I was the newest girl at St. Kathrine's
School for Encourage ables, having arrived over a year ago, and so
when Erin the Mute was sent here, I naturally was her first roommate.
The first two weeks of Erin's arrival was uneventful. I had tried to
communicate with her in small ways and she was very accepting and
grateful, although she never said so. After two weeks, we began to
share our brushes and eat together at dinner, I tried small things to
get her to be accepted at this difficult school.

All the kids at St. Kathrine's had
gotten kicked out of other programs and were sent here as a last
resort by parents that had no idea what to do with their rambunctious
offspring and so many kids that loved to cause trouble under one roof
lead to many instances of getting into trouble.

The sexual activity of the students was
greatly overlooked by all the staff of St. Catherine's. It was said
that many of them enjoyed hearing of the sexual exploits and would
often masturbate or fuck their spouses while imagining the goings ons
of the St. Katherine students. The staff would often turn their heads
as couples or groups of teenagers meandered off into dark closets or
would only mildly scold as they walked in on naked rubbing in empty
classrooms. On camping weekends, which were well-known for staff
turning their heads to debauchery acts, it was extremely common to
walk into tents of teenagers with their hands and tongues pleasing
one another in positions adults couldn't dream up. The sexuality of
the St. Kathrine teenagers was an erotic underbelly that even the
most pure delved into now and then.

In my year of being at St. Katherine's
I had only two sexual experiences one that I had been a mere voyeur
and another that began with a spanking and ended with principle
Skinner's cum dripping from my nipples. Both of which I greatly enjoy
and often touched my pussy, wishing both had gone much farther. Being
the newer student, everyone was hesitant to induct me into the
exploitations of St. Katherine's sex scene although I craved it on a
nightly basis. I'd often hear soft moans and loud smacks as I slept
at night and my mind would wander as to who was pleasing whom into
the wee hours of the night. The next school day, I'd sit in class,
trying to catch hints of who looked extra pleased or sore the next
day and I'd grill my fellow classmates as to what they did the night
before. I was usually received with mere giggles and coy smiles,
letting me know I was not in with the crowd just yet.

I was grateful for Erin's arrival,
thinking that now that there was another new student, I would finally
give and receive the sexual attention I deserved. How I longed to
have unknown hands caress my large tits and unknown tongues push into
my wet pussy. I wanted to be held down and fucked by Chris Thompson,
a fellow senior on the soccer team and I wanted to take showers with
Mary Beth Orwin and suck on her constantly erect nipples as I push my
fingers deep into her cunt. In the privacy of my solo room, I'd
romanticize and masturbate, dreaming of the day I could finally be
satisfied to my pussy's content.

Erin was obviously a soft and sweet
thing, complete with freckles and long strawberry blond hair. Her
upturned little nose completed her sweet looks and the gap between
her two front teeth added the perfect imperfection to her
all-American white girl features. The first week, I made small
attempts to make her comfortable. She used my brush, I borrowed her
T-shirt on dress-down-Friday but it wasn't until a full two-weeks of
living in the same room that I could get this mute beauty to show me
why she was kicked out of every school.

“Why were you kicked out?” I
asked.

Her answer was a quick catch of my eye
and then returning to her needle point.

“I'll tell you why I was kicked out,”
I said sing-songy.

There was a long pause. I could tell
she didn't care.

“Fucking a priest.” I lied.

She peered at me below her eyebrows,
obviously not buying my tale.

“Okay, I lied. I stole. I'm a thief.
A kleptomaniac, actually, I've even been diagnosed.”

No reaction.

“Can I guess why you were kicked
out?”

She rolled her eyes.

“You don't have to say “yes”” I
bargained, moving to sit my pert ass onto the edge of her bed.

“just give me a sign.”

She scoffed.

“Ummmmmm....killing someone.”

she ignored me.

I laughed.

“just kidding. Ummmm....stealing?”

she shook her head.

“lying”

she humored me by grinning

“not praying.”

She got up and went to the trunk she
had brought with her. I continued to guess as she rifled through her
possessions.

“starting fights....taking drugs..”

she found what she was looking for and
walked back over to the bed.

“.not doing your homework....not
being clean...” she threw some pictures on my lap and I slowly
turned them around, trying to decipher the images displayed.

It was a picture of a girl with
strawberry blond pubic hair and her skinny but gorgeous legs parted
with two manly fingers stuffed deep into her hole.

The second was of the same girl with a
balding older man with his mouth clasped around her pussy.

The next was taken from above of the
same woman, on all fours and a large cock in her mouth, buried all
the way to the base of the shaft. This picture was obviously taken by
the man receiving her mouth. Her eyes were upturned, looking into the
camera, her enjoyment apparent by the coy smile on her expanded lips.

The four was of the same scene only
taken by a third party standing a foot or so away from the couple.
Erin's hand clasped around the man's balls as he feeds her his cock,
his right hand with a firm grip of the back of her head.

I looked at Erin, the same coy grin
across her lips. She took the four pictures out of my hand and put
them at the back of the piling, indicating I should look at all the
other pictures too.

The fifth was the same cock, locked
between her small titties, her mouth open and awaiting its entrance.

The sixth a finger, its tip entering
her asshole.

The seventh, a different scene. This
time, a small hand, obviously a woman's. It's nails trimmed neatly
and polished, with the two middle fingers deeply embedded into
another woman's cunt decorated with short black pubic hair.

The next was Erin, her tongue
protruding into the same pussy, her eyes upturned like when she was
sucking the cock in the previous pictures.

