Educating Maria, Chapter 1 - The New Girl
Maria felt tears welling up as she watched her parents' car disappear down the tree-lined driveway leading up to the grand front door of Swallow House. She stuck out her bottom lip, looked down at the enormous trunk that lay by her feet on the driveway, and fought back the impulse to weep.
She was a slender, shy eleven-year old, and pretty to boot. Unruly, dirty blond hair framed an open and innocent face, with big hazel eyes and soft pink lips. She was tall for her age, and her body was long and slender. Her breasts had just begun to bud, creating barely-visible swellings underneath her tight pink T-shirt, and her little puffy nipples showed clearly through the fabric as she hadn't yet stated wearing a bra. Her Mum told her she was pretty, but she hadn't been pretty enough for her last school, where she had been viciously bullied by the cooler girls, and so her parents had withdrawn her straight away. So here she stood, four weeks into her first term at senior school, already on school number two. She hoped it would go better than the last place. It could hardly go any worse.
She heard ancient doors creak on their hinges, and saw the front door of Swallow House swing open. In the doorway stood a tall, conservatively dressed woman in her mid-thirties, with inviting lips, full breasts and curly auburn hair cascading down her neck. Maria noticed immediately how pretty she was, and she hurried over to the little girl and took her hands with a warm smile on her face.
"You must be Maria!" gushed the woman. "I'm Mrs. Herald, your house mistress. Welcome to Swallow House."
Mrs. Herald scrutinised Maria's face for a few moments, then glanced down at her body. She smiled and gave her a friendly wink.
"I'll help you with these bags, eh?" she said. "Let's go up to my office."
Swallow House was the junior boarding house of Latherstone College, an ancient and prestigious private girls' school in the south west of England. Eighty girls aged between eleven and fourteen lived there, in communal dorms, and the thought made Maria shiver. Her last school had been a day school, and the girls there had made her miserable. If the girls here were as bad, and she had to live with them ... the thought made her miserable, and as she followed Mrs. Herald up the sweeping wooden staircase to the House mistress' office on the upper floor of the entrance hall she felt tears coming again, only this time she couldn't hold them back. She gulped out sobs and fat tears moistened her rosy cheeks. She felt Mrs. Herald's arm around her shoulder.
"There there," said the older woman tenderly, as she dropped Maria's bag from her free hand. "I understand. Take a seat."
Maria dropped down defeated on the House mistress's sofa. Mrs. Herald pushed the door closed gently and sat down next to the girl, and wrapped her tenderly in her arm.
"No need to cry, dear" said Mrs. Herald, almost in a whisper. Maria realised that the House mistress was leaning in very close to her, and she turned around and looked straight into her eyes. They were so close their lips were a hair's breadth from touching. Maria's sadness was clearing, and she started to feel a new sensation inside her, warm and hungry and clammy, and she noticed again how beautiful Mrs. Herald was. Mrs Herald wrapped her other arm around her and enveloped her in a full hug, and Maria thrilled to feel the woman's breasts pressing against her own undeveloped chest. She swallowed hard as Mrs. Herald's scent fllled her nostrils, and tried to clear her head of these feelings.
"I understand you had a bad time at Uplands," she said. "But you don't have to cry. This is a different school. I promise you, I take the happiness of my girls very seriously. If you have any problems at all - any problems, Maria - you just have to come to me and I'll do whatever you need. Do you understand?"
Maria nodded wordlessly and, against her better judgment and without even thinking about it, she planted a soft kiss on Mrs. Herald's cheek.
Mrs. Herald pulled back a little, and Maria was terrified that she had crossed a boundary and upset the pretty House mistress, but Mrs. Herald's surprise was only momentary. She gazed right into Maria's eyes and smiled softly, bringing one hand up to lightly touch the side of Maria's face.
"I can tell already you're a very special girl," she whispered. "And very pretty. The girls here won't bully you, I promise. You'll fit right in."
Then, to Maria's great surprise, her House mistress leant in towards her and kissed he softly and sweetly on the lips. Her mouth was soft and warm, and Maria's lust was uncontrollable as she felt the gentle pressure of the older woman's lips on hers. She started to feel a warm moisture between her pussy lips, and she was just about to open her mouth and put her tongue in Mrs. Herald's mouth, like she'd seen people do in movies, when the house mistress pulled away unexpectedly. Her face was flushed and she was breathing heavily through lightly parted lips.
