Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)
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				Title: <strong>Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anastasia Lockhart</strong> on <strong>09-03-2009, 03:42:51</strong>
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				The headmistress, Miss Lockhart, drove boys wild. She was young to be headmistress, only 28 and wore tight black suits and pearl jewelry. There were boys who acted up, just to take a paddling from her. And it was no secret that Sarah Jane Temple was her pet girl. Sarah Jane enjoyed the position, smoking clove cigarettes in the girls room and wearing jeweled dog collars. It was how she got her nickname, "Lockhart's Bitch". She was also known to be sexually insatiable, capable of taking on the whole student body with not a blink.<br><br>That afternoon, for instance, she was eating our Emma Phelps. The tiny blonde held her panties in her mouth as she wailed orgasmically. Once she'd come down from it, Sarah Jane took the panties and stuffed them in her shirt pocket. "Go on," she said, "Get to class." She turned and lit a clove.<br><br>And then looked down.<br><br>"Hello..." she growled, "Who do we have here? C'mon! Out where I can see you!"
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				Post by: <strong>Antone</strong> on <strong>09-03-2009, 04:37:34</strong>
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				<br>&nbsp;Sebastian was what you might call... awkward. He was a nice looking guy, actually having a rather nice, tight body (lack of any -real- friends gives you lots of time to work out)... and his grades in class were usually amongst the highest (lack of real friends also gives you plenty of time to study). So he was smart. But thats about where his good qualities ended. He was so socially inept that he tended to steer away from most people. Especially women. Something about the opposite sex made him so awkward that he'd trip over nothing repeatedly, or jumble words. Probably hormones kicking in full gear... About the only women he could talk two with little difficulty was his mother and his sister.<br><br>&nbsp;One thing that wasn't quite known that, despite his awkwardness with women, he had a sorta perverse streak through him. And that was how, today, he found himself in the girls locker room, looking for panties from some of the more beautiful girls. But his search had been interrupted by the appearance of Sarah and Emma.<br><br>&nbsp;Luckily, he'd hid in one of the showers... but he'd peeked out, and gotten quite a show of Jane eating Emma out. It was like some of the videos he watched, except happening real, and only a few feet away. It made him hard enough that he almost burst in his pants, though he was a bit too scared of getting caught to dare think of masturbating.<br><br>&nbsp;... and it was probably a good thing he hadn't... especially when Sarah looked over, and spoke out. For a few moments, he considered just hiding in the corner.... but she could easily come over, and look herself, and he'd be caught regardless. So, a few moments later, he'd step out of the shower, sorta hunched up, like a dog who'd just peed on the sofa, and knew he was in trouble.<br><br>&nbsp;He'd stop once in sight of Sarah, fidgeting slightly.<br><br>&nbsp;"... h,h,hi Sarah..."<br><br>&nbsp;He stuttered slightly, as was part of his social inadequacy... and watched Sarah, apprehensive as to what might happen. But the large bulge in his pants was hard to hide, despite having both hands resting over it, as if to perhaps help it escape Sarah's notice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anastasia Lockhart</strong> on <strong>09-03-2009, 16:01:06</strong>
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				Sarah snorted. "Thought it was you stealing from the laundry," she sneered, "Enjoy the show, Highlander? Wish it was you on the end of my tongue?"<br><br>She marched over and grabbed him by the back of the shirt. "I've a good mind to fix that hard-on in the middle of the courtyard. Think I should, Highlander?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Antone</strong> on <strong>10-03-2009, 21:14:39</strong>
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				<br>&nbsp;"I... laundry? I dunno about... I was just... uh..."<br><br>&nbsp;Arms would sorta flail slightly as she grabs the back of his shirt, as if he was afraid of falling over. At the words she spoke, he'd blink, and blush quite a bit, looking kind of a humurous mix between excited... and humiliated.<br><br>&nbsp;"the...th... courtyard?! but.... people... I...."<br><br>&nbsp;Hands suddenly clasped together in front of him, and he bowed just slightly. "Please please don't! I promise that I'll never do it again! Just please don't!" Apparently begging for a chance at freedom.