The night-time heat I frequently felt
at St. Katherine's began to increase between my legs. I grew more wet
the with every intoxicating position I saw Erin in. Her pussy, a
woman's tongue waiting at its entrance. Her between two men, one cock
in her mouth, the other being inserted into her cunt. Her on her back
on a table, an erection pushed to the back of her throat. Her with
her face in a woman's pussy and a man doing her doggie style at her
back, his middle finger to its base in her asshole.

I occasionally looked up to see Erin
sexily grinning, remembering her exploits at her old schools. Every
now and then a giggle would issue from her silent lips and she'd grab
the pictures, knowing which was coming next and pushing me to the
view the next one.

“Wow.”

“Whoa.”

“Ohmigod, Erin.”

I'd say in a low voice, my admiration
apparent.

“That's hot.”

“Who are these people?”

“Where did you do this?”

“Who's taking this one?”

My list of questions grew and were, of
course, met with no answer, which made it hotter. I saw the people as
her classmates, her teachers, and any variety of person she would
come in contact with. She giggled as I viewed the last one and handed
the pile to her.

“Dude, you're such a slut. That's
awesome.” I commented as she placed the pictures back into the
trunk.

Feeling like my pussy was about to
explode and not feeling brave enough to put the moves on my silent
roommate, I excused myself to the shower room and took my towel and
all my belongings to the bathroom where I was met with the amazing
body of Mary Beth Orwin.

I watched out of the corner of my eye
as she sudsed up her pert breasts and trailed her hand down to her
perfectly shaved pussy lips.

The door opened and in walked Erin,
taking the shower next to me. We both occasionally caught each
other's eye as we watched Mary Beth turn her bubbly ass our way and
run her soapy hands over her cheeks as if she was putting on a show
for the two of us. That was the thing about Mary Beth Orwin, it was
like she was a born stripper, always moving as if everyone was
watching her be sexy. Which, everyone was watching her be sexy. She
slid her fingers up her crack and then again to wash all the soap
out. My pussy was now raging with desire, wishing anything would
touch it. I covered my hands in soap and slid my palms across my
erect nipples, squeezing them between my fingers and closed my eyes,
enjoying the sensation. The shower room filled with steam from the
raining shower heads, making Erin and Mary's bodies hazy through the
the white steamy mist. I rested my body against the tile under the
shower head and slid my hands down my torso, past my belly, and
gently parted the lips of my pussy, slimy with the past hour of
sensual enjoyment.

Mary Beth was now finished with
cleaning her dirty body. She grabbed her dry towel and wrapped it
around her magnificent body as she headed past the toilet and opened
the door to the bathroom. Now it was just me and Erin naked and soapy
in the steamy shower room. I turned my head to the left and noticed
her sexy grin through water that streamed down her face. Her hands
were behind her head, wringing her strawberry hair which gave me a
sensually awesome view of her tiny breasts.

I used my right hand only this time to
part the lips of my cunt and expertly rub my the engorged flaps of
skin surrounding my clitoris, making the small nub move up and down
with my long fingers.

I let out a deep sigh and relaxed
against the cold tile. I began to roughly tweak my left nipple with
my available hand and closed my eyes once again, enjoying the
sensation.

I opened my eyes a second later and
watched Erin take her turn in soaping up her lean body. She was from
her neck to her chest to her armpits and finally her breasts, where
she looked at me and grinned the coy grin I had seen in the pictures.
I then knew this was the night I was finally going to be satisfied by
someone other than myself at St. Katherine's. From her tits, she
moved her hands around to her back. As she turned her back to me, she
ran her hands down to the cheeks of her ass and spread her cheeks
wide, getting the soap deep within her crevice. She looked over her
left shoulder to make sure I was watching her show her slutty ass and
I moved my middle finger into my virgin hole and slowly slid it in
and out, enjoying the tightness.

I had been masturbating for many years
but never had anyone explore my body other than me. I had never had
the chance to be moved to ecstasy by another person and now, at the
age of nineteen, wanted it so badly and was happy that my first time
was to be with my new roommate who knew so much about sex.

I opened my eyes and Erin stood before
me. She placed her long skinny hand over mine and gently accompanied
my finger into my cunt. We stood there for several minutes, the
passion growing between us and she entered her second finger into my
wet pussy. My pussy pleasurably stretched to accommodate the three
digits that pushed harder and faster at each entrance. I finally
removed my right hand from my cunt and now grasped both of my tits,
pulling and pushing on my nipples as it pleased me. I spread my legs
farther so Erin could place a third and then a fourth finger into my
virgin pussy. My moans grew with every push of her hand and I was
overcome by the urge to kiss her and suck on her tiny freckled
titties.

I leaned in for a sensual kiss and she
turned her plump lips away from mine. so I settled on her neck and I
gratefully sucked on her skin and trailed my tongue down her flesh
until I met with her breasts. I first started with her right one
which elicited from Erin the first vocalization I had ever heard. She
moaned as my lips tore at her nipple, sucking it as far as it would
go. I then gently used my teeth rough enough to hear her gasp at the
sudden pain. Her hand still pumping in and out of my cunt, I lifted
her left tit to my lips and she threw her head back, making it more
accessible to my lips.

Erin removed her hand from my pussy and
placed both of her hands on my shoulders, pushing me back towards the
built-in seat in the corner of the shower room and making me sit on
the cold tile, my legs parted in anticipation of the sexual
experience she was preparing to give me. She knelt in front of my
opened legs and put her sensual lips over my slimy pussy. Her tongue
instantly went to work on my enlarged clitoris and she moved her
right hand back to my cunt, waiting to be filled by her soft and
expert fingers.

to be continued at a later date

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