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Confessions From a Boarding School Pupil

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Episode 14: The New Girl Blowjob

Pedo Sex Story: Episode 14: The New Girl Blowjob - Welcome to the “Confessions From Boarding School” series. The stories contained here-in will be detailing the sexual adventures and shenanigans I got up to and involved with while I was at and after I left boarding school.

Caution: This Pedo Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft   mt/Fa   Teenagers   Blackmail   Coercion   Consensual   Drunk/Drugged   NonConsensual   Pedophilia   Rape   Reluctant   Romantic   Teen Siren   TransGender   School   Cheating   Incest   Daughter   Uncle   Niece   Nephew   Grand Parent   Rough   Spanking   Harem   Interracial   Black Female   White Male   White Female   Oriental Female   Hispanic Female   Indian Female   Anal Sex   Massage   Oral Sex   Tit-Fucking   Voyeurism   Babysitter   Public Sex   Small Breasts   Teacher/Student   Prostitution  

It was 2 days after my encounter with Karrueche when I next had a sexual encounter, and much to my surprise, this one did not start in the clubhouse. I was still thinking about my encounter with Ms. Tran and how she had said that she loved me. When she had said it, I had said that I loved her to, which obviously I didn’t. I only truly loved Ariadne, the others were all just fuck-buddies and nothing more. I only said that I loved Karruche when I was up inside her. Wherein when I said I loved Ariadne, I genuinely loved her and she loved me. I could put up with Karruche saying she loved me while we were at school and having an assignation but when we were on school holidays, I was only for Ariadne and her alone.

And as for Kara, Anna, Anne-Marie and Greta, they were just four fuck buddies; just hot bitches for me to bang when I wanted and nothing more. I know that may seem harsh but it is what it is. I was walking down the hall towards St. Pats living room when Mr. Grent called out “Jay, I need your assistance”. With a smile on my face, I turned to face him and asked “How is your wife sir? Rested I hope and feeling better?”. Knowing that I was joking, he replied “No, it’s not my wife”. He knew that my jokes about his wife were friendly jibes and nothing serious. “So, what’s up?” I ask, to which he asks me “Have you met the new girl yet?”. I shook my head and replied “Until you mentioned it, I had no idea there WAS a new girl”.

This was the first I was hearing about a new girl at school. Mr. Grent then told me “She started only yesterday and has yet to make any friends”. I then realised what he was asking me, but I played dumb and asked “And what has this got to do with me, sir?”. If he knew I was feigning ignorance, he didn’t let on as he said “I’d like for you to befriend her, make her feel more welcome and at home here”. And before I could reply, Mr. Grent added “And if you became friendly with her, that would be acceptable”. When he said that, my blood ran cold with fear; he knew what I’d been doing in the clubhouse. He must have seen the look on my face as he smiled and said “Don’t worry, your secret is safe with me”. I was now confused as well as terrified.

“I know what you have been getting up to in the clubhouse” Mr Grent said with a gentle smile “And let me reassure you that what you do goes no further than me”. I frowned and stammered out a question “Why ... how ... I mean ... sir?”. He smiled and asked “You want to know how I know?”. I nodded, unable to say anything other than stammering and gibberish. “I saw Kara’s foot when she hid behind the couch” he says “Based on that I figured out the rest”. I was silent, then asked “How much trouble am I in?”. What he then said was something I’d not expected him to say; “What trouble?”. I was confused even more than I had been so I asked “What do you mean sir?”. He replied with “On my honour, I will not say anything to anyone”.

I was not as terrified as I had been, but I was still confused. “Why not?” I asked “You have me dead to rights”. That was something that I needed to know; why he was not going to squeal on my sexual escapades. “That’s simple Jay; you doing what you do actually helps me” Mr. Grent explained “Ms Celeste and Ms Tran don’t get along so you doing what you do with them keeps things from breaking down”. Being the first time I had been told that, it made sense. “What you do with other girls keeps certain girls calm and even happy” Mr, Grent added “So, now you see what you do actually helps”. I was relieved that I was not going to get in trouble for having sex; either with Ariadne, Karruche or any of the girls that I fucked.

“Thank-you sir” I say as I breath a sigh of relief “That is a huge load off”. It was indeed a big load off; I could effectively fuck who I want without the fear of getting caught. “So, this new girl?” I asked “Who is she?”. Mr. Grent smiled and asked “Eager to ‘befriend’ her?”. I shrugged and replied “How can I when I have no idea who she is or what she even looks like”. He then told me “If you’ll wait here, I’ll go and get her”. I sat down on the window ledge to wait for him to return. I still found it hard to believe that not only did he know about my sexual escapades, he would turn a blind eye to them. I chuckled and thought that my life could not get any better. With my newfound ability to fuck without getting caught by Mr. Grent, I thought about who I could screw next.