"I hope you will feel welcome here," she said awkwardly, averting her eyes from Maria's. "I'm sure you and I will have plenty of time to get to know each other soon enough. But now I think you should go to meet your dorm mates."
The mouse mistress got to her feet, picked up Maria's bag, and ushered her abruptly out of the office.
Maria knew right away she would get on very well with her dorm mates. She was sharing a small room with two other girls, both the same age as her. The first girl she met, the outgoing one, was Davina. Davina was a dark-haired beauty who looked half-Indian, with wild black hair, big naughty eyes and sensuous dark lips. Physically she was shorter than Maria, but her body was more well-developed and, as they got to know each other over the course of the afternoon, Maria found her eyes constantly being drawn to Davina's breasts. They were full and pert and, though Davina's face looked like that of an eleven-year-old, her body could easily pass for fourteen. No doubt she'd soon start breaking older boys' hearts, thought Maria, if she hadn't already.
Maria's second roommate was Charlotte, also dark haired. She was certainly not fat, but she was chubbier than either Davina or Maria, and she had clusters of spots on her young-looking face. Her breasts were in a middle stage, bigger than Maria's little mole-hills but not yet as impressive as Davina's, and she struck Maria as a bit of a tomboy, an impression reinforced by the grazed knees that showed under her short blue skirt. Unlike the other posh girls at Latherstone College Charlotte spoke with a working-class London accent. At one point, when Charlotte in the bathroom, Davina quietly warned Maria not to talk much to her.
"She's common," explained Maria, with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. "We don't like her to get involved in the things we do here."
Since it was a Sunday there were no lessons that afternoon, and Maria spent the time in the House, getting to know the other girls in her year and being shown around the facilities. Then, at nine-thirty, came lights out. Exhausted from a demanding day, Maria lay down in her pink pajamas under her duvet as one of the house staff turned off the lights to their dorm and closed the door.
Almost as soon as the teacher's footsteps had receded, Maria heard Davina dive out of her bed. She turned the lights straight on again.
Maria creased her brow in puzzlement. "I thought it was against the rules to turn the lights on after lights out?"
Davina smiled and began to stride over to Maria's bed, with the same mischievous look in her eyes as earlier.
"You're very innocent," said Davina, in a half-whisper. "That's sweet. The teachers think we don't know, but after lights out every night they go to the local pub for a drink."
She sat down on the foot of Maria's bed, and cast an approving eye at her new dorm mate.
"That means there's nobody supervising us. We can get away with doing whatever we like. We always have a lot of fun after lights out here. Do you want me to show you some of the things we do?"
Maria started to feel that same hot, moist sensation she'd felt earlier in Mrs. Herald's office, and she let her eyes wander over Davina's little body. Her Hello Kitty T-shirt was tight across her chest, and she could clearly see Davina's nipples indenting the fabric. Beneath the T-shirt Davina was wearing nothing except some skimpy, tight little blue panties. Maria could clearly see her cunt lips through the tight cotton. Her mouth felt dry and, as she looked on, her room-mate began to lift up her T-shirt with one hand, pulling it slowly and sensually up over her head. Davina's breasts were just as arousing as Maria had known they would be - pale brown, with large dark nipples already standing erect. Maria instinctively scrambled out from under her duvet and knelt up on the bed facing her new friend, not taking her eyes off Davina's slim, heaving torso.
"Do you think I'm pretty?" asked Davina, in an innocent, young voice. Maria couldn't speak, but she managed a nod as she forced herself to look back up into her friend's dark, hungry eyes. Davina smiled sweetly, and reached her hands towards Maria. "I think you're pretty too."
Maria didn't resist as Davina pulled her own top off, and the cold night air felt thrilling against Maria's young skin. She felt awkward as she glanced down at her own undeveloped breasts, just little bumps in her bony, milk-white chest, ending in puffy little pink nipples. She knew she wasn't as sexy as Davina - but then she looked up again and saw the same hungry desire in her friend's eyes.
"Do you like wanking?" asked Davina.
Maria was stunned by her bluntness. She'd been masturbating ever since she was six, but she'd never talked about it before. Almost instinctively, she felt her hand straying towards her crotch, but she forced herself to divert it. Davina smiled.
"You know, it's much more fun when you do it with your friends."
