'Yeah,' Paula nodded against Margerie's mound. 'It – it was just that at home I always got ignored, and when I tried to get them to like me they'd shoot me down, and finally they sent me here. I guess I was just afraid to try and make friends again.'
'Okay,' Krisi said after looking at Fiona and Margerie, 'It may take a while before the other girls trust you, but they'll come around if you're being straight.'
'I am,' Paula assured her, and she pushed up onto her side, seeing Krisi's expression of extended arousal. 'And I'll do anything to make you believe me,' she said, her eyes holding with Krisi's.
'Anything?' Krisi asked with risquй drama, and she and Paula smiled.
'Anything you want me to,' Paula nodded.
'Well, you could lick my -' she began, looking off thoughtfully, and she broke off, looking back to Paula. 'Don't look around, but we're being watched,' she whispered.
'By who?' Fiona asked, surprised.
'By a boy,' Krisi smiled, and the other three blinked with amazement, and smiles blossomed on their faces. 'Let's all get up casually, get our things together, and make like we're going back. Okay?' she asked, and they nodded.
Len had come when Krisi had spanked Paula, and his tool was now hard again. His head too clouded to consider why they were adjourning to the school, he pushed his rod back into his pants as they gathered their things, and he zipped his jeans. Talking casually, the girls started back, and he realized that they would be passing very close to him by taking the route they were, and he ducked down low behind the bush.
'Behind the bush ahead on the right,' Krisi whispered, she and the other girls careful not to look toward where Len hid, and they moved alongside the bush. 'Now!' she cried out, and the girls dropped their things, running at the bush.
Stunned, he stared with widened eyes as the four girls ran toward him, yelling, their hands reaching out. That Krisi's torn tank top and Paula's shredded blouse were the only clothing among the four was forgotten as they came at him. Not knowing what they might do, having caught him not only watching them naked but also making love, he bolted.
The girls were right behind him, legs flashing, cunt lips shifting together, and tits quivering. Then their hands were at his arms and back, and he was falling. He landed on his stomach, the naked girls landing atop him, knocking the wind out of him.
'Well, we've caught the peeping tom,' Fiona gasped.
'What should we do to him?' Margerie asked, and Len blinked, unable to see their faces. 'You like looking?' she asked as they rolled him onto his back, Margerie straddling him, Paula and Fiona holding his arms, and Krisi weighting down his legs. 'Well,' she smiled menacingly as the boy stared up at and around at their naked bodies with awed amazement and a trace of fear, 'so do we.'
His mouth opened in disbelief as Margerie shoved his sweater up from his stomach while Krisi opened his pants. Fiona and Paula pulled the sweater up over his head, and paused, leaving it covering his face as Margerie turned around atop him to help Krisi pull and push, his pants off.
'Ah-hah!' Krisi exclaimed as his rigid length thrust up into the air, 'a concealed weapon.'
'Well, who gets it?' Fiona asked as she and Paula removed his sweater, and he looked from Margerie's lush ass to their tits. 'I mean, you don't get a show like that without paying for it, buster.'
'Krisi, she – The rest of us got off,' Paula suggested, 'and he's got a mouth and hands.'
The girls looked at one another, and nodded as they grinned. Having been fearful of being hurt or reported, Len stared in wonderment as he realized what they intended, and he too smiled, his prod throbbing. Margerie stood up and turned around, her feet at his sides, and he moved his eyes down from her beautiful face to her wide spaced, sloping tits, down her firm stomach to the narrow V of her muff, and down from her long, shapely legs to Krisi, seeing her kneeling between his thighs.
He looked into Krisi's golden brown eyes, and at the furl of her upper lip over the pout of the lower, at the one bared tit, at the tiny, vertically notched roundness of her navel, and at the exotic plumage of her pubic hair. Smiling drunkenly, he watched her caress his tool, and his eyes closed as he groaned with pleasure. Krisi moved forward, and she knelt astride his hips. Holding his shaft, she directed his knob to her slit, and she began to ease down, taking his thick hardness up into her already tremoring canny. He inhaled sharply, and she murmured.
