English Boarding School
By Marie LeClare
Here in Southampton, England, outside of rain all the time, families send their children to boarding schools for the discipline, and my family was no different and off I was marched from when I was 8 until I was 18.
They were a couple of the Nuns who appeared to take much pleasure, than is natural from beating us, but mainly they were fine. I noticed something happening when I was about 12 and realized that I was gay, but I kept it to myself, never telling another soul.
When I reached 14 there was this other girl, and we used to kiss every chance we could get, but nothing else happened. When I reached that magic age of 16 things changed.
I had been picked to represent English Schools in Athletics, and was also chosen as part of the British under 21 squad. It was also when Sister Catharine joined the school, and everybody thought she was brilliant.
Mainly I imagine because she wasn’t as strict as the other nuns, and she was quite a bit younger. She wore modern clothes and not a habit, however they were always blue, and she also wore the same cross as the other nuns. She used to drive me to the different track meets and training sessions, and it was after training that it started.
The showers at the sports Centre were broken so I told Sister that I’d have one when we got back to the school, and besides the water was hotter there, so she left and said she would be back in 15 minutes to lock up. It just happened.
It wasn’t anything I had planned, but it just happened. I was washing between my legs, when I got the feeling that I was being watched. Sister stood at the entrance to the shower room. She didn’t say thing, just watched. My stomach flipped and my chest got tight.
I continued washing, but by now I was really aroused and for a reason I still don’t know to this very day. I started masturbating in front of her.
Holding her eye the whole time. I could see her breathing had sped up and her jaw was clenching and unclenching. Finally I put my hand on the tiles to support myself, and like a massive train wreck I orgasmic. The next moment that Ingot steady on my feet I looked and she was gone.
The guilt was instantaneous and I felt totally sick. I got my stuff and got to my dorm room as quick as possible. The rest of the day I waited to be called to my Head of Year, thinking that I would surely be expelled. Nothing. Saturdays were quiet as a lot of the girls went home on the weekends.
There was an upper choir area in the chapel and I used to go up there for a sly joint out of a window (it couldn’t be seen from any other part of the building. I heard the footsteps and managed to toss the joint just in time. She stared at me for some time, then walked towards me Still without a word, she undid my jeans, pulled them down, and knelt in front of me. I was beyond horny.
She then started to rub me through my underwear. I swear to God I didn’t know a clitoris could get so swollen and hard. Then she put her mouth where her fingers had been and kind of nipped at me with her lips. As clichéd as it sounds I just grabbed the back of head and started fucking her mouth.
She put her hands on my hips and slowed me down. While they were there she hooked her fingers in my underwear and rolled them down. I started to feel a bit exposed then she licked me. I thought I would never be able to catch my breath again.
I started pulling at her shirt and jumper, eventually getting them off. She stood up and pulled me over to a pile of dust sheets and some old choir robes. Taking the rest of her clothes off she sat down. My clothes were off in seconds.
She pulled me closer and holding the cheeks of my ass she sucked and licked me. She stopped and looked at me. Circling my clitoris with her finger she whispered, “Do you think you could get this inside of me?” I nodded.
She lay back and spread her legs, while holding her pussy open. I more or less jumped on her. I was thrusting and thrusting against her and she told me to slow down. She put her hand between us and kind of lined us up.
“Push now” she said.
I did what I was told. My clitoris slid the length of her slit until my clit was on hers. It felt softer, hotter, and wetter than her mouth. She lifted her hips slightly and told me to try again. I did. This time I got inside her for little bit.
“That’s it”, she told me, now move in me, gently.
I could only manage that for about 5 minutes. As soon as she started top ant and moan I knew that I wouldn’t last. I went for it and fucked into her really hard. I was staring at her face. Her eyes were shut and she kept licking her lips. She suddenly opened her eyes.
“Now!, Now! She said.
I ground really hard twice and started to cum. She was banging herself up at me, her mouth was open in a silent scream. We laid there for ages kissing and feeling each other. We had regular sex for six months, until the order moved her somewhere else.