R.W. Finch - Naughty girls school

Debbie Anderson's first reaction to the Mayview School for Girls was one of unadulterated hatred, pure and simple.

Getting out of the cab that had brought her, the pretty eighteen-year-old girl stared through the huge front gate at what was to be her new home. A high, wrought-iron fence enclosed the acres of yard, the grass neat and well-trimmed. There was an abundance of shade trees, and a small creek ran bubbling through the grounds off to one side.

"It looks like a prison," Debbie commented without a smile. She brushed a wisp of curly black hair back from her tanned forehead, then reached into the cab to get her small suitcase. "I'm going to hate it."

"Naw!" the cabdriver laughed good-naturedly. "Listen, it'll be a lot of fun. This is a very classy place. Lots of other rich teens. Hell, I wish I could afford to send my girls to a fancy school like this."

"And I wish my parents couldn't," Debbie said.

She stood for a moment, staring through the gate again. The main house was a long, mammoth structure of stone and leaded glass, three stories high and easily a century old. With a wide roof of gray slate and doors of polished oak, the huge manor house seemed both stately and frightening to the girl who was to live there.

"Look, there's some of the inmates." Debbie pointed for the cabdriver.

At a distance from the castle-like house, several girls in uniforms – navy-blue skirts and crisp white blouses – sat under trees and down by the creek, reading or talking together.

"They all look exactly the same," the girl continued. "God, now I hate this place even more!"

"Good luck," the cabdriver said cheerfully.

Debbie glanced at him, then smiled with a sigh. "Thanks, I think I'm going to need it."

And she walked through the gate, her small suitcase swinging in her hand.

"…and you'll soon feel right at home here," Miss Clare Devin finished, smiling as she folded her large hands in front of her on the desk. A big-boned woman in her late forties, plump and seemingly pleasant, she was the headmistress of the all-girl school. "Do you have any questions?"

Debbie shook her head listlessly. "No, Miss Devin."

Still holding her suitcase, the blue-eyed, curly-haired girl stood across from Miss Clare Devin with a decided lack of enthusiasm. Also in the office was the school nurse, a pretty girl of about twenty with long, flowing blonde hair and firmly-rounded tits which literally strained to break free of the starched white uniform she wore. To Debbie's annoyance, the nurse insisted on smiling encouragingly at her every chance she got.

"Now," Miss Devin said, "Nurse Trevor will show you to our infirmary and fill in your medical records. Then you'll be shown to your room. Dinner's promptly at six, so try to have your things put away by then."

Dutifully, Debbie followed the white-uniformed Nurse Trevor to the school's small infirmary.

"You can call me Carol," the blonde nurse said in an attempt to be friendly, which Debbie chose to ignore. "Okay, strip down and hop onto the table there."

The curly-haired teenager quickly, nervously, got undressed in front of Carol Trevor's watchful gaze.

Slender-limbed, and yet with exquisitely round tits that tilted upward, Debbie's supple body was sleek and flawless. She had a slim middle, shapely legs that were tanned deeply – as was the rest of her – and a cute dimpled ass that was as firm as could be. The plump bulge of her cunt was covered with curly black hair.

Naked, Debbie climbed onto the padded table and hoped the examination would be as quick as possible. She exhaled slowly, lying back self-consciously.

"What a beautiful tan!" the nurse observed. "And all over – you must sunbathe nude!"

"We have a privacy fence around the pool," Debbie felt she had to explain. "I'm home a lot by myself during the summer."

"And such fantastic skin!" Carol breathed. Almost playfully, she traced a fingertip along the damp, round underside of one of Debbie's firm tits. "You're so smooth all over!"

Swallowing nervously, Debbie turned her face away and closed her blue eyes. She could tell she was blushing furiously, her embarrassment increasing when the blonde began touching and caressing her bare tits with unconcealed eagerness.

"Listen, I don't think…" the smoothly-tanned teen started to protest, but stopped abruptly when she felt Carol's mouth suddenly cover one of her ripe nipples wetly. Fear gripping her, Debbie cried out, "What are you doing?"

"Just relax, dear," Carol soothed, her tonguetip flicking at Debbie's dark nipple until it hardened in response. "Lay still, and I'll give you the kind of pleasure a body like yours deserves."

Debbie, too frightened to resist, lay watching wide-eyed while the nurse sucked feverishly at her naked tits. Her heartbeat quickening, she felt both of her large nipples stiffening into rubbery erection under Carol's rapt attention.

"No, not that!" Debbie gasped, her eyes pleading when Carol's sweaty hand closed on her bare thigh. "God, what are you doing to me?"

"There's nothing to be afraid of," the pretty nurse assured her. "Relax and enjoy it."

Carol Trevor pulled the girl's trembling thighs apart, then slid her hand up between them. Quickly separating the slick lips of Debbie's pink cunt with her fingers, the eager blonde searched for and found the girl's tingling clit. She plucked at it with her fingertips.

"Ohhhh!" Debbie groaned at the sharp stab of pleasure that lanced through her tight snatch. "Don't, please don't! Stop it! Please!"

Unmindful of the pretty teenager's gasping protests, the nurse manipulated Debbie's quivering clit until she was squirming uncontrollably on the padded table. Bent over the naked girl, Carol gave Debbie's swollen nipples a couple of more wet sucks each, then slid her hot mouth down the flat expanse of the wiggling girl's stomach. She trailed her moist lips over the gentle swell of her bare groin, then nudged Debbie's thighs wider apart with her head.

"You're making me shiver all over!" the curly-haired teen sobbed, her entire body slick with sweat. "Let me go! Please, please, please!"

"What a perfectly darling little pussy!" Carol breathed right on it, her pretty face almost touching it. Darting her tongue out, she started licking at the slippery lips of Debbie's hairy cunt.

"Oh, it's so sweet and juicy!"

Thighs jerking taut, Debbie wriggled her bare ass on the table as the other woman mouthed her trembling snatch. The obscene feel of Carol's eager tongue sliding around in her wet pussy made her groan with a building lust she wanted no part of, but could not contain.

The pretty nurse smacked her lips moistly all over Debbie's hot cunt, probing with her tongue and holding the girl's slick cuntlips open with her fingers. Every time she ran her tonguetip up and teased at the sexy teen's distended slit, the girl gasped with a muffled sob and dug her heels into the padded table.

Debbie moaned hoarsely, "I can't fight it! Ohhhh! It feels too good! You're driving me wild with your tongue! Ohhhh! Uhhh! My pussy's on fire!"

Every inch of Debbie's firm body was alive with sensation. Her rubbery-nippled tits rising and falling rapidly with her harsh breathing, she had to clutch at the sides of the table with both hands to keep from squirming off onto the floor. Each probing dart of Carol's tongue into her juicy cunt made her shudder with passion, Debbie's slender hips beginning to pump with an undulating wiggle she was unable to control.

"Don't stop!" the writhing teen gasped, her knees spreading wider as she thrust her hairy crotch into the other girl's face. "Lick my cunt up and down like that some more! Uhhh! Uhhhhhh! My cunt's throbbing like hell! Ohhhhhh! Suck me! Suck my pussy! Ummmmm! It feels so good!"