm tonight." She glanced down and couldn't help
but notice the swelling her little comment had
created. She laughed gaily, the little bitch. "I bet
you'd like to watch wouldn't you?" Without waiting for
a response she said, "C'mon, lover boy. Show me what
you had planned for little Brandy."

I took two quick steps, letting the door slam behind
me. Her eyes flashed as I grabbed her and mashed my
mouth against hers. She returned the kiss with equal
fervor. Soon clothes were flying. 

I pulled off the last of my clothes and looked up. She
was pulling her panties off but stopped in mid motion,
her face a mask of lust. Damn, she was beautiful,
perfect tits, pale freckled skin, long smooth legs and
a perfect ass. 

My cock stood up pointing at her. Her eyes locked onto
it as her tongue wet her lips. "Get those panties
off," I said. 

She smiled at me. "Take them off yourself, if you
can," as she fell back onto the bed. I knelt on the
bed next to her. Her hands were now covering her tits
as though she had a shred of modesty.

"Trying to pretend you're not a slut?" I asked as I
wrapped my cock in a rubber.

"Fuck you," she said and stuck her tongue out. I
grabbed her panties. She shut her legs tightly. I
pulled her panties from her ass and worked them down
her thighs as she squeezed her legs together. She was
watching me intently, daring me. Once past her knees
she quit resisting and the panties were quickly thrown
on the floor with the rest of our clothes. I pushed
her knees apart as she resisted and buried my face in
her pussy. "No," she said. She was already wet and
redolent as I started to lick and suck her pussy. She
hunched her hips, fucking her pussy against my tongue.
"You bastard," she moaned. I jabbed my finger into her
pussy and fucked her with it. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," she
chanted.

I climbed up between her legs and seated my cock at
the entrance to her pussy. She snarled at me as my
cock lanced up into her tight channel. She bit my
chest as I bottomed out and mashed against her
clitoris. I fucked her like a wild animal, slamming
into her. Her fingers dug into my back as she fucked
me with equal ferocity. There was too much passion for
this to last long. She began a low keening wail, her
nails ripped down my back and then dug into my ass,
goading me deeply into her body. She moaned and bucked
as she came. I bellowed as I spent my cum, gushing
again and again until my balls were drained. One last
thrust and I stopped, my cock buried to the hilt. I
felt her pussy's last spasms around my cock then she
collapsed. 

I rolled to the side, pulling her with me. We lay like
that, my cock still buried in her. 

Her eyes opened and she said, "Damn. It's been too
long." I smiled and kissed her. 

She pushed her hair back out of her face. "Sorry about
your back. It makes it better for me."

"I'm not bleeding to death am I?" I asked.

She laughed, "No, and there won't be any permanent
scars." She flicked the hair out of her face, "Whew.
That was a good fuck lover boy. Poor Brandy is going
to be jealous," she said with a devilish smile.

My cock had softened enough that it popped out of her
pussy as I lay back. She did the same as we both lazed
in post-coital bliss. I looked over and she was
smiling and relaxed. The attitude was gone. That was a
wild screw but looking at her naked body I wished I
had spent more time getting to know it a little more
intimately. She was truly stunning. I reached over and
gently rubbed her taut belly. She smiled and put her
hand on my cheek pulling me over for a kiss.

"I should introduce myself," I said. "Marc Anderson."

She laughed. "Glad to make your acquaintance. Cynthia
Nygard." We shook hands.

"So how come you're here?" I asked.

"The usual. A little bit of drugs which my folks
discovered. A whole lot of attitude which my parents
couldn't handle and flunking tenth grade."

"That'll do it," I said.

She looked troubled for a moment. "If I just hadn't
fucking flunked. Whatever happened to social
promotion? I hate this place."

"Don't we all," I said. She looked startled. "But for
personal reasons, I'm glad you flunked."

She smiled again and leaned toward me. We kissed. "I
liked it too. You're not a bad fuck for an old guy."

"Sweetheart, old guys are always better fucks than
those young studs. We've learned a thing or two."

She fell back against the bed smiling. "I need more
proof. Fuck me."

I grabbed a towel from a stack I had put in the room
for just such an occasion, threw the used rubber away
and cleaned up a little. I tossed her a new condom and
returned to the bed. My cock was half hard already.
Kneeling on the bed I thrust my hips forward. "Get me
hard," I said.

She crawled over, grabbed my cock and started licking
and sucking. Her wild mane of hair flowed around her
head like a halo of fire. My cock was quickly hard.
She looked up at me. She grabbed the foil packet,
ripped it open and rolled the rubber over my cock. Not
the first time she's done that, I mused. She lay back
on the bed, an expectant look on her face.

I lay between her legs and she wrapped them around my
ass. She led my cock to her open pussy and as I
plunged into her, her arms went around my neck. I set
up a languid pace this time. Long slow thrusts
alternating with shallow quick thrusts while making
sure that I was rubbing over her clitoris. Cynthia was
moaning and trying to urge me on. I maintained the
slow deliberate fucking. She was tall enough that I
could bend down and suck on those fine tits while
continuing to thrust into her. She moaned and pushed
her tits into my mouth as I sucked and nibbled on her
distended nipples.

She got closer and she started to cum, little ones
that rolled on and on. A cum, followed by another and
then another. I was getting close, picked up the pace
and thrusting deeply into her I came as well. 

I was completely spent. I pulled my flaccid cock from
her and fell to the side. She was wiped out as well.
She curled up into my side. We lay like that for a
while. Finally, she lifted her head, "God, I never
felt it like that before."

"You're welcome."

She wrapped her arms around me and pulled her body
into mine. I lost track of time as we lazed together
petting and sometimes kissing.

Finally, she looked at her watch. "Shit, I'm going to
be late for dinner." She stretched and then grabbed a
towel cleaning herself up a little. I bounced out of
bed and threw away the rubber and also cleaned up.

She quickly dressed and tried to tame her hair, now in
total disarray. "Do I look presentable?"

"You look like you've been fucked to death," I said.

"Shit. Do you have a mirror?" she asked frantically
looking around.

"No. I'll get one," I added helpfully.

"Oh well. Really, how do I look?" she asked patting
her hair down.

"Beautiful. Like a dream come to life," I said.

That got a smile. She came over quickly, looked me up
and down and said, "I like the outfit." She gave me a
quick kiss and ran out the door. At least she hadn't
looked at my outfit and asked if it came in a men's
size.

The next day I was at my computer. The girls are
allowed to use the computers in the library for
homework. The Internet access is very limited. No
e-mail and only academic sites allowed. But they do
have access to the internal e-mail. I got a note from
Cnygard. "Whew. Ms. McGregor was a bit suspicious. She
accused me of sneaking off to nap ;-) I let her think
so, lol  C"





	
		
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