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				Post by: <strong>Anastasia Lockhart</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 01:41:31</strong>
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				"Lockhart'll have your ass for this," she laughed, "She's waiting for you with a little surprise!" She shoved him out into the hall and dragged him by the elbow to the Headmistress' office. A boy in a hooded sweatshirt sat at one chair, leaving the other open. But his hood was up, hiding his face.<br><br>"I see I was correct, then, Miss Temple," said Miss Lockhart, still writing something down, "Stay, please. I want your help with this." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Antone</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 03:29:23</strong>
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				<br>&nbsp;Sabastian blinked, and would almost try to fight, to get away, to flee. But word would reach the Headmistress anyway, so he'd probably only get in worse trouble. So grudgingly, he'd move along with her, into the office. A glance was given at the hooded boy, before he'd slowly move forward, and after a moment, lightly sitting down on the empty seat.<br><br>&nbsp;"I... er..."<br><br>&nbsp;He'd just shut up, figuring he was screwed regardless of any excuse or story he might try to come up with. He'd just rest hands in his lap, and stare at the ground in front of the head mistress' desk. His face was blushing crimson, and idly, he wondered what his sister would think when she found out. Probably call him the biggest pervert in the world, and never talk to him again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anastasia Lockhart</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 03:39:57</strong>
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				For a long time, there was nothing said. Miss Lockhart finished her letter and set it aside. She leaned forward, squeezing her soft, full bosom as she looked him over.<br><br>"So, Mr. Highlander," said Miss Lockhart, "What is it you do with girls' underwear?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Antone</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 03:56:03</strong>
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				<br>&nbsp;Sabastian watched with no little interest as the headmistress leaned forward, his eyes obviously focused on her full chest. But at the question, his face would almost burst with the color of crimson. A quick shake of his head given, hands waving energetically in front of him, as if to ward off the accusations.<br><br>&nbsp;"p,panties? What?! me? I never... I wouldn't... I... you see... it..."<br><br>&nbsp;Looking at the headmistress, then almost frantically to Sarah and the other boy... it was obvious that he wasn't going to have any way to talk himself out of this. He almost didn't want to talk, with that other boy there... it'd get out to the student body, and he'd be utterly humiliated, and would likely have to transfer schools, or be forever ridiculed.<br><br>&nbsp;Finally, he'd drop his hands, and sorta lean forward, hiding his face, seemingly resigned.<br><br>&nbsp;"I... like... the smell of the girls on them. I like to... masturbate... with them."<br><br>&nbsp;The words came slowly, as if he was trying to force them out, perhaps embarassed and humiliated about having to speak such words in front of the three people. Actually, he'd done it with his sisters panties a few times, though she'd probably never know. He'd look up after a moment, and would sorta squeak out.<br><br>&nbsp;"Are... are you.... going to tell my parents?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anastasia Lockhart</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 04:55:15</strong>
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				"No, Mr. Highlander," said Miss Lockhart, fixing him with a dark glare, "No, sex is a natural thing. You masturbate because you lack the confidence to tell a girl that you want to fuck. Yet, good sex requires respect and, by stealing their undergarments, you show a lack of respect."<br><br>She stood and walked to a tall rosewood cabinet, carved with lions and suns and roses, emblems of the school. "As long as you are a student here, you will learn to respect women. I believe your trouble is that you fear us, while you subconsciously see us as objects. Objects have no possessions, therefore you take what you will. Objects have no feelings, therefore they will not look kindly upon your shyness. Objects have no desires, therefore they cannot be fucked. So, I have a regimen planned for you, one that will purge you of your shyness and your lack of consideration. Starting now. Stand up and undress for us. Miss Temple, you as well."<br><br>Sarah was a natural, peeling off garments with a slow, teasing precision. Her underthings were black lace and revealing. <br><br>The Headmistress opened the cabinet and took out two double-ended strap-ons. One had a pump attached to one end. "Not only will you feel what a woman feels the first time she has sex, you'll been taking a virginity yourself. Won't he, Charlotte?"<br><br>The mystery student removed the hood to reveal Sebastian's own sister smiling at him, her cheeks were pink with lust.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Antone</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 05:10:06</strong>
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				<br>&nbsp;Sebastian would just sorta stare as he listened to the Headmistress go off on her little rant about respect, objects, women, and all that stuff. He'd just sorta... stare... at the headmistress, though eyes traveled to her ass as she moved to the cabinet. But at the mention of stripping, his head would turn, and watch with no little interest as Sarah teasingly stripped herself down... which of course caused an erection to form in his pants.<br><br>&nbsp;But at the mention of 'feeling what a woman feels', he'd turn his head sharply back, and just sorta gawk, watching as the woman pulls out a pair of strapons, and just... stared.<br><br>&nbsp;"you... those... I... you aren't.... you mean... uh... "<br><br>&nbsp;He'd sorta sink into the chair, as if it might protect his ass from what she was intending to do. But when he heard 'Charlotte' he'd jerk in his chair, and look over at the hooded person with wide eyes.... eyes that got even wider when it was pushed back, revealing none other than his sister.<br><br>&nbsp;"s,s,sis?! w,w,what are you... why..... what're you doing here?!"<br><br>&nbsp;Yeah... needless to say, he was majorly confused. And he still wasn't making the movement of stripping... especially not with him sporting a raging hardon, and his sister there!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anastasia Lockhart</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 05:15:36</strong>
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				"Shh!" Charlotte put a finger to his lips. "I've always wanted you, Sebastian. And she wanted me here, because you trust me. She explained it all. Sex isn't just respect, it's trust. I trust you to be my first. I know you'll be gentle with me. Temple will, too, believe it or not. C'mon, Sebastian. Do it for me?"
