School Memories, Part 5

by Passing Cloud

The meaning didn't register at first. I was in a half-dream state with the edge of ecstasy creeping towards me.

As her words sank in, a picture formed in my mind. It was a picture that thrilled but horrified me. Did my lovely Maria actually want to lick me.... there..? The childish awareness of bodily functions and sexuality that sat in me hadn't yet made any sort of erotic link. Surely it was 'dirty'? All this flashed through my immature mind and I, discomfited, shook my head silently.

Smiling, and still gently rubbing, Maria whispered "well, we'd better try it then..."

She motioned to the others to come and help her and then, together, they lifted me bodily off the low table, carried me over to a chest of drawers and sat me atop it. I was totally passive and compliant in their hands.

It just seemed so natural for me at that moment. They carefully pushed me backwards so that I was lying down, then, guided by Maria, they lifted my legs high and wide and held me, gently but firmly, in place.

Kathy had one leg, Nancy the other. Jude, crouching, stretched my little lips apart. It hurt a little... Maria dragged her chair over and sat facing me.

Her head was level with my sex.

Lying on my back, held in position, I stared vacantly upwards. I can't remember what I looked at. My mind was turned inwards. My awareness was all about what I was feeling. I felt helpless; I felt vulnerable; I felt that I was giving of myself: a kind of loving generosity to my darling Maria and then to her acolytes. I felt strangely humbled by the attention. I felt Maria's breath between my legs as she spoke.

"That's right Jude. Hold her open"

I felt the others shift their position as they bent to look at me exposed like that.

Kathy spoke to me.

Gleefully she said "I can see everything you've got Sis. Everything!"

Somehow that simple statement really aroused me. I began to feel wanton - insofar as I interpreted the feeling. I tried to expose myself even more. I pushed my legs further apart so Nancy and my sister had to adjust their positions. I lifted my hips; tried to push my cunt out. I wanted to be touched; felt; penetrated; violated; anything! Suddenly trembling with urgency I hissed "Do it then. Do it!"

I heard Maria softly sigh then felt her breath getting warmer and warmer, and then, as she whispered "Ohh... lovely..." I felt her lips brush against my clitoris.

I gasped. I groaned. I felt a sense of shock; of surprise. That briefest of touches: so soft; so gentle; so, so wonderful.

And then; and then: my God.

She started to lick me.

Her hot, wet tongue slipped into my slit and caressed those sensitive membranes with concentrated, deliberate purpose.

It felt utterly, utterly incredible.

Within seconds it seems I began to cry out; to moan.

"Aaah! Aaah! Aaah!"

On and on.

I remember hearing myself, but I could do nothing about it.

Maria herself moaned and murmured as she did me.

With each long, slow, lascivious lick she whispered her pleasure "mmmm...beautiful.... ooooh....gorgeous...mmmm ..."

I floated away to where everything was pleasure; was ecstasy.

I felt her breath, her lips, and her tongue: especially her tongue. Licking me; probing me; penetrating me.

So dirty, so filthy in my mind; so, so sexy.

Her lips pursed around my clitoris, the tip of her tongue now tickling that desperate little point with tiny rapid movements.

Fast she licked it, then faster and faster.

I felt it coming. That feeling. Like before. It rushed upon me and swept me away. Stronger than the first.

I screamed. I cried out loud. I cried. I screamed her name. I screamed that I loved her. I screamed that I loved it! That feeling.

That strange, powerful, wonderful feeling.

My body arched; strongly. I thrashed; I struggled; I writhed desperately as I came. The orgasm surged through me. Somehow the others held me in place. At one point I opened my eyes; wildly staring. I saw Nancy staring back at me. She was flushed; panting; she was gripping my leg. Stretching me wide.

And she was smiling.

I had to close my eyes again as another surge of orgasmic ecstasy shuddered through me; then another and another.

Maria was still licking me. She kept on doing it, but more gently; gentler, gentler; gentle.

Then Jude released her grip on my stretched labia and Maria instantly enveloped them - enveloped my whole vulva - with her lips. She tenderly sucked it into her mouth. I heard her sucking and swallowing my juices mingled with her saliva. She moaned again..."mmmm."

She moaned; I moaned.

Slowly the feelings subsided into that beautiful warm glow and Maria (I believe) reluctantly withdrew. The others helped me up and off the drawers. They helped me dress. We didn't say a word until we were about to leave the building.

Maria put her arm around my shoulders. She stroked my hair. I looked up at her. As she smiled down at me I felt complete adoration. I felt so warm and so grateful I knew that I would do anything for her. Anything she told me. I wanted her to take me. Make me hers. Make me her pet. Do anything she wanted to me. I gazed at her beautiful face with love and longing.

All she said was "how was it?"

It was enough. I had recovered enough composure to reply, smiling.

"Fantastic. It was fantastic."

Then, as the others slipped out through the door into the sunlight, and Maria and I paused on the threshold, she leaned closer and whispered conspiratorially into my ear, her lips brushing my hair "Good. We'll do it more then. A lot more if you want. And you can do it to me too."