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Archive name: newgirl.txt (mf, ff, nc)
Authors name: Justeen (bites@bits.com)
Story title : "NEW GIRL"

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	"Kathy!!  Get over here before you get into more trouble!!"
yelled my boarding school director at Maybell's Boarding School For
Girls.  I hated it here.  I shouldn't even be here.  Most of the girls
here are probably lesbians.  They're very strict here.  They take you
to a gynecologist for tests and one was to see if I still had my hymen!
I couldn't believe it.	Everyone here's a virgin but most I assume are
lesbians.

	I ran over to Mr. Atwell, a tall, built, handsome young man who
also has a nice butt.  He's gorgeous.  Most of the teachers and direc-
tors here are males. The principal, the cafeteria workers, and a couple
of teachers were female but the rest were, strangely, all males under
30, some maybe as young as 19 and every single one of them was good
looking.  I think that's weird.

	"What have you been up to? I've been looking all over for you!"
Mr. Atwell yelled at me, grabbing my arm as he was screaming at me.

	"Hey, watch it, that hurts!!" I squealed.

	"Oh, I can hurt you as much as I want you stupid little bitch.
Your parents signed a paper stating that we all have authority to hit
you if your cooperation isn't given.  And you know what kind of punish-
ment we give out.  Now get over to the forum and help out Janis with
the mopping.  Then tell the other girls in your wing that it's time for
their showers.  First thing in the morning, come by my office.  That's
an order young lady!!!"

	"Yes, sir," I said back meekly.  I could feel his eyes on me as
I headed toward the forum.  What a jerk.  Purposely I dropped my bucket
and bent over to pick it up.  My skirt showed a lot, and I was only
wearing a G-string type underwear that I'm sure must have shocked him
because he gasped.  

	When I got at the forum I found Janis almost done with the mop-
ping.  Janis was the only person I talked to since she shares a bunk
bed with me.  There are six other girls sharing the large wing with us
in a huge room, but I don't talk to them.  I just got here yesterday
and I've already been yelled at, physically harrassed, and the day's
not even over yet.  I helped out Janis and we cleaned up and headed
back to take showers.

	I hated the showers too, because it's like one huge public
chamber.  The space fits about five people comfortably and there's a
bath that can fit about the same amount.  We all have to take showers
together at the same time.  Naked.  With lord knows how many lesbians
in there.  I mean I have nothing against them; I consider myself open-
minded, but I want my first sexual experience to be a guy.

	"Hey girls, Atwell said that we've gotta bathe now.  I'll start
up the shower and bath,"  Janis told them.  All the girls grunted in
unison but their grunts sounded half hearted because a few seemed eager
to jump inside.  I grabbed a towel, my soap, shampoo, and conditioner.
It was already a load and I still had to get my clothes.  But when I
headed over to my dresser, another girl said, "Oh, we don't change in
the bathrooms.  We're supposed to change in here."
	Oookay.

	All, and I mean it when I say ALL the girls were eager to get
wet together.  I didn't want to take a bath so I took off my clothes
quickly so I could jump in the showers.  When I looked up, I thought I
was looking at a magazine or something.  All these girls had fabulous
bodies.  I have a pretty good body too, I'm slim with and have a good
figure, but these girls looked like models.  I wanted to reach out and
touch one of them.  Then I noticed that all of them, just like me, had
shaved their crotches clean.  Not one hair.  

	I jumped into the swowers with a blonde and a pretty girl with
black hair.  Janis went into the bath with four other girls.  One girl
had to turn a large knob at the back of the bathroom and both the bath
and shower came on.  The same girl went over to a drawer and took out
(what?) two strap-on dildos and two vibrators.

	"I'll be the one wearing it in the bath!!" she cried out over
the water.  Then she threw one into the shower area.  "Who wants these?
One in the shower and one in the bath."  She tossed one to some pretty
girl with chestnut colored skin that I think was named Judy.  She gave
the other vibrator to a girl in my shower.  I had absolutely no idea
what this was all about.  