As she was saying this, Davnina's right hand slipped smoothly down the front of the blue panties. Maria watched transfixed as her friend closed her eyes, sighed deeply, and then let out a quiet, satisfied moan. Her fingers were rubbing underneath the panty fabric in a lazy circular motion, and Maria knew that she was stimulating her clit up to ecstasy. She felt her pussy moisten and knew she wouldn't be able to help herself. Sitting back on her buttocks she pulled her own panties down to below the knees, revealing her hairless little child's pussy. She reclined back on her elbows, all the time keeping her eyes on her furiously masturbating little friend.
"That's so hot," she sighed, as she slid two of her fingers up into her tight pussy-hole and began to thrust them in and out of the moist interior, each thrust sending a spasm of delight through her. Davina opened her eyes mid-moan and, not slacking in the pace of her`clit-stimulation, she blew Maria a kiss.
Maria became aware of another voice in the room, and she glanced over to shy little Charlotte. She was sitting bolt upright on her bed, entirely naked. With her left hand she was rubbing her swollen clitoris, eyes transfixed on Maria, while with her right she was toying with her erect red nipples. She was flushed red, and sweat was trickling down her convulsing body, lending a wet sheen to her quivering tits. Maria felt a new flush of hotness in her crotch as she noticed the dark stain of Charlotte's pussy fluid staining the virginal white of her duvet.
"Charlotte!" moaned Maria, as her finger-fuck started to build to a crescendo. "Come here!"
Suddenly she felt Davina's free hand on her face, and her face was yanked back towards her. She could feel that Davina was stll masturbating with her other hand, as her friend leaned in and whispered in her face.
"Leave that dirty bitch out of it. She's lucky we let her watch. You don't need her, you've got me!"
Then, with a further erotic flush that tore through Maria's body, Davina kissed her full on the lips. This was no tender kiss, as she'd had from Mrs. Herald earlier - this was hungry and lustful. Davina's little, experienced tongue darted out into Maria's mouth as she continued to wank herself to orgasm, and the thrill that Maria felt from the kiss intensified her pleasure. As Davina broke off the kiss, Maria felt her friend's free hand reaching greedily behind her, cupping her buttocks in her hand, and Maria knew that she couldn't take much more. She was about to come hard - so much harder than she'd ever been able to come before.
Then she felt a new sensation, and she realised that Davina's finger was inside her anus. She raised her eyebrows in surprise, but found that it didn't hurt as much as she thought it might. In fact, as Davina found a regular thrust rhythm, Maria synced in her own finger-fucks, and she found it exquisitely pleasurable, intensifying the joy she was giving herself with her sticky right hand. Davina continued to rub her own clit, moaning more deeply and regularly now, as her finger worked Maria's tight arse-hole. Then Maria, who imagined it couldn't get any better than this, felt an electric jolt of pleasure as Davina's mouth found the now-erect pink nipple of her right breast. Her lightning tongue played with little Maria's nipple, as she gently applied her teeth to enhance the sensation.
Maria had never known pleasure like this. She lay there finger-fucking herself up to orgasm, while her stunning and experienced new friend fingered her anus in an ever-accelerating rhythm and worked her puffy little nipples with her hot young mouth. With her free hand, Davina stroked her own clit, eyes scrunched up tight, tryig not to come too soon and lose concentration on her friend. Maria became aware of a huge scream from the far side of the room and, through her own ecstasy, she saw the sweating, flushed Charlotte, eyes riveted on the two girls and their games, arching her body forward in a screaming ecstasy, her half-developed breasts heaving, her pussy-lips dribbling fluid all over her bed.
"I'm coming! Oh fuck, I'm coming!" screamed Charlotte, and then Maria realised she was too. Her three-way stimulation was too much for her and so she let go, surrendering herself to the spasms of pleasure that racked her thin, undeveloped body, as she turned back her head and screamed at the ceiling. She felt Davina break off from her nipple and heard her moan, realising that her friend had orgasmed at the same moment, and for a while the room echoed to the moans and screams of three little girls who had each discovered pure sexual ecstasy in each other.
Then the moment passed. Silence and stillness fell on the room, save for the exhausted panting of the flushed, sated girls. Davina collapsed, exhausted but giggling, into Maria's arms, and gave her a slow, tender, affectionate kiss.
"Enjoy your first day?" she asked, after the girls surfaced for air. "We'd better turn the lights out for good now. I get the feeling we'll have a few more sleepless nights!"
Already Maria liked this school much better than the last place ...
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