| The Girls House, Prologue This is my first story submitted here--see what you think about it, and do me a favour by at least reading a bit of it! I thank you in advance. Characters so far: Jordan B.--150cm, 11 years old. Short blonde hair separated into two pigtails. Blue eyes and a few freckles. A-cup breasts. Prefers masturbation. Peta is mentioned--she is 140cm, 11 years old, has curly red hair in a ponytail, blue eyes, and lots of freckles. Very tomboyish, wears a tight fitting black jeans and T-shirt. Flat chest, loves a sexual adventure despite her sometimes 'innocent' appearance. This story is an introduction to Jordan, the 'girly-girl' of the girls at the House. Jordan sat morosely in the dimly-lit classroom. The teacher was busy droning on about some maths equation, unaware that nobody seemed to be listening. The students down the back were already whipping out their mobile phones, chatting and texting to friends. She wriggled uncomfortably in her seat. A whole school day had passed without her touching her pussy, and now it was burning in anticipation for Jordan's slim fingers to stroke it. Jordan scanned the room, and, confident that nobody was looking her direction, sent a tentative finger beneath her school skirt and onto her pussy. Her breaths gradually became shallower as she stroked more and more vigorously. She couldn't take it anymore--she sent another finger, and another, not only stroking but alternating between pressing and fondling her engorged pussy beneath the fabric of her panties. Everything blurred out, no chatter, no teacher, only the intense pleasure of masturbation. She moaned in her pleasure, an orgasm swelling-- "Excuse me, Jordan, but could you answer this question for me?" The reedy voice of the teacher cut through her masturbation. She hurriedly looked around, a cold sweat breaking out. Where was the board? Where was the board? The equation was a red scribble of text marker from where she sat, somewhere in the middle of the room. Solve for x in 3x-10=5. "X would be--ah--five." Jordan was a bright girl, even if she was caught by surprise. Without knowing, her hand slid back to her pussy, idly stroking it. DING-DING-DING-DING... ! The trill of the bell broke the teacher's concentration. "And before you go, remember to do chapter 2, part 3, 'Algebra', for homework..." Jordan couldn't care less, running home in the midst of a stampede of students. Jordan scooted upstairs and expertly flung her schoolbag into a corner of her room, shut the door, and, with the speed of an expert, slid all her school uniform off into the closet. She gazed at her body in the mirror, short, with A-cup breasts, and frilly white panties completely soaked by her pussy juices. She played with her nipples, ran her hand across her body, and, when she was fully aroused, stripped off her panties and plunged two fingers into her pussy. A wave of pleasure immediately shot up through her body. Her pussy, being denied of its orgasm earlier that day, was extremely sensitive. She continued her assault, adding two more fingers, until her hand stretched at the folds of her pussy. Her strokes became faster and faster, each time burning her nerves with sexual bliss. She sprawled out onto her bed, head arched back, other hand gripping the sheets. Her wrist ached from the rapid masturbation, so she took her fingers out, gleaming and dripping wet with her juices. She licked and sucked at her fingers, taking care to look at her reflection. It always made her hornier when she looked at herself--or any other girl--doing sensual acts, and she moaned to heighten the arousal. Scrambling up on her bed, she leaned over to her bedside drawer, and pulled out her 'secret stash'--pictures of her friend Peta, nude in the water, pussy opened invitingly over another girl's mouth, fingering herself... taken at a pool party for Peta's 11th birthday. She adjusted herself and the photos, and resumed working on her throbbing pussy. Her juices were flowing freely in streams out of her pussy, as Jordan visualized how sexy it would be if she was the girl being 'serviced' by Peta's lovely body, smooth and sensitive. Fantasies filled her head as she imagined herself in the same bed as Peta, caressing each other's pussies, licking each other's nipples, pussies grinding against each other in orgasm... Jordan groaned loudly, not caring who heard her. "Yes.. yes... come on, in deeper.." she babbled, in her golden haze of ecstasy. She took her free hand off the sheets and searched for her asshole, plunging it in with a satisfying squish. Her pussy was filled to bursting. A short thrust--and another--her fingers, each stroking against the delicate folds of her pussy, pressing in its inner walls, wet and clammy, the finger in her ass being pressed on by her body, urging her love juices to flow--Peta's clit was pressing against her own in the fantasy--she arched her back-- She let out a scream of pure bliss as wave after wave of orgasm hit her, pushing and pulling. Cum burst in a stream from Jordan's pussy, soaking the bedsheets. It was pleasure she experienced every day, masturbating after school, but each time was as special as the last. Sighing in relaxation, she closed her eyes. Who knew masturbation was so tiring? Carefully, she replaced her sodden panties with new ones, removed the bedsheet, changed into a new set of clothes, and her 'secret stash' was hidden in her bedside drawer yet again. Somehow, today, she didn't feel satisfied with a solo. She had to act out her fantasies, and 'do it' with Peta. Lucky for her, she was coming over today. Jordan grinned, and answered the doorbell... |