	"What's going on here?" I asked, wondering about all the fake
cocks they had.  

        "Oh yah, you guys, I forgot to explain it to Kathy here.  Well
Kathy, since this is a boarding school and we do get kind of horny,
some of the male directors secretly invite us to their office to. . .
satiate our needs.  Other male directors send us these," she said,
grabbing her fake cock.  "If you don't feel comfortable by getting
fucked by another woman, you can use the vibrator, or just not par-
ticipate."

	"But what about all the STDs going around?" I asked.

	"Don't you remember the physical you had to get?  The directors
convinced the principal to make us take them so we wouldn't get sick.
So there is absolutely no threat at all of you getting herpes or AIDS.
Have fun now.  She went to the mirror and opend it up and grabbed a
white bottle that I figured was probably some kind of lubricant.  The
girl in my stall already had on her strap-on.

	"How long could we stay in here?" I asked, worried that someone
might catch them and think I was in on this.

        "Oh darling, as long as we want.  Usually on a school night
about an hour, but on weekends we've taken up to three hours fucking
our brains out," she said with a seductive smile that I found misplaced
at that moment.  "No one bothers us when we're in here.  They most
probably know we're in here fucking too."

	"Why do you say that?" I asked, wondering. 

        "Because a couple of times some of the directors hav come in
and joined in when the girls were bathing.  There are about 30 direc-
tors in a school with 750 girls. They get kind of horny too, you know."

        She and the girl next to me started to suck on each other's
tits and the girls in the bath were sucking on each other's cunts. But
that's all I saw because afterward I turned my head and just focused
on actually taking a shower and shutting them out.  It was impossible
though because every few seconds or so a girl would climax and they
did nothing to hide it.  Soon everyone was moaning or yelling at once
and then I felt a tap on my shoulder.  I turned to see who it was.
"Oh hi," I said to the girl who was still wearing the strap on.  The
other girl who engaged with her in tit-sucking was sort of laying or
sitting on the shower floor, moaning and panting, and she looked ex-
hausted.  

	"Want a turn?" she asked me, putting more lubricant on the
shaft of the false cock.

        "No thanks, I'll pass."  She picked up the abandoned vibrator
off the floor, took off the strap-on and I knew she meant to service
herself.  All the moans were making me horny and I lightly massaged my
lips and clit.  I discovered, much to my amazement that I was sopping
wet. . .

        The next day I woke up from a buzzing sound.  It was one of the
girls playing with a vibrator.  Are these girls insatiable?  They spent
about an hour and a half in there last night.  Then I forgot that I was
supposed to see Mr. Atwell.  I quickly gathered my clothes and headed
for the bathroom but Janis whispered, "Where are you going?"

	"I'm going to go change, why?"

	"Well, just that no one's ever changed in the bathroom.  They
all just change in here."

	Oookay.

	No one was awake yet so that was alright.  I quickly got nude
then put on my lace bra.  Afterwards, I put on some G-string that an
old boyfriend had bought me.  It was just a string that went up my ass
and over my front and the strings came together to this little patch of
cloth.  I would never wear it in public.  If I did, I might as well go
out nude.

        I quickly got myself ready and then headed to Mr. Atwell's
office over by the north wing of the school.  As soon as I stepped in,
he looked my way and hid what he was reading.  "Take a seat, Kathy."
I did as he wanted.

	"Yesterday you were not in your ordered place where you should
have been.  That's a very serious thing; not doing what your directors
tpld you to do.  I'm afraid I'm going to have to punish you," he said.
He couldn't be serious!!  When I looked closely at him, I saw that he
was serious, but also had a strange look in his eyes.
 
	He went to his desk and took out a rough looking leather glove.
What was he going to do?  As if reading my mind he said, "I'm going to
to spank you because you have been very naughty.  Lift up your skirt.
You can take it with your underwear on."  

	What underwear?  I wore a G-string!  What am I gonna tell him?
And to me, spanking is not a punishment, it's pleasure.  My old boy-
friend spanked me when I was bad and I got real horny out of it.  Get-
ting spanked by a really big, cute man was probably going to get me all
wet, how embarassing.

