School Memories 8

by Passing Cloud

The next day was a glorious, sunny day. It was already hot under a clear blue sky as I skipped to school. Kathy didn't even try to keep up. She seemed a little sullen and preoccupied and content to make her own way while I went on ahead.

In class I spent the morning in reverie wondering how I could get alone with Maria. A number of different scenarios ran through my mind – none of which were completely satisfactory.

Then, suddenly it seemed, it was mid-day.

I ran from class to our usual meeting place. Maria and the others were just arriving. I skipped the last few yards as Maria's face lit up at the sight of me.

"Here she is" she acknowledged me with a beautiful smile "my little girlfriend".

She casually threw her arm around my shoulders and led me along a path into the school park area. The school had extensive grounds with large grassed areas for sports fields and a number of small wooded areas as well as ancillary buildings.

We were a little way ahead of the others as she called to them over her shoulder "I'm taking Sis a walk. We'll see you back here later".

My little heart was a-flutter. The fates were smiling upon me. I was alone with my Maria.

She smiled down at me "I thought it would be good if it was just us" she said.

I was incapable of speech. I beamed back at her.

We passed a host of other girls in various groups sitting or lying on the grass. They paid us no attention; wrapped up in their own little worlds; enjoying the sunshine.

We wandered into a small group of trees; into the shade.

As we moved out of sight behind the bole of a large oak, Maria pulled me to a halt. There was no-one around although we could hear the distant chatter of the groups of girls on the grass, in the open.

There was an urgency in Maria's voice as she pinned me against the tree and hissed in my ear "Do you want it? Do you want to do it now?"

She knew the answer even as I nodded my agreement. She instantly dropped to a crouch as her hands lifted my skirt up.

"Hold it up" she instructed, her voice trembling "while I take these down".

I did as I was told. I held my little skirt up and leaned back against the tree trunk. My heart was beating wildly. I was excited; breathless; but I was also nervous. I quickly looked left then right, anxious that we might be seen, but the coast was clear. I could relax.

Maria wasted no time peeling my pants down my legs. She pulled them down to my ankles then took them off and laid them on the grass.

I felt the soft breeze against my bare thighs. Then I felt Maria's warm breath as she murmured "I love your beautiful little cunt" and I felt her hot tongue slide between my thighs and instantly start worming its way into my eager slit.

I opened my legs for her and she moaned her appreciation.

"mmmm... Sis... oooohh... yes..."

Again it felt wonderful. She used her tongue relentlessly; seeking out my little clitoris and licking, licking it. Her fingers traced delicate patterns across my thighs, front and back; she squeezed my buttocks; tickled the crease between them; probed deeper until she found my anus and caressed me there. The accumulative effect was to transport me rapidly into ecstasy: the thrill of being exposed like this; the love and adoration I felt for this girl; the incredible pleasure that was centred between my legs and spread throughout my entire body. I pushed my hips out as my orgasm built; I felt her tongue probe deeper into my slit; I pushed my mound against her teeth. I wanted her to bite me; hurt me; do anything; everything. It was wonderful; fantastic; I came shuddering and trembling to orgasm. I couldn't help crying her name. Maria. I couldn't help telling her I loved her.

"Maria. I love you. I love you..."

She stood and held my face in her hands. I was crying; I don't why other than my being almost overwhelmed with ecstasy; with joy; with needing... needing to express my love...

She kissed me: kissed my forehead; my lips; my cheeks. She kissed away my tears.

"What Sis? What's the matter? Why are you crying?"

I looked up into her deep, brown, caring eyes. "I wanted to do it to you" I sobbed "I wanted you to feel it".

Her smile told me everything I needed to know. This time it was her looking around to see if anyone was nearby, but again, the coast was clear.

We hurriedly changed positions and while I put my pants back on, she pulled hers down, leaned against the tree and lifted her skirt. Spreading her legs she said "There you are Sis. Do what you want."

I couldn't believe it. I was so excited.

I dropped to a crouch so my face was level with her pubis. I stared at her cunt. It seemed the most beautiful and arousing thing I could ever imagine.

I put my face closer. I loved that she had hair there. It made her seem so much more mature; so much more sensual. I moved closer. I wondered if she would smell or taste like my sister. I hoped she would be different. I wondered if she would smell of pee - or more; I'm sure I wanted her to; I'm sure I wanted her to be dirty: so that I could clean her... with my mouth.

Then I felt her hand touch the back of my head, gently pushing my face, my mouth, towards her sex. I realised she wasn't just being nice, she actually wanted this herself. She wanted me to do this to her. She wanted me. I felt elated; joyous; proud. I put out my tongue and gloried in the feel of her pubic hair on the tip, and then, almost fainting with happiness, I pushed it into her slit.

It was wonderful.

Then, as I licked and sucked her and swallowed her juices, she began to talk to me – her voice trembling with passion – and that aroused me even more.

"Kathy told me what you did last night."

I paused momentarily, afraid of what she might say next.

"No. Don't stop. It feels fantastic".

I carried on licking her.

"She told me what you said about my cousin... oh, God that feels .feels so... ooh.... she told me... ooh...what you said... about being tied up... aaah... "

I pushed my tongue into her as far as I could, enveloped her clitoris with my lips; I kissed and sucked it; I wanted it to be glorious for her.

"aah... aah .. I want you to tie her up... I didn't say anything... I... aah...aah. .. oh... do it to her... do it...oooh don't, don't stop...... "

Afterwards, when she had put her pants back on and we were strolling back to the others; after she had composed herself, she said "God Sis. That was fantastic. You can do that whenever you want". I grinned, glowing with pride. "and, if you want, after tonight, when you've done Kathy, you can do the same to me".

"What?" I honestly didn't understand.

"Tie me up and do it.... if you want to..."

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