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				Post by: <strong>Antone</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 05:48:18</strong>
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				<br>&nbsp;Sebastian would sorta just eye her for a moment, gawking. But he'd give a sudden shake of his head, looking at all three of the women. Most guys in the school would kill to be here right now, probably. He'd take a deep breath, blushing the deepest crimson, and would finally murmur, ".... ok...."<br><br>&nbsp;He'd slowly stand up, and shyly start to strip his clothing off, though unlike Sarah, it wasn't teasing... it was simply to get nude. But he would reveal that he had a trim body.... and that he was quite gifted in his male member, which throbbed with full hardness. Hands tried to move, and hide it... but even both of his hands were unable to fully hide it.<br><br>&nbsp;He'd stand there a moment, looking at each of the girls, before dropping his eyes. He didn't say or do anything there, simply standing there, feeling aroused, excited, confused, embarrassed, humiliated, nervous.... too many more to say. <br><br>&nbsp;But they were right. He had no idea what he was doing with women... even now he couldn't do or say anything... pretty much leaving it soley to the three females to take charge and make things happen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anastasia Lockhart</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 06:56:07</strong>
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				"Dear, dear," said the Headmistress, "You have no initiative, Mr. Highlander."<br><br>Charlotte pulled him close and kissed him on the lips. "If it helps, close your eyes and I'll guide you." She began to strip, revealing a trim, boyish body, shaved and soft, with high, small breasts. Behind her, Miss Lockhart had merely lifted her skirt and removed her panties, donning the one with the pump, while Sarah took the plain one.<br><br>Charlotte lay down, legs spread, pulling him to her. "I love you, Sebastian," she whispered.
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				Post by: <strong>Antone</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 07:05:16</strong>
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				<br>&nbsp;Sebastian would kiss Charlotte back, though it was obvious it'd be his first kiss.... ever. But he'd moan slightly into it, drawing back to watch almost eagerly as his sister stripped, eyes moving over her body. But when she laid down, drawing him close, he'd follow, his cock twitching with excitement, moving between Charlotte's thighs.<br><br>&nbsp;At first, he had no idea what he was really doing... but he'd read a few books... so he'd shift around, the head of his cock moving to find the opening of her sex, feeling the heat of her wetness. He'd groan, and would press forward, though he'd stop at her whisper.<br><br>&nbsp;"... I... love you too, Charlotte... are you... sure this is ok?"<br><br>&nbsp;He wouldn't move yet... waiting as if for some sign from his dearest sister that it was alright for him to fuck her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anastasia Lockhart</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 07:33:36</strong>
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				"Yes, Sebastian," she hissed, "Please, do it!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Antone</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 07:55:48</strong>
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				<br>&nbsp;Sebastian would be concious of the headmistress and Sarah only feet away... but his eyes went fully on his sisters face. Hands would move to brace on either side of her body, and with a sudden jolt of movement, he'd bury the thick length of his hard cock hard into her body. He knew it might hurt, being a virgin.... but he'd also read that, the sooner it was done, the sooner it could feel good.<br><br>&nbsp;Of course, having just de-virginized his own sister, he'd grunt, and marvel at the incredible tightness of her cunt, at the silky heat that seemed to encase his male arousal, grinding firmly into her body, laying down on her, mouth against her neck, groaning in pleasure as he felt her grasp him with her inner walls.<br><br>&nbsp;"oh... god... so tight.... so... good..."
