Boarding School Sex Training-Ch 9

A limousine picked up Rachel at school. Michael had told Rachel that she must obey all commands. Not just from Stephen, but all of his friends and employees. The driver looked at her as she began to get into the car, a stretch limousine big enough to hold at least eight people. He was young, about 23, not particularly handsome, rather tall and skinny. As she bent over to get in, she felt hands on her hips. She turned her head and saw the chauffeur, his hands holding her tightly. 

“Stephen says I can make you do anything and you will obey. Is that right?”

She mumbled, “yes.” 

“Sit down on the seat right there,” pointing to the seat nearest the door.

She sat down, facing him. He looked younger, his face still covered with acne, his hair blowing around his face, couldn’t be more then 125 pounds, yet he was over six feet tall.

“You’re a beautiful girl, no wonder Stephen wants to play with you this weekend. He has friends coming over to help him.” He got into the limousine, sitting on the seat across from her, closing the door behind him. “We’ll leave soon. I just want to see that cute body. Take off your blouse, real slow like.” He hand reached down to his crotch, grabbing his cock. She looked down at the bulge in his pants. He might be skinny, but it did not look like his cock was. 

He began to rub his cock as her fingers moved to her blouse, popping the buttons open, going slowly, not because he requested it, but because she did not want to strip for him. He whistled as she revealed her bra to him, a lacy, low cut bra that barely covered her breasts.

“The bra, let it drop. I want to see them tits.” He reached inside his pants and pulled out a large cock, not very big around, but it must have been at least ten inches long. “Big, huh!”

She reached behind her, her breasts straining the bra as she released the catch, the front of her bra hanging down. She let her bra straps slide down her arms, her hand holding her bra tightly against her breasts.

“Come on, let it drop, let me see those tits.” He stroked his cock, his hand running up and down the long member. 

She thought he would cum when she revealed her naked breasts to him. He was stroking harder now. 

“Pull the skirt up and pull your panties off. Quickly, I don’t thing I can wait much longer,” his hand moving up and down his swollen member.

She revealed her naked legs, lifting her ass up from the seat and pulling her panties off.

“Spread your legs, let me see that sweet pussy,” his voice hurried, his hand moving up and down the huge cock faster and faster.

“GGGGOOODDDDD,” his cock shooing out a load of hot, ropey cum that landed on Rachel’s naked legs. It felt like it was burning her flesh, running down the inside of her thighs to the seat beneath her. Another load, this time on her spread pussy, feeing the hot cum on her tender, pink insides. She sat there, legs spread, pussy open as the driver covered her pussy and legs with his cum. He finally stopped stroking his cock, squeezing one last drip out onto her leg. “Hot body, Stephens going to fuck you to death this week.” He pulled up his pants. “Time to get to Stephen’s, have a good ride,” closing the door behind him. 

The car moved off, Rachel getting dressed again, finding cocktail napkins to wipe the cum from her legs before pulling her panties on. Is this how the week was going to be?

Rachel was impressed when the pulled up to Stephens house. Or should she say mansion. It was surrounded by wrought iron fencing, a large, double gate opening automatically when they arrived. The house must have at least ten bedrooms, it was huge. The chauffeur helped her with her luggage, no mention of his cumming all over her made. Stephen met her at the door.

He kissed her on the cheek, his eyes running up and down her body as he did. “I hope you enjoy your stay, I know I will,” laughing as he said that. “I hope the chauffeur did not molest you much. He is young with a cock that cums quickly. Your luggage will be taken to your room. You may freshen up and change your clothes. I left something suitable on the bed. Please come to my room in two hours. I want to partake of that beautiful body.” 

He left her standing their, making no pretense of what he had planned for her. She had only two hours before he would be taking liberties with her body again.

She knocked on Stephen’s bedroom door, waiting for an answer. She did not have to wait long, but the voice was unexpected. It was a female. She entered, surprised to see both Stephen and also Deena sitting on the bed. Deena was present when they had fucked her in the ass and seemed to enjoy playing with Rachel’s body. She had never had “girl sex” before and she was afraid of what Stephen had planned for the both of them.

“Come in Rachel, let’s have a look at you.” Stephen had laid out the clothes she had on. She was wearing a white tee shirt that just barely covered her breasts. Her taut, flat stomach was naked. The skirt, a short, plaid skirt came up to mid thigh, leaving a lot of leg exposure. She had put on the knee socks, giving her the young, schoolgirl look. “Turn around so we can see your ass.”

Rachel blushed as she paraded around for them, turning this way and that as she was ordered. She could see Stephen’s hand under Deena’s skirt, her legs slightly parted to give him access.

“Come join us on the bed,” Deena said to her. She moved over, leaving a place between Stephen and herself. 

Rachel climbed onto the bed, both of them looking at her as she crawled between them. She was afraid, afraid of what they intend to do to her. All three were sitting up on the bed, backs against the padded headboard, legs extended in front of them. She felt Stephen move over to her, placing his hand on her face, turning her towards him, his face moving into hers, his lips placed on hers. She felt his tongue pushing against her clenched lips, allowing them to part, his hot tongue entering her mouth. They kissed, their tongues intertwining. 

“You are a very beautiful girl, Rachel, very beautiful.”

Deena moved towards Rachel, pulling her head around. “My turn, Rachel, do as good of a job as Stephen’s.” Her face moved in, her tongue already out, as their lips touched. 

Rachel felt this electricity shoot through her body, not expecting such a tender kiss. She opened her mouth, allowing Deena’s tongue to slip inside, their tongues dancing with each other, darting back and forth, as their lips meshed. When Deena pulled away, Rachel’s breath was still ragged, unable to comprehend what had happened. She did not expect it to be such a pleasant experience. Rachel looked at Stephen.

“Go ahead you two, I will watch,” Stephen said, lying back, his hand reaching down to his cock.

Deena looked at Rachel, “what a beautiful body you have Rachel, no wonder Stephen and Michael want you so bad. Have you ever been with a girl before?”

Rachel looked into Deena’s eyes, blushing, “no, I don’t know if I can.”

“Oh, I think you will like it Rachel, Stephen will be here also. I’m sure he is going to be playing with your lovely body at the same time. There will be the three of us.” Deena looked at Rachel, taking in her flat, taut stomach, her breasts, rising and falling, the short skirt barely able to cover her near naked legs. She moved her hands out again, one hand on each side of Rachel’s face, pulling her back onto her lips. Rachel did not resist, allowing Deena to do whatever she desired. They kissed again, this time Deena letting her hand fall down to Rachel’s breasts, lightly caressing them, feeling Rachel’s body shudder from the strange feelings.