SC: EP.1 - Snowed In
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Chapter 5: Cafetorium
Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 5: Cafetorium - While setting up for a science fair, a snowstorm traps eight students and one teacher overnight at Madison High School. An accidental chemical reaction later, the students split off to entertain themselves until morning. Little do they know, it will be the start of something that will change their lives forever.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft ft/ft Fa/ft Mult Teenagers Drunk/Drugged Heterosexual School Group Sex Black Male Oriental Female Hispanic Male Anal Sex Double Penetration First Facial Fisting Food Oral Sex Petting
Having partially cleaned herself off, Linda put on her clothes and waited as students slowly returned to the entrance. As each group appeared, it was clear to her that she and Karla had not been the only ones affected by whatever had happened to them. Ragged clothing, messy hair, and awkward smiles were on the returning teens’ faces. The strange thing was, no one looked that upset about the ordeal, as she’d figured some would be.
Miguel, Darius, and a slightly limping Maggie were the last to return. Linda couldn’t help but wonder what exactly happened among them. Her dark inner thoughts wished she’d been involved with the two gentlemen, but she was also curious about how the small Maggie handled the two of them. As Maggie turned to one side, streaks of dried white cum was visible in her black hair, but Linda said nothing.
There was little talking as everyone was ushered into the kitchen, where the pizzas were just coming out of the oven. Karla kept her eye on the food while observing her classmates’ disheveled state. She’d cleaned up one of the prep tables so they could eat, having gathered a few chairs for everyone to sit down. As the timer dinged, the food was served in absolute silence.
Miguel poked at his slice. His mind was still uncertain about everything that had happened that night. He looked at Ms. Linda and Karla. Their faces couldn’t hide the looks of shame painted on everyone. He noticed what looked like green lettuce in Karla’s hair. He looked at his food again, and his curiosity overcame his uncertainty. He had to ask.
“I’m sorry, I’ve got to know,” Miguel said as he broke the silence, and all eyes turned to him. “Did you two do it on the food?”
Everyone stopped eating, and all eyes turned to Karla and Ms. Linda; their faces turned bright red.
Karla was the first to respond. “Well, not on anything we served. The salad, though...”
The room fell deadly silent as everyone looked at Karla’s beet-red face. A small chuckle was heard close by. Heads were turning to see Ms. Linda covering her face as she tried to suppress her laughter, but it couldn’t be contained. She roared, her hand slapping hard on the metal table, startling everyone.
Through her laughter, Linda added, “A cucumber may have been involved.”
The laughter quickly spread among the group, and soon, no one could contain themselves. All the shame and fear of being judged for their actions melted away in a flood of laughter.
Karla, kneeling over in her chair, added, “I fucked a vegetable!” which brought out another round of hearty laughter.
The tension was gone. They let themselves enjoy the moment and the weird situation they all shared. The laughter changed to lively chatter about each of their sexual experiences that day. Each group recounted their story from each part of the school as the others listened intently. From Quinn and Andrea to Warren and Brittany, they told their tale of how out of control and yet amazing the experience was.
“It’s strange,” Maggie said as she took a bite of food, “I should feel weird about what happened, but I don’t. I’m all sore, but I still feel good about it. Like I’m floating.”
“Me, too,” Brittany added while she ran her hand over her still-tingling body. “It must be a lingering reaction to whatever happened to us.”
“What did happen to us?” Quinn asked.
“That is the question, isn’t it?” Warren joined in. He couldn’t help but glance at Brittany. Their eyes met, and they just grinned.
“It was probably that weird gas shit. It messed us up,” suggested Miguel.
Linda nodded, “I can’t think of any other possibilities right now. If that’s it, we must get back in that room and clean it up.”
“What? Why? Just think of how much fun people would have on Monday.” Miguel said with a wicked grin.
Darius was quick to counter, though, “No way, man, that shit was crazy! I’ll volunteer to help clean up.”
Linda stood up, attempting to regain some control of not just the situation but herself as well. “Ok, after we’ve finished eating, let’s clean everything up, including ourselves. First, we’ll scrub the kitchen down, then I think we should all hit the showers.”
Miguel quickly jumped up and said, “I vote for a group shower!”
“Seconded!” Quinn said with a smile.
“No!” Linda quickly shut it down. “Guys in one and girls in the other. You’d think you’d have had enough already. Let the girls rest.”
Everyone acquiesced, some more reluctantly than others, but deep down, Linda wanted it badly, too. She knew she had to try to maintain some degree of control, being the adult in the room, but secretly she was desperate for some cock. The sapphic sex with Karla was fun and all, but she wanted to be pounded by these young men. It had awakened a part of herself she’d long since buried. She had to fight the urges that got her in trouble all those long years ago.
The group of nine finished eating. They still felt light and airy, like floating on a cloud, as they scrubbed the kitchen. The room was a mess from the cooking and Linda and Karla’s sexual exploits. The oily mess they’d made took a long time to clean off as both women focused on the place of their coupling. The rest cleaned the floors, tables, and dishes until everything was back to the way it had been.