I thought about getting jiggy with Anne-Marie or Kara; if they got along I thought about how I could have a threesome with them. I lamented on the fact that I could not have a threesome with Anne-Marie and Kara as that would have been something. What would have been even better if Ariadne and Karruche had gotten along as a threesome with those two would have been absolutely fucking next eve amazing. As I began to think of who else I could screw, Mr. Grent came up the stairs accompanied by a slim girl who was about 4 ft 10 and had pretty Gunmetal Blue eyes. “Jay, I’d like you to meet Greta Thunberg” Mr. Grent tells me “She’s 14 and from Sweden”. I smile politely at her and say “Hello Greta, welcome to the UK”.

“Hello Jay” she says with a polite smile “The UK is an interesting country”. I had to admit that Greta had a nice smile. “I’ll leave you two to get to know each other” Mr. Grent says “And make sure you both behave yourselves”. As Mr. Grent heads away, I turn to Greta and ask “So, what do you want to do?”. She shrugs and replies “I’m note sure to be honest”. I nodded and replied “There can be occasions when school can be rather dull at times”. That was not what I had wanted to say, I wanted to tell her than she had a nice looking bum and that I wanted to cop a feel of it. “Actually, is there a bathroom around?” Greta asked, to which I replied “Sure; if you’ll follow me...”. I led her downstairs and into the back hallway near the rear exit where there was a girls bathroom.

We soon found out that there was an ‘Out Of Order’ sign on the girls bathroom. “Well that’s that” I say, I turn to indicate the boys bathroom and say to Greta “You’ll have to use that one and I’ll make sure you’re not disturbed”. She smiles politely and replies “Thank-you”. She enters the bathroom and I lean against the wall. I had to admit that she was better looking than I thought she would be. I could not help but think what Greta would look like if she were totally naked and bouncing up and down on my rock hard cock. “Jay, can you do me a huge favour?” Greta calls from the bathroom after a few moments, to which I reply “What is it?”, hoping it was nothing major. “Do I need to get a female member of staff?” I added.

Her reply came quickly with “No, its nothing like that; I just need your help”. Hesitantly, I stepped into the bathroom after making sure no-one could see me. “OK, I’m here” I say, covering my eyes and looking down at the floor “What do you need?”. I heard her giggle as she replied “I need you to look up at me”. I was hesitant at first, but if she needed my help then I had to look at her. And when I finally looked up at her, I could not believe what I was seeing; she was stood at the end of the cubicle wearing nothing but her bra and panties. “Wow...” I said, looking her up and down “You look, I mean ... wow”. She smiled and asked “So, I take it you like what you see?”. I looked at Greta with a growing hard-on in my shorts.

As I gaze at her underwear-clad form, I was forced to admit that the Swedish teenager looked good in just her bra and panties. “It’s warm in here” she says with a smile “Why don’t you follow my example”. I nod and drop my shorts and pants and as I’m about to take off my shirt, Greta steps up to me and kisses me gently while gently squeezing my cock. “I’ve never touched a cock before” She says, breaking the kiss “That was my first kiss to”. I reach out in place my hands inside her panties and squeeze her bum gently. “Everyone has to start somewhere” I tell her “And that was a really good first kiss”. She looks at me, smiles then gently squeezes my cock and asks “Can I touch it? I mean, can I put it in my mouth?”.

I nod and reply “Only if that is what you want”. She nods and replies “I’d like to see what it feels like”. I take my hands out of her panties, she lets go of my cock and she kneels down in front of me. “Forgive me if I don’t get this right” she says, to which I reply “It’s OK, we all have to start sometime”. She smiles then looks at my cock. Having been the first one she’d ever seen or touched; she was nervous which was fine with me. She licks her lips then leans forward and kisses the head of my cock then asks “Was that OK?”. I nod and reply “It felt just right”. She smiles at me then returns her attention to my cock. She kisses the head then opens her mouth and takes half of my erect tool into her mouth.

As she slowly starts bobbing her head up and down my cock, I groan in pleasure and lean against the wall. For her first time touching or sucking a cock, Greta was surprisingly good at it. She holds the bottom of my t-shirt as she works my dick with her mouth. Looking down at the underwear-clad teenager as she sucks me off, I have to admit that she is not that bad looking. She has nice eyes; her bum feels nice and she kisses and sucks good for a first timer. I knew that as much as I wanted to fuck her, I would more than likely have to wait for that, and that did not bother me at all. I was enjoying the blowjob from her and that would tide me over until I could get up inside one of the other girls later. I held her head gently for a few moments then leaned back and closed my eyes.

