Chapter 2: Smokin' In the Girl's Room

Catherine-Marie was a shy freshman at St. Bart’s Catholic school for girls. As Sister Margaret lectured the class about “the facts of life,” Catherine-Marie started to sweat. She could feel her white cotton panties begin to moisten. No doubt about it ... she was too horny. She began to slowly rock back and forth in her seat, rubbing her clit against the hard, cold desk. She had to stop herself before the teacher noticed.

Catherine-Marie raised her hand, “May I go to the bathroom?” Before Sister Margaret could even say, ‘yes’, Catherine-Marie rushed off to the girls-room.

An orgasm came fast to the young girl as she fingered herself ferociously. Catherine-Marie flushed the toilet, to avoid suspicion, and exited the stall. Standing there by the sink was Becky Carlson, one of St. Bart’s “bad girls”.

“I saw your performance in Sister Margaret’s class,” Becky said, taking a drag from her cigarette. “You’re a cute little bitch, ain’t ya?”

Catherine-Marie just stood there as Becky looked her up and down. The white knee-high socks really showed off the shape of her thin, muscular legs and her plaid skirt was about an inch shorter than most girls’. The thin cotton blouse accentuated Catherine-Marie’s small, but perky breasts. And that face! But for Becky, it was the hair that did the trick. The soft blonde locks were done-up in pig-tail; nice touch. Becky locked the bathroom door.

Catherine-Marie became nervous, “W ... what are you doing?”

“Do you like tuna?” Becky asked.

“Uhh ... I guess so,” Catherine stammered, “Why?”

“Cause you’re gonna get a facefull!” Becky pushed the frightened freshman to the ground and straddled her chest. Becky leaned forward and licked Catherine-Marie’s face, then she whispered in her ear, “Did that make you wet?”

Too ashamed to admit the truth, Catherine-Marie said nothing. Moments later, Becky stood up. She moved forward so that her cunt was in direct alignment with her victim’s mouth. Catherine-Marie saw Becky’s naked pink pussy descend upon her face.

Becky ordered, “Lick it, you whore!”

Catherine-Marie obliged and Becky shouted, “Faster! That’s right. Suck my clit!”

Catherine-Marie enveloped Becky’s pussy with her lips and tried to suck hard, and at the same time, thrust her tongue in and out of the slit. Becky didn’t seem to notice her inexperience, she was rocking her hips back and forth, moaning softly.

Catherine-Marie hated to admit it, but she actually liked the taste of the thick sweaty juices that were now flowing out of Becky’s cunt and into her mouth. In fact, she felt her own juices beginning to flow.

“YES! Uh ... GOD ... FUCK YEAH! Lick my ass-hole!” Becky commanded as she moved her body further-up on Catherine-Marie’s face.

“SHIT YEAH! YES! YES!” Becky was building to a climax as the fifteen-year-old beneath her was giving that asshole the tounge-lashing of its life. Becky squeezed her own breasts as her hips buckled. She let out one final, “YESSSJESUSFUCKINGCHRISTOHGODYESS!” of ecstasy before her sweat soaked body fell to the floor.

Catherine-Marie stood up and looked in the mirror ... she liked what she saw. Becky’s love-juice was smeared all over her lips and dribbled down her chin. She turned to Becky.

“Can I go now?”

“No, you little whore! Have you ever been fucked in the ass?”

Catherine-Marie shook her head.

“Then get in that stall and bend over the toilet!”

As Catherine-Marie did so, Becky pulled out a huge strap-on dildo; ten inches of hard, solid rubber!

Catherine-Marie was excited. She knew it was a sin to put a man’s penis up her butt, but the bible never said anything about a woman’s. Becky lifted up the back of Catherine-Marie’s skirt and pulled her sticky white panties around her knees. Becky swiped the dildo’s head between the girl’s drenched pussy lips wetting it thoroughly, then gently placed the head of the dildo at the opening of the young girl’s ass.