Fiona and Paula moved out to his sides, stretching his arms out, and they knelt with their thighs apart. Krisi taking him up into the broiling tightness of her underbelly, he trembled against her, his hands opening and closing right before the other two girls' parted furrows. Margerie stepped over him, and motioned for Fiona to take her place since she had just been eaten by Paula. Krisi sat down atop his hips, and his eyes opened wide, gradually coming into focus. Confused amidst his excitement, he realized that the girls had changed places, and he looked at Margerie and Paula as they pressed his hands to their mounds, his fingers curled down against the succulent heat.
Fiona stepped over his shoulders, and went to her knees, her calves sliding back under his arms as he looked up at her crest of hair, and at the damp lips below it. Rising onto their knees, Margerie and Paula shifted back, and his hands lifted with them, turning so that he could slide his thumbs up into their nooks as his fingers spread against their abdomens, his palms pressing in against the tops of their slits, their cuts between them and his thumbs. Fiona eased down, and he lifted his head to lick her.
Krisi leaned forward, her hands opening and closing against his stomach as her hips thrust, her box spasming around his jabbing rod. Paula and Margerie leaned forward, embracing one another, and Fiona smiled up at, their faces as they kissed deeply. She leaned forward, murmuring as his tongue moved within her cleave, and she caressed the other, girls' fannies, her lips moving over the sides of the tits closest to her. They slid their fingers through her hair as they kissed, her tongue sliding between their nipples, their cuts throbbing between his thumbs and palms. Krisi raised up, her breath catching, and he moaned into Fiona as Krisi's carnal convulsions sent surges of volcanic heat through him.
Krisi slipped to the ground, and the night air cooled the nectar coating his reddened staff. Paula mounted him, Fiona and Margerie kissing as they caressed, his tongue thrusting within Fiona as Paula's tight sheath encased him
He cried out into Fiona's snatch when his come hosed up into Paula's underbelly, and Fiona came. Time blurred for him as his spunk gushed into their depths, their tastes blending in his mouth Eventually, the four of them lay sprawled together in the moonlit clearing, languidly caressing one another.
'You'll have to come and visit again,' Fiona smiled, 'or visit and come again.'
'Ah, why be greedy?' Paula said, and the girls looked at one another, and smiled a. their eyes turned to Len.
Dressed, the girls entered the school, careful not to be seen, and they showered and changed clothes in Krisi's and Margerie' room. Krisi went out, locating Lori in one of the rec rooms, and Fiona called her out a few minutes later.
Lori's mouth opened with surprise as the girls stepped aside to reveal Len, his erect tool exposed. Smiling with delight, she slid her hand along his shaft, and Fiona whispered to her as the others undressed him. She nodded and Paula entered the rec room.
'Uh, I know what a jerk I've been,' Paul said as the girls looked at her. 'And I'd like to give you a little – no, a big something to make up for my behavior,' she said contritely, and the girls looked at her suspiciously, their expressions changing as she stepped back and moved the naked Len into the rec room.
He looked at the girls with a nervous smile as they slowly stood up, their eyes moving over his lithe body, and centering in on his stiff prick. They moved toward him, and he and Paula grinned at one another as the girl began to caress him, and to remove their clothes.
Wayne held Ella's lush hips as she sat back, the pink bud of her anus opening around his knob Her eyes closed, her face lifted as he bobbed within her, gradually moving up into the blowing heat of her ass. His shoulder muscle bunched as the hot tightness of her rum clutched him, and then her rich ass cheeks were pressed against his hips, her back against his chest. She leaned to the side, turning her head, and they kissed, one of his hands at her large breasts, his other hand at her cunny, his fingers stroking her lips.
'It's nice to know there are teachers who have something to teach you,' Lori said, and Wayne and Ella looked around, amazed to see her, Fiona, Paula, Krisi and Margerie.
'Lori still gets you first – of the student body,' Fiona smiled, she and the others having undressed after