The group then headed down to the gym locker rooms to shower. The guys and girls separated into their respective rooms and headed to the showers. They all stripped off, grabbed some towels, and turned on the water. As the room steamed up with hot water, so did the conversations.
Karla showered beside her friend Brittany, her eyes glancing over her body. “Hey Britt, what was it like doing it with Warren? You said it was fun, but it’s Warren.”
Brittany’s hands ran down her body, and her fingers touched the outer lips of her pussy, sending tingles up her spine. “Karla, honestly, it was the best thing ever. I can almost feel him inside me; some of him still is.” She pushed her fingers deep into herself and then pulled them out. They were covered in his cum. Without even thinking, she stuck her digits into her mouth and sucked it off. “What was it like with Ms. Linda?”
“Interesting. I’ve never been with another girl before, but it was fun. Hard to get clean, though,” Karla laughed as she tried to wash out her pussy.
“Sorry about that,” Linda said from the other side of the room.
The usually shy Andrea watched close by. Her own body throbbed as she listened to the two girls talk. She, too, was thinking about sex, but now, standing there under the hot water with four other women, she didn’t feel her usual shyness. She looked over at Linda and Maggie, their bodies shimmering under the water as they scrubbed themselves off. “Maggie, how do you feel?”
Maggie giggled, “Sore but also ... strange, like I’m another person in my own body.”
“Was that your first time?” Linda asked. She had decided professional decorum could be dropped tonight.
“Yeah, in a lot of ways,” Maggie answered. “I never thought I’d ever do some of those things with one guy, let alone two at the same time.”
“Did you like it though? Be honest,” Karla asked.
“I think so. It’s difficult to say for sure because of the gas, but yeah, I think so.” Maggie lowered her head, slightly ashamed of her answer.
“What about you, Ms. Linda? Was that your first time with a girl?” Brittany asked.
“It was something else, that’s for sure. I don’t know if I’ll ever forget it. What about you, Andrea?” Linda avoided the second part of the question and quickly pivoted the conversation away from herself.
“Not my first, no,” she answered vaguely.
“Really, you’ve had sex before?” Karla asked, surprised. “I didn’t think you talked to anyone outside of your computer.”
“Yeah, well, you don’t know me very well, do you,” Andrea replied with a bit of sharpness in her voice.
“I don’t. I don’t think anyone here really does. Maybe that should change, though...” Karla said, her voice calm.
“What do you mean?”
Brittany turned off her water and picked up a towel, “I think what she means is all of us here have shared something ... special. I don’t know what else to call it. But look at how we’ve all opened up over the past few hours. Would we all be standing here talking with each other if we hadn’t had this weird experience? I don’t know what this might mean, but maybe we can all become closer for it.”
Everyone had stopped what they were doing, and they just listened. From Linda’s perspective, it was clear why Brittany was the frontrunner for school valedictorian, as she seemed to rally everyone together in that room. Despite their differences, each girl seemed to agree that this could be a chance for them to get to know each other. All the girls dried off and changed back into their clothes, some still looking slightly ragged from the previous activities. Exiting the locker room, they found the guys already waiting for them.
“So, what’s next, Ms. Linda?” Quinn asked.
“I think we need to make sure everything is cleaned up, including the other rooms you were in. So, why don’t the girls head back to the library, the gym, and the lab, and make sure everything is back to how it should be,” Linda suggested.
“And what are the guys going to be doing? They should help out too,” Maggie said with some indignation.
“They’ll be helping clean up the main spill and the cafetorium,” Linda replied.
“But what about the gas, won’t that be a problem?” Brittany asked as she looked at Warren again.
“It hopefully has dissipated by now, but just to be safe, no one else enters until I’ve given the all clear, understood?” Linda replied.
Brittany continued, “But if it hasn’t, you’ll be...”
“It’s fine, I can handle it. So I’ll take the risk. All right, everyone, you know what you need to do. Now go do it,” Linda said as she cut Brittany off. It was difficult to hide her excitement at the thought of what could happen. The girls started off in the gym while Linda led the guys back to where the whole thing started. Part of her hoped the gas would have dispersed, but that darker part wanted the converse.
The girls went to each room, working as a unit to clean up the residue of all the machinations that had happened in those rooms. There were puddles of dried cum and other fluids still on the ground where such activities had taken place. Books, chairs, and tables were returned to their usual spots. The lab took the longest. All the chemicals had to be returned to their proper locations, and equipment disassembled and stored appropriately. Brittany took charge in that room as she knew where everything went. Brittany collected the vials of both hers and Warren’s chemical solutions that they’d made before they had been overtaken with lust. She placed it in small vials and stored them in a pouch.
They finished the last room just after midnight, having been cleaning for over an hour. When they were done, they returned to the cafetorium’s entrance, but there was no sign of Linda or any of the guys. Andrea looked out the main entrance at the still-raging storm. Snow whipped past, burying the bottom half of the door.
They waited and chatted for another twenty minutes before Karla decided to knock on the door. “Hey, are you all okay in there?” Karla put her ear to the door to listen but heard no response.
“Did you hear anything?” Brittany asked as she approached her friend.
“Not really. Just some rustling or breathing, maybe, but it could just be the wind,” Karla replied, her head still pressed against the metal door.
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