	I listened to what he said and bent over for him.  I lifted up
my skirt slowly, revealing only a thin string covering my crack.  He
gasped and from the expression on his face, he liked it.  Hmmm, maybe
I could use that to my advantage.  I closed my eyes, waiting for the
coming spanks.  He pulled his arm back, then brought it forward on my
ass cheeks.  Waves of pain spasmed through my body and he did this over
and over again until I'm sure my buns were red.  They were numb and
waiting to be fondled.

	He must have known what I wanted because I heard him unzip his
pants and pull them down.  I bravely looked back and saw his hard cock
slap against his washboard-hard stomach.  I had no idea what I had been
missing; his cock was over 8 inches long!!!  It looked delicious and
was dripping.  I wish I could nibble on it.

	"You've been a very naughty girl, Kathy, and your punishment is
far from over!!"  he said to me with a look of lust in his eyes.

	"Whatever you say, Mr. Atwell."

        He took off the rest of his clothes and stood in front of me
while I was still bent over, with his giant, sticky cock only about a
half-inch away from my lips.  I could smell the pre-cum that covered
his wet, purplish head.

	"Take off your clothes," he told me.  When I hesitated, he
yelled "NOW!!!"  That made me pay attention so I did as he ordered and
when I was done he said, "Sit on the desk."  I did so, lubrication
flowing freely from my wet pussy.  I left a wet spot where I was sit-
ting on his desk.  He came forward kneeled down between my legs and
started licking my pussy for about five seconds, long enough for me to
feel the warmth from his tongue.

	I needed him so bad that I opened my legs up wide for him to
see my nicely shaved pussy.  His stern face softened, but his long cock
hardened.  He was so good-looking, a light growth of hair covering all
of his body.  He was heavily built too.  "Bend over again Kathy!"

        He started to rub his fingers up and down the entrance of my
anxious pussy.  It felt like heaven.  I could feel drops of lubrication
falling from his fingers.  He rubbed his tongue up and down on it to
get me even hotter.  "Stupid bitch, open your legs wider!"

	"Uugghh, yes sir."

	He started to rub my clit and I was soon on the verge of a
small orgasm.  But he wouldn't let me cum because right then, he stuck
his big, fat dick into my tight pussy!  It was too big.  I had no way
to gauge what being fucked should feel like but it felt like I could
feel his erection all the way inside my stomach.  And not all of it was
in there yet.  He shoved more in, OOohhh it hurt so good!!  I loved
it!  He started to work my Clit with his hand, as he thrust into me,
harder, getting me hotter and hotter. I started groaning, as he thrust
violently into my soar crotch.

	"Shut the fuck up!!"  he said to me.

        I told him that I wanted to loose my virginity, that I liked
what he was doing to me.  Hearing this, he pulled out of my anxious,
dripping wet pussy until the tip of his cock-head was about to plop
out of me.  He paused a few moments while I begged Mr. Atwell to put
it back in and to do it now.  He slammed his big fat dick into my tight
small hole with one quick thrust. I felt his cock thrust past my hymen,
and my virginity broke with a rush of blood.  The sensation of my hymen
breaking and the resulting pleasure made me shudder with an orgasm.
My very first that was brought on by another!!

	Mr. Atwell continued to pump, picking up my pace. I bucked
right along with him. My head rocked back and forth as I bit my lip to
keep from crying out.  I rocked with another orgasim as he kept thrus-
ting his gigantic cock deep into me.  OOOooohhhhhh it felt so fucking
good!!! 

        He let out a shudder, then shouted "Uuggh,  fuck yeah, fuck
yeah, fuck yeah!!!  MMMmmmyyyeeeesss!!!"  It felt as if I was on fire,
my body was burning with pleasure and I knew he had just let himself
go, was I going to get pregnent?  There's nothing to describe the
pleasure that his orgasm brought on!