There was something about being blown off in the boys toilet cubicle that was so enjoyable; this particular blowjob felt just as good as the ones I’d had in the swimming pool toilets with Anna and Kara. It was also the fastest I’d ever gotten a blowjob from a girl, with this one happening within the first 10 minutes of meeting Greta. A few moments later I looked down at Greta and asked “Hey Greta, I have to ask you something...”. She stopped the blowjob and asked me “What is it?”. I smiled and asked “Don’t think me ungrateful, but why are you doing this? the blowjob and the kissing?”. She looks up at me and replies with “That’s simple; you’re hot and I like you”. I smiled and replied “Thank-you Greta, I think you’re hot and I also like you”.

She smiles, winks at me then resumes the blowjob. She looked up at me and I met her gaze with a lust filled gaze and smiles as best as she can with my cock in her mouth. I reached out with a gentle hand to stroke her hair and brush an errant strand of hair from her face; I found myself wanting to sit down and fuck Greta right then and there, which surprised me. While I had found her to be pretty and good at giving head I had not expected to want to fuck her so soon. But one thing was for sure, I was not going to turn down the opportunity to fuck her if one came up; and I was more than confident that one would indeed present itself. And if that opportunity should take place in the toilet cubicle, then that would be just fine.

I had to admit that for an oral-sex virgin, Greta did give really good fucking head and that I could not wait until I could fuck her and so I could get up inside her cunt; and maybe get my cock up inside her nice ass. I looked down at Greta and smiled at her as she looked up at me. She winked at me and returned her attention to my cock. I wanted to get my fuck tool up inside her teenage Swedish cunt so bad, but I was not going to force the matter. I also had to admit that she managed to look so fucking hot as she had my cock in her mouth. I gently held her head and sped her up, I slowed her down, while she continued to do her best to suck, slurp, and lap at the slab that is driving in and out of her face.

As Greta continued to work her mouth on my cock, I looked around the cubicle and realised that getting blown off here ran the risk of us getting caught. Even though Mr. Grent would not take any action against us if he found us in the toilet cubicle, the same could not be said for any other staff or the other kids at the school. There was no way in fucking hell that I was going to let anyone interrupt Greta giving me her very first blowjob. I looked down at her and could feel the tingling in my cock which meant that I was going to cum soon. I did not tell Greta this as I wanted her to continue sucking my cock for as long as was possible. I gently stroked her face, she had nice eyes and a generally pleasing looking face.

I could not help but think that soon her pretty face would have my cum on it. And speaking of cum, the tingling in my cock was now indicating that I was going to cum soon. “Oh god Greta, I’m almost there” I tell her through gritted teeth “I’m almost fucking there...”. She stopped the blowjob and stood up, she grabbed my cock and began to toss me off as fast as she could. “Can’t get it on my face or clothes” She told me “At least not yet”. She aimed my cock towards the toilet as she furiously jerked my cock. “That’s fine” I say as I put my arm around her waist “Whatever you want to do is fine with me...”. I slipped my hand inside her panties and squeezed her bum gently as I groaned out “Here I cum...”. My cock then exploded its load of hot cum into the toilet bowl.

I groaned in pleasure as she continued furiously tossing me off until the last of my cum was deposited into the toilet bowl. “Wow, that was good” I say “The blowjob and you tossing me off”. I gently squeezed her bum as she says in an apologetic tone “I’m sorry I didn’t let you cum in my mouth or on my face”. I smile and say “That’s OK; you already explained why and that’s just fine with me”. She hugged me for a few moments before she said “We should get dressed before someone catches us” to which I reply “Good idea”. As I pull up my trousers and pants, I watch as Greta gets dressed with my gaze falling onto her teenage ass. It looked good and felt just as good, now what I had to do next was see if her titties felt as good as they looked.

Within a few short moments we were both dressed. “This was so good” I say, to which Greta replies “Yeah it was”. We look at each other for a few moments then we wrap our arms around each other and kiss passionately. As we kissed, I put my hands on her bum and squeezed it gently. As well as giving great head, Greta was also a good kisser. I moved one of my hands from her bum and put it inside her t-shirt on her belly which I rubbed gently. I broke the kiss and looked her in the eyes as I slid my hand up her front. I reached the bottom of her tits and asked “If you want me to stop?”. She shook her head and replied “It’s ok, you can go ahead”. We smiled and as wed resumed kissing, I slid my hand under her bra and onto her tit.

As we kissed, I squeezed and rubbed her tit, which I can tell you did indeed feel as good as it looked. Using my free hand, I unzip her trousers and unbutton them; I then slip my hand into her jeans, inside her panties and onto her bum. Squeezing and rubbing her tits and bum felt amazing and made my cock get rock hard once again. As I took my hand off her tits and held onto her bum with both hands, Greta wrapped her arms around me. We continued kissing like that for a good 5 minutes and if I’m being honest then I could have continued on for a lot longer. “Will you kiss my titties?” Greta asked me, breaking the kiss, to which I replied “I’d would love to...”.

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