Amy's Difficulty by Anthony Hardy (Heterosexual fucking in school. Very Fun.)
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Amy's Difficulty by Anthony Hardy
Amy was an incredibly horny girl. She could not go one day without masturbating at least three times. She would do absolutely anything to get herself off. She once shagged her grandfather she was so turned on. Amazingly, she hid this from her family and friends. Nobody noticed in class when she actually looked like she was working she was fingering herself under the table. One day she was feeling especially horny because she hadn't fucked herself that day. She was frigging; imagining what it would it would be like to take her friend.
"Kirsty, look at this."
Amy lifted her skirt. Her cunt was exposed. It's juices spilt down her leg. Kirsty's eyes followed the movement mesmerised. Her face was the picture of shock. Kirsty's eyes opened into infinity. She could have fallen into them. Her mouth was completely open and saliva slithered down her cheek.
"Amy, what the hell are you doing? Anybody could see you!"
"I want you to bring me off. I want you to fuck my pussy with your fingers"
Kirsty should not have had a damp patch on her panties. That was her opinion at least, but with Amy's shaven, pussy you would have to be insane to not have your underwear soaked. About a month, ago Kirsty began having a crush on her best friend. She hadn't really thought about a lesbian relationship and the thought scared her a little. Her face became red each and every time she got undressed in P.E. There were so many attractive girls in her year that she found it difficult not to stare. She had never thought of actually touching one but she liked to look at their pretty, naked bodies. Now she was faced with a dilemma. Continue her lesbian virginity or become a bisexual slut who liked to finger girls' snatches in class. She aimed for the latter and succeeded. The dirty thoughts excited and she reached forwards.
The first touch brought forth quiet submerged moans from Amy. Nobody could hear them over the general din of the classroom. Her hard clit stood fast against the weighty fingers of Kirsty. Amy pussy was sopping and Kirsty's digits easily slipped in and out. However, no matter how hard she tried Kirsty could not make her mate cum. The more experienced Amy could not even make herself orgasm, even though she slammed her twelve-inch ruler into herself. She needed more space or a cock. Not wanting to risk being caught in a lesson, having one too many close shaves before, she decided to ask to be excused from her Chemistry lesson.
Walking down the corridors, she thought. She had once done this before. Wanking, naked, in the boy's toilets provided so much more risk. She knew that none of the boys would hesitate to take advantage of her if they found her finger fucking herself, nude. This excited her and there was a spring in her step at the idea of being caught when she turned into the boy's toilets.
When she stepped into the cubicle, she systematically stripped. Taking off her shirt, she considered. What would any one of the boys she knew fancied her, think if the saw her now. They would probably cum in their pants watching her in her bra. Her shoes and socks hit the floor and she hit the toilet seat. Her tight black trousers followed next, these maximised her sex appeal. Her only covering was a skimpy, push up, black, lace bra and a tight, tiny, black, lace thong. Her pussy had soaked the crotch area and her nipples were bursting out against the thin fabric of the bra. Slowly drawing off her bra, she released her tits. They popped out like two eager jack in the boxes. She was a small 34AA but she made up for it, in her perfect tan, adorable hazel eyes and full, sexy lips. Her ass was voluptuous, similar to Lydgia's but fuller and more willing to be taken from behind.
Her nipples were now fully erect, having flicked across Amy's fingers many times. A bright pink in colour, they complimented the deeper shade of her areolas. The tempting feast below was a remarkable sight. Amy's pussy was surprisingly tight for the variety of stuff that had gone into it. Drops of lust hit the floor, emanating from her firm clit. Precum splattered her thighs, a reminder of her brief attempt to finish it in class. Normally she would take her leisure while masturbating, but now was a clear exception. Her fellow classmates may become suspicious if she arrived half hour late, fingers damp and a red face would finish her off. She would be branded a slut, which of course she was. No, not a slut, a nymphomaniac. She was constantly desperate for sex, she never tired of being fucked, fucking, masturbating, being masturbated, anything inside, she would have it. Squelch would be the best word to describe the sound that came from her cunt when she sunk two fingers into it.
"Uuuuuuuugh, yes yes! Fuck me finger, fuck meeee!"
Pumping at her self with one hand, she took her left hand to her breasts. In between plunges, she would squeeze a nipple, or perhaps pull up a breast to be licked. Her sharp nails digging into tit flesh brought on each strident wail. The cum now freely poured. Seeming like a dam that walls had broken. Amy's face showed this pleasure with each of her actions; she would gasp and thrust again. For all this pleasure however there was no satisfaction. Each desperate motion brought on bouts of yearning anew. As the tip of her finger nails her sensitive g-spot, juices may have come out but satisfaction was refusing to budge from her deep caverns. She cried bitterly at this fact and each moan of pleasure was mixed with a sense of pain. Not physical pain, but deeper. A deep longing for a satisfying orgasm.
