Teen
2003-03-25
At five pm a clock rang and the other girls said it was time for dinner, so we went downstairs to a huge dining room lit up by hundreds of candle lights. At the far end of the room the teachers presided with the Abedissa in the middle of the table. How terrifying and important she looked. In front of the teachers table there were rows after rows with young girls like me, and it was not until then that I realised that St. Andrews was a rather large school. I can’t remember what we ate, but it was probably pretty good as I think I ate it all. Afterwards we got back to our room the girls and I, and as young girls always do we started to talk about everything around us and about ourselves. June told us that she had diplomatic parents the same as I, and that she would stay there for at least two years. She had a little sister too, but the sister didn’t go to school yet and therefore she was with the parents. She hadn’t had a boyfriend yet but had a crush on someone two years older than her at her old school who hardly recognised her. Helen told us that her father was into oil and had wanted her to have a good education and to get away from the boys for a while until she got older. She had recently had a love affair with her cousin and told us how he liked to have his cock sucked while she put a finger up his arse as she said. This of course shocked me, but also got me intrigued and I wondered what it would be like with a man. All my experiences came from watching my father get out of the shower, and I had noticed that he was rather well equipped downstairs, which quite honestly looked to big for a girl, but then on the other hand, he and my mother had me so I guess it wasn’t. Claire told us that her father was a French industrialist who did a lot of business with our country and therefore wanted her to have her education here. She told us that her mother was dead and that she had lived all her life with servants looking after her.
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She even had a love affair with one of them, her private teacher who was a woman. This truly shocked me, I didn’t know that you could do “it” with a woman. How do you do that I asked, upon she told me to get undressed and lie down on the bed which I did nervously with my hands covering my vagina and breasts. After that she got undressed to and from her cupboard she got a small bottle with massage oil and told me to relax while she started to rub the oil in small circles around my body, first my arms then my stomach, down towards my legs. It felt so good that I almost dozed of and forgot to cover myself anymore. What I hadn’t noticed was that June and Helen had got undressed to and climbed up next to me in bed, watching intently whilst playing with each others breasts.
They obviously knew how to do this. In the meantime Claire had started to rub my breasts and shoulders with the massage oil and it felt like electricity had hit my nipples, they went rock hard. I had never felt anything like this before. Then came the shock, she spread my legs apart and started to lick and touch my vagina. This almost made me bolt from the bed but Helen and June held me tight and said not to worry and to relax. Funny enough this worked and it started to feel amazingly good, like a great tingle inside my pussy. And I was wet down there, wet as I never had been before. Meanwhile Helen put her breasts to my mouth and asked me to kiss them. It felt strange but good, and it tasted good too, clean and soft and warm.
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All of a sudden I wanted to lick pussy too and experience what it felt like and most of all make pleasure to the others. Therefore I asked if I could touch Helens pussy too. She sat up across my face and lowered herself down to my tongue and told me what to do. Especially I should concentrate on the little thing sticking out from her, called a clitoris she said, that’s extra sensitive. As I did this something happened to my body, it became all warm and wet and my breathing started to heave and all of a sudden it felt like an explosion from inside my body, it was my first orgasm, and it felt great. Soon Helen to started to breath faster and started to rock about trashing herself on my tongue causing me breathing difficulties, and all of a sudden she came too, with lots of juices running down her pussy into my throat. It tasted rather good actually, and I was pleased to have given her an orgasm, and felt more like a woman than before. Then to our horror sister Magdalene, the Abedissa walked into our room, seeing us lying naked in my room with one girl between my legs, another on top of me and the third masturbating herself. Total shock and silence, after which she calmly said that she wanted to see us dressed in her room in five minutes and left. Oh, what where our parents going to say, kicked out from school the very first day, and because we had sex with other girls, not well at all. Silently we all went down to see the Abedissa, and was told wait outside her room until we were called upon. First up was me, and I went silently and shivering into her room expecting the worst to come.
When I got inside sister Magdalene stood firmly in front of her desk with her arms across her breasts and a stern expression upon her face. She looked terrifying and I thought I would die right there. She asked me if I had done anything like this before, and I truthfully said no, this was the first time.
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Then she asked if I had been with any boys yet, and I said no this as well. After this she seemed to calm down a bit, and asked if I understood that my parents had left me in her care to raise and educate me the best way she thought fit, and I said yes I do, and started to wonder what this was about, wasn’t I going to be sent away after all? Suddenly sister Magdalene asked me if I had liked what we were doing up in our room, and I shyly had to admit that yes it had been interesting and nice. This didn’t seem to upset her as I thought it would, instead she smiled towards me and asked if I had seen a naked woman, and not just girls, after I replied, well my mother of course and some women in the locker room at the communal bath but otherwise no. She told me to come closer to her which I did, and after that she told me to lift up my dress which I did. Lie down with your chest over the desk and hold your dress up she said, which I did. Then she hit me hard over my naked bottom three times and told me to stand up. I did this with tears in my eyes as it hurt, but also because it felt well, a warm interesting feeling. All of a sudden she lifted her own skirt up and revealed that she didn’t have anything under. She told me to get down on my knees and do to her what I had done to Helen before. As I did this I noticed that she had a different smell down there, it was stronger and more musky, but very interesting. Sister Magdalene was obviously very excited because her breasts heaved and she was red all over her face but this just turned me on, thinking that I, a thirteen year old virgin (well at least technically when it came to boys) could do this to her. I licked her vagina like I never have licked anything before, hard and strong and with as much speed as I could, on the exact spots that she showed me. When she came she almost screamed out her orgasm in a muffled voice, yes, yes, yes! Then she calmed down and told me to get one of the other girls and get to bed and never reveal this to anyone. When I got out I thought that St. Andrews probably wasn’t such a bad place after all.
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