	"Oh, it's so big!!  Uugghh, it hurts!  Fuck me Fuck me Fuck
me!!"  I yelled at him but he just slapped me across the face.  I felt
his cock go limp inside of  me while I was finishing my orgasm.  I
started to lay down but he picked me up and slapped me across the face
with his cum-covered cock.

	"You talk only when I tell you to.  You move, only when I tell
you to, do you understand?"

	"Yes sir,"  I said, a little scared.

	"Now bend over again Kathy!"

        He turned me over and made me stick my nice, soft ass out.  He
spanked me a few times to get me excited.  He sucked on his finger to
make it wet then lightly rubbed it against the opening to my eagerly
waiting anus.  I liked it so much that I started to rub my clit and
moan again.  He started to stick one finger in, then did two in, which
was better. My body writhed with obvious pleasure.  "Stick it in me Mr.
Atwell!!  Fuck my asshole!!  Please!!"

	He teased me a bit more by rubbing the head of his giant dick
on my anus hole but then I grabbed his hand and shoved it in.  I was
in so much pain and pleasure that I started to wimper and gasp.  He
shoved in as much as he could which was a lot.  My whole body writhed
impailed upon his huge shaft as he moved his big, hard cock in and out
of me. I climaxed again and again which I'm sure he could tell because
my hole puckered and closed, puckered and closed. I felt fire in my ass
and it was fantastic!!  I felt another wave of pleasure hit me as I was
rocked by one more orgasm.  He emptied his balls into me, then pushed
himself in as far as he could go.  He was grinding his hips furiously
against my ass, sticking his long, still-throbbing cock deep into my
bowels while I felt his big, furry balls slapping against my thighs.

	That's when I let out a scream!  My ass was on fire just then
and even though it hurt, I craved it!!  He was hurting me but I loved
it!!  I felt him go limp once more and then finally, to my disapoint-
ment, he pull out of me.

	"Suck my dick you stupid bitch."  he told me.  I didn't care
that he had just stuck it up my ass, I wanted a taste of him.

        I buried my face in his hairy crotch, stuffing Mr. Atwell's
prick as far down my throat as I could. All I knew was how desperately
I craved the taste of his prick. Nothing could rival the shameless
pleasure I derived in slurping on Mr. Atwell's cock, or swallowing his
hot, spurting prick-juice when I made him cum again.

	"Suck bitch, suck!!" he yelled at me while I pumped his cock
faster.  He pulled out and shot all over my face, his white cum shoot-
ing at me like a piston.  I slurped up as much as I could then wiped my
face on my shirt.

	"You may go back to class now, Kathy.  Your punishment is over.
You're dismissed," he said with a big grin on his face.  Happily satis-
fied I put on my G-string underwear, my skirt, and left, with his cum
dripping from my well fed cunt and asshole.

        When I arrived at class with the note he had given me, every
girl was eyeing me suspiciously.  A few even grinned and winked at me.
These directors must've been around!  I sat down, making a puddle where
I was with my juice and his delicious sperm.  Even though I had had two
orgasms, I got so horny right then that when no one was looking, I
lightly traced my finger to my newly popped, slightly bleeding cunt.
I wanted to do that again, as soon as possible.

	I also noticed that there was another new girl in class who
looked very. . .different.  During lunch, the girls from my dorm grin-
ned at me.  "So, what happened with the two of you?"  a girl named
Darlene, the one that had passed the dildos out during the bath asked.
"Huh?  What are you talking about?" I said, with a sly smile on my
face, "nothing went on between us.  He just told me to follow orders
and that's it."

	"Uh huh,  suuuurrre he did.  It's ok if you don't want us to
know.  We understand."

Afterwards it was time for homework.  Since I missed most of class, I
didn't have as much.  At about 7, a lady came in the room to inform us
that we could bathe now.  If all the dorms bathed at once, there
wouldn't be enough hot water for all of us.  I quickly ran to the
bathroom and chose the showers again, waiting for them to pass out the
tools. "Here you go girls," said Darlene, herself taking a strap-on.
This time, there were three girls in the stall with me.  One chose to
play with herself using a vibrator but the two other girls put on the
very long strap-ons.