"Aaaaaaaaah, fuck me! I want to cum!!"
Upstairs and a little way away, a large cock had had the same idea. It arose from it's flaccid state and beckoned it's owner to follow it's bidding. He placed a hand within his pocket, fought furiously with vulnerability, and finally got an undeniable hard on. Nevertheless, logic prevailed and he to sought a place in the toilets. He left the bounds of his chair and left the Chemistry classroom. Formulas posed no problem in his mind now; he was here to wank. Walking with long, loping and proud strides, he, as Amy did turned the corner to the boy's toilets. A sound that would preside in his mind for eternity met him.
"Uuuuuuuugh, yes, yes. Fuck meeee!"
It was the unmistakable sound of sex. He recognised the voice. It was Amy Jones' voice. He could not believe his luck, here was a girl with no one else around fingering herself. Not only that it was Amy Jones, one of the more prodigious girls in the school in terms of looks. His penis heard to, aching to be let out of his pants, to meet this new arrival. He was going to fuck this girl, no matter what.
"Anthony, how are you?" Amy asked, still with three fingers inside herself and two nails stuck to her nipples. "I need satisfaction," she moaned.
Fifteen seconds were not over before he was kissing at her neck, naked. His prick knocking against her thigh. He felt her breasts briefly, taking in each nipple with his tongue. Her ass was also given a good seeing to, before she finally regained her composure and ordered him into her.
"Fuck me good boy. I want you in this pussy," she ordered, pointing at her cunt as she did so.
Time was not wasted and he bent down to pick up her slender legs. She willingly offered herself up to him. Gripping her around the thighs, he lifted her legs up so that only her butt cheeks touched the toilet seat. In one, swift movement he was there.
"Fuuuuuuck!!" howled Amy, her throat letting out an unladylike roar. He had ripped apart her defences, and shot home the goal that would be the score of the week for sure (come on England!). Hitting her g-spot made her limbs spasm. Each one-flicked outwards forcing him deeper within her. Anthony pulled out and then sent it home again, pumping her in a piston like movement. Slamming it home, each shot met its target; she was in heaven.
"Anthony! Yes, yes, yes! Just there (prolonged e)!"
She used her vaginal muscles to her best advantages, and squeezed his dick for half a second each time he entered her, before letting him go. Wave upon wave of erection shot at her unguarded base of pleasure. He hit her with everything he had and the results were shocking.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuugh, yes, yes, yes, yes! Oh my God, fuck me Anthony, fuck me!! Yes just there, uuuugh, my God!!!" Amy screamed, as she had never screamed before.
She had had hardfuckings in the past but this was nothing of the sort. This was brutal. Her tits wobbled, exciting her further each time he slammed home another load. If she was breathless, he was dead. He worked on borrowed energy, pumping mechanically, in and out, in and out. He looked only towards the next penetration. Grunting like an animal, he moved backwards, forwards, backwards, and forwards. This half machine, half lustful animal being had taken her toll on Amy. She began panting. No time was now given to speech. She concentrated solely on cumming.
"Yes Amy, yes, yes, yes!!!" Anthony screamed; he had reached his forte.
"Oh, Anthony, cum inside me!!" Amy groaned. "Juice me up with your jism!"
He thrusted one last time, and ejaculated. None of his cock was visible. Only a seeping of man juice could tell you that he had cum. That and the look on both Amy and Anthony's faces. His was a look of pure orgasmic delight. Sperm surged through his rod and gushed into her cunt. Hers was a look of orgasmic astonishment. She did not, could not believe the amount of fluid he was jetting within her vagina.
"OOOOOOOOHHHH!!!" They hollered together.
His trickled down her legs and hers squirted onto his belly. His cumming finished he let go of his orgasm induced, vice like grip, and lay on top of her. One hand on her breast, one stroking her hair. He lay there like a contented child, and she could not believe she had met her match. She clutched his head to her breasts, letting him suckle like an infant.
"Oh Anthony, that was lovely"
"Amy, that was unbelievable!"
Consciousness flowed away and the blackness welcomed them warmly. They both had lunchtime detention together with Mr Marshall the Chemistry teacher, for skiving the lesson. Boy, that story needs to be told; it is unbelievable what you can do with a bit of scientific know how. Amy fully enjoyed being fucked by her Anthony again, as he enjoyed fucking her for the second time.
Appendix
Amy fucked Anthony quite regularly from then on, each one more superb then the next. Anthony was the first to introduce Amy to lesbian lust.
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