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				Post by: <strong>Anastasia Lockhart</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 08:38:59</strong>
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				She gasped and clutched him close, stroking his hair as the pain faded. "See, it's natural," she said, beginning to slowly rock her hips, "I'll be right here with you, for every step."<br><br>"You fit so well together," Miss Lockhart commented, fondling her "cock".
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				Post by: <strong>Antone</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 08:43:55</strong>
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				<br>&nbsp;Sebastian would just nod his head, groaning, and would slowly give experimental shifts of his hips, feeling his cock shifting perhaps an inch in and out of her body, feeling her stroking his hair. His body was feeling the pleasure of intercourse for the first time, and his mind was a bit hazy with the pleasure.<br><br>&nbsp;"mmmmm..."<br><br>&nbsp;That was all he really said to her words. He heard Miss Lockhart, but didn't look up, focused soley on the girl currently sheathing his aroused organ.
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				Post by: <strong>Anastasia Lockhart</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 15:15:32</strong>
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				"Harder," Sarah ordered, "Fuck her, don't fumble around!" Charlotte shifted beneath him, trying to make his strokes deeper. <br><br>"Miss Temple," said Miss Lockhart, "Come here and get on your knees. This needs a good deal of lubrication." Sarah did as she was told, taking the headmistress' fake cock in her violently red mouth. She licked and sucked greedily, so very different from sweet, gentle Charlotte.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Antone</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 07:10:48</strong>
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				<br>&nbsp;At both the urging of Sarah, and the shifting of his sister beneath him, his ass would begin to flex nicely as he started to fuck her a bit harder, using more of his length and girth to plough into the tightness of her hole, the soft sound of fucking filling the air around them, sorta mingling with the sound of Sarah nursing on the Headmistress' fake shaft.<br><br>&nbsp;For the most part, Sebastian was really oblivious to anything but his sister, staring down into her face with a blush covering his features.... a pretty cute reaction, given just how hard he was starting to fuck her, feeling her inner walls clasping him tightly, milking him with each stroke of his hips in and out of her wet heat.
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				Post by: <strong>Anastasia Lockhart</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 16:55:26</strong>
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				Charlotte began to moan, rising up to make him fuck deeper. Her breathing became panting and she kissed his neck, his shoulders, and lips desperately.<br><br>"I've always wanted you like this," she whispered, "I want you to cum inside me. It's all right, I'm on the pill, remember? Oh, it's so good!"<br><br>Sarah continued to suck Miss Lockhart's dildo, though she'd reached under the one she wore and begun rubbing her clit.<br><br>Suddenly, Charlotte came with a cry, arching her back under him. Her cunt clenched around him like a vise.
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				Post by: <strong>Antone</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 21:16:02</strong>
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				<br>&nbsp;Sebastian would just nod a bit, her words and moaning starting to drive him on, the kisses along his flesh heating him, and his hips would begin to start flexing faster and harder, thrusting into his sister's sex much harder and faster, grunting as he began to feel his own orgasm quickly approaching, the sounds of fucking coming faster and louder, the sound of flesh smacking flesh echoing around them... until suddenly he'd grunt, groaning out long and hard as he viciously slammed himself into his sisters tight hole, starting to cum, his cock throbbing and flooding her body with his hot, thick seed, two virgins now gone.... and after a few moments, he'd collapse down on top of her, panting hard at the exertion of his first real sexual experience ever (that involved another person anyway).<br><br>&nbsp;And so dazed was he in the moment, the pleasure still coursing through him, that he totally forgot about the other two females in the room.
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				Post by: <strong>Anastasia Lockhart</strong> on <strong>12-03-2009, 21:22:03</strong>
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				Sarah started forward, but the Headmistress stopped her. Charlotte cuddled him for the moment, basking in the afterglow, whispering softly to him just how much she loved him and how happy she was. Then, Miss&nbsp; Lockhart cleared her throat.<br><br>"Catch your breath, Mr. and Miss Highlander," she said, walking behind Sebastian, "When you're ready, Mr. Highlander, I want you upright and ready to fuck your sister again. Miss Temple and I will be joining you and both you and your sister will hopefully gain a bit more experience at this. Afterwards, the next step in your training will be discussed."