	"Since you're new, you should go first," a girl named Regina
said to me.  She poured lubrecation fluid all over her and the other
girl's (whose name was Paula) strap-ons.  I grabbed it from her and
shot it deep into my ass, then I did the same to my cunt.  I stuck
fingers into both and got them lubed.  

        Regina was surprised at my change in attitude, but moved be-
neath me, and lay sprawled on her back length-wise along the shower
floor, her huge rubber cock waiting to be buried in my cunt.  Then,
with a big grin she reached around and grasped my asscheeks, spreading
them wide for her friend. Paula joined us on the floor,  mounting my
waiting ass, pressing the tip of the large cock onto my tightly-puck-
ered little shitter.

        "Unnggghhhh! Oh, Paula! Please, do it good Please fuck my ass-
hole now, honey! Oh, Paula . . . unnggghhh . . . oh,  fuck, Paul . . .
unnnggghhh!"

        Paula was already screwing the giant cock into my tight anal
grip, grunting as she plowed inch after inch of the hard prick into my
hot, rubbery hole. Regina watched as she shoved the huge, hard cock
deep into my squirming, resisting ass.

        I moaned and whimpered, grinding my pussy down onto Regina's
giant cock. Paula's hard cock was halfway up my asshole now. God, I
couldn't believe it was actually happening... I was taking two very
big, stiff pricks at the same time! Suddenly I felt myself succumbing
to the most intense pleasure of my life. Their cocks felt so huge. . .
so long. . . so GOOD! Only a thin, fleshy membrane separated one cock
from another, and now that membrane felt stretched to bursting by the
combined size and thickness of their hard, long, thick pricks.

	My pussy was sucking and contracting around Regina's large fake
prick, and now my puckered little asshole was throbbing too, lewdly
gripping her fake giant cock. I had never felt such intense pleasure
in all my life!

         "Feels good, doesn't it?" Alison whispered. "Yeahhhh, that's
it!  Ram that big, hard cock up her asshole, Paula!  Fuck her, hard,
baby! I bet she loves getting her asshole fucked REAL hard!"

         "YES I do! I dooooo!" I squealed.

         Suddenly I started humping furiously on the two deeply impaled
cocks, grinding my pussy down onto Regina's with one stroke, then
thrusting my itchy-asshole back onto Paula's the next. "Ouuuuuuuuhhhhh,
God, fuck me! I'm cummmmmmmmmmiiinnngg!" It was the most intense climax
that I think I'll ever experiencein my entire life. For over a minute
the powerful spasms throbbed through my naked body as the two girls
kept up their humping motions, causing my pussy to contract wildly
around Regina's deeply plowing strap-on. My asshole squeezed Paula's
fake cock like a fist, trying to strangle it as my horny young lover
kept on fucking my ass like a demon!!  Soon, the spasms were gone and
I felt spent.  Regina and Paula disengage themselves from my now
freshly satisfied holes.  The other girls in the bath were lost with
themselves as I heard them moaning and whining.

	The next day was Saturday which meant no school, only work
until 12, then do whatever we want afterwards.  Darlene and another
girl named Georgann asked three young studly directors to fix our
shower stall.  Of course, they obliged.  It was about 6 o' clock and I
was spending my free time reading a novel about two lesbians who loved
each other.  I heard a knock at the door (I had locked it) and then
heard a giggle.  I went to the door to open it up and saw that it was
the rest of the girls from the dorm, seven of us in all, and the three
buff directors.  They locked the door as soon as they had come in.

	"What are you guys doing in here?" I asked, dumbfounded.

	"Oh, well we're going to make sure your plumbing works--  I,
uh, mean we're going to make sure the plumbing in here works."  All
the girls took off their clothes but I kept mine on because I had to
go to meet my parents and tell them just how much I love this place
now.  As soon as they leave, though, I'm coming back here to get
fucked and used.  The fun has only just begun . . . . .

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