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				Post by: <strong>Antone</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 05:24:04</strong>
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				<br>&nbsp;Sebastian would give a visible start as he heard the Headmistress' voice, as if having just realized they were there. A slight shake of his head, and then a subtle little nod was given, before he'd look into his sisters eyes, grinding into her slightly, before slowly moving to pull out of her body. And as he did, all three set of feminine eyes would see that, despite the orgasm, the boys impressive member was still quite thick and awake with male desire.<br><br>&nbsp;Turning slightly on his knees, eyes would just register what the two girls were wearing, and he'd blink, blushing, and sorta backing up slightly.<br><br>&nbsp;"wh....what are... you doing with those?"
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				Post by: <strong>Anastasia Lockhart</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 13:48:19</strong>
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				"Now that you have some experience, we're moving on to more advanced concepts, such as anal and oral stimulation. Now, we can't have other boys here. Loose lips and all. So, you'll have to settle for Miss Temple and I. Though, there is always expulsion."<br><br>Charlotte propped herself up on her elbows. "I'll still be here with you," she said, "You and I'll get to experience the same things. I won't let them hurt you."<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Antone</strong> on <strong>13-03-2009, 23:31:09</strong>
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				<br>&nbsp;Sebastian would give a small nod of his head, smiling softly at his sister, but then eyes would turn to rest on the other two. He didn't know why... but the sight of those fake cocks coming out of them..... it made him throb firmly, wondering exactly what they were going to do, though he thought he knew.<br><br>&nbsp;"... anal.... oral... stimulation? you mean your going to..."<br><br>&nbsp;Eyes would blink, though they didn't seem able to move off of the fake cocks, as if already picturing himself impaled at both ends on them... and couldnt tell if he was scared, or excited.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anastasia Lockhart</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 03:12:38</strong>
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				"Don't pull out of Charlotte," said Miss Lockhart, "But, hold still." She crouched behind him, taking a bottle of lube from the desk. She liberally coated her fingers and slid a narrow short-nailed finger inside his anus. <br><br>"Open your mouth, Highlander," said Sarah, practically shoving her "cock" in his face, "Suck it."<br><br>Gradually, Miss Lockhart worked in another finger, finger-fucking his ass slowly.
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				Post by: <strong>Antone</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 21:44:45</strong>
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				<br>&nbsp;Sebastian had actually been about to pull out, but would blink at the command, and would hold still, his head turning to look back at Miss Lockhart, and would suddenly grunt a bit as she forced a finger into his ass.<br><br>&nbsp;"wh... what are you..."<br><br>&nbsp;Of course, the question would not even have time to be completed as Sarah came around, turning his head, and forcing his mouth on her fake shaft. He'd never done this, but had watched porn videos... and blushing crimson, slowly, he'd just lightly suck on the tip of her cock, grunting slightly as a second finger was forced into his ass, and trying to get away from it, he'd push a bit harder into Charlotte.<br><br>&nbsp;Idly, he wondered what his sister was thinking, watching him suck on a fake cock, and getting his ass fingered by the Headmistress.
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				Post by: <strong>Anastasia Lockhart</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 22:48:51</strong>
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				Charlotte's breathing grew heavy as she watched him. "Don't be shy," she whispered, "I'm here!" She reached up to rub his back gently, for encouragement.<br><br>Miss Lockhart sharply swatted him on the ass. "I said, don't move!" She worked in a third finger and pumped him a bit, before removing them. "I mean it this time, Mr. Highlander. Hold still, or I'll paddle you and Miss Highlander so hard, you won't sit for a week!" She aimed the inflatable dildo for the puckered hole and began to ease it in.<br><br>"That's right," chuckled Sarah, "suck it more, you nasty little bastard."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Antone</strong> on <strong>16-03-2009, 16:46:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>&nbsp;At the threat of a paddle, Sebastian would whimper just slightly around the tip of Sarah's fake shaft, and would give a slight, semi-pained grunt as the Headmistress began to feed the tip of her dick into his virgin ass. And at Sarah's dirty words about him 'sucking it more, nasty little bastard', his cheeks would blush crimson at the humiliation of having to suck on a cock, albeit fake... and right in front of his sister no less!<br><br>&nbsp;But Charlotte alone may notice that, with each of Sarah's words, his cock seemed to throb hard within her body, as if growing quite aroused by the dirty talk... or perhaps the effect the two toys were having on him. It was hard to say exactly, but regardless of his reactions and sounds, his body seemed to be more honest and accepting... perhaps even eager for what was to come.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anastasia Lockhart</strong> on <strong>16-03-2009, 18:36:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Miss Lockhart finished pushing in and inflated the dildo a little bit, before she began fucking him slowly with shallow thrusts. "Just relax your muscles, Mr. Highlander," she said, "You may enjoy this. Now, continue fucking your sister, while Miss Temple and I fuck you."<br><br>Charlotte moaned and began lifting her hips in time with the throbbing of the cock inside her. Sarah started to push herself deeper into his mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Antone</strong> on <strong>23-03-2009, 05:04:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>&nbsp;Sebastian would grunt slightly in the strapon in his mouth as the toy in his ass was inflated a bit, feeling Miss Lockhart's hands on his hips as she began to push herself slightly in and out of his ass, making him grunt slightly with each push of her hips. Almost in the same moment, Sarah began to ease herself past his lips, though with a bit more sadistic glee.<br><br>&nbsp;About the only thing that really made it truly pleasurable was the feeling of his sister squirming under him, feeling the tight heat of her sex wrapping around his shaft, making him moan a bit through the grunts... and his hips would slowly start to ease back and forth, fucking his sister... but it had the added side effect of making himself move back and forth on the toy in his ass...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anastasia Lockhart</strong> on <strong>23-03-2009, 18:04:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte lifted her hips to him, meeting his strokes to make them deeper and harder. The impact made her grunt like an animal. But she was softer and gentler than Sarah, who grabbed his hair to hold him still while she went. Miss Lockhart thrust herself in as deep as she could, pumping the dildo up more, and then beginning to pound him hard.<br><br>Sarah came first, with a snarl of pleasure, though she continued to fuck his mouth hard. There was something primal about the girl, a beast whose lust was insatiable, and perhaps even beautiful.<br><br>Miss Lockhart was beginning to pant a bit. "Miss Temple and I will remove the dildos from you when you cum. How would you like to see your pretty little sister impaled on three cocks? Filled up with your seed?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Antone</strong> on <strong>12-04-2009, 01:52:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>&nbsp;Sebastian couldn't really answer, any words drowned out by the wet sound of sucking as Sarah forced her toy repeatedly into his mouth, seeming to fully enjoy dominating his mouth with her 'cock'. It added in with the sudden pounding the Headmistress was administering to his ass, to the point that he barely seemed able to move, though he continued to fuck his sister. <br><br>&nbsp;All in all, his body was feeling alive. The 'cock' in his mouth wasn't really making him feel anything, except maybe lockjaw, but the 'cock' in his ass was actually starting to feel somewhat pleasurable, probably because of how it was hitting his prostate. But either way, he was actually enjoying the whole thing... especially the sexy grunts from his sister as he pushed down into her.<br><br>&nbsp;At the words from the headmistress, his body would find new energy, starting to slam down harder into his sister, imagining her full of his cum... and it took only about another dozen strokes before he'd grunt out around Sarah's fake cock, forcing himself almost harshly into his sister, and started to cum, his cock flaring up within her tight, wet hole as he began to flood her body with his orgasm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Anastasia Lockhart</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 19:06:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte screamed, writhing like a serpent underneath him, her hips bucking. She slowed to a halt, panting and shaking. Sarah pulled out of his mouth and leaned back against the desk and Miss Lockhart freed herself from his anus.<br><br>"On your back, boy," Miss Lockhart snapped, "Charlotte, make sure he's hard again!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Head Boy (Antone and Anastasia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Antone</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 19:37:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>&nbsp;Sebastian would grunt a bit as both cocks were pulled out of his body, and at the panting of his beautiful sister, he'd groan, and slowly pull out of her, his virile young form still semi-erect, before he'd simply roll over, and lay on his back, groaning just slightly. <br><br>&nbsp;At the command, his eyes would look towards Miss Lockhart, at her standing so proudly, the fake cock jutting from her waist.... and then to Sarah, doing the same, but leaning against the desk. Oddly enough, just the sight of the three beautiful females was enough to make his cock twitch with interest... and growing desire.
			</dd>
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