The Girls of Tillington's - Even more fucking

The serialization of my mate’s diaries of his experiences at an All Girl’s Finishing School.

His latest email seemed to approve of my reworking of his diary

20/01/12
 21:01
 Dude that latest story was just right. You captured the atmosphere down in that hostel in Cornwall spot on. Regards Jeff.

20/01/12
21:06
 No worries Jeff. You are one lucky mother fucker though. This is hot!

20/01/12 
21:08
 Ha ha I know!

In the last instalment Jeff had driven the party of 12 girls and their tutor to Cornwall for three nights to study the geology of the area. On his first night Jeff had a very sexy time when four of the girls had snook up to his room late at night. The 70 or so girls of Tillington’s had been waiting for someone like Jeff to come along and the trip had put temptation in the way for 12 of them. They intended to make the most of him. The next excerpt from Jeff’s diary continues the saga.

25/10/11

08:00

Breakfast on the second morning and despite my night time episode with Amelia, Rosie, Sophia and Lucy I was feeling fairly refreshed. I hoped I didn’t look too guilty but it didn’t help with Lucy and Amelia giggling when Miss Routledge bid me good morning. I pretended not to notice and did my best to remain professional. I had only been in the job for three weeks and didn’t want to be fired and whatever else would result for our game being rumbled.

Today I was to drive the party 20 miles down the road and wait while they explored the rocks near Penzance. I had never been there and expected to find a nice pasty shop or something while the girls did their geology under the watchful eye of Miss Routledge. Being a 16 seater there were a couple of spare seats including one at the front. There was always a clamour to take the front seat next to me and on this morning a particularly hot girl called Chelsea had bagged it. She had very nice shiny black hair and a rather well-bred look about her. Their tutor was delayed with the packed lunch for some reason, leaving me alone with the girls for a while before the off.

Chelsea looked at me and squeezed my leg.

“You ready for some more fun today Jeff!” She said, in her fruity, public school tones.

“Oh you heard then?” I said.

“Oh yes, we all intend having a go on your nob while we’re down here,” said Chelsea sexily.

There was a little expression of glee from the behind me and a whole series of lewd comments referencing my genitals. Their high spirits were short-lived though as Miss Routledge returned with a person from the hostel and two food hampers.

The girls were as different again when the thorny old tutor was about and I drove to Penzance without so much as a hoot from the girls.

Jeff had assumed this would have been a straightforward case of dropping the girls off at the site and then spend the day entertaining himself around Penzance. However, things didn’t quite turn out that way. Miss Routledge had arranged for the girls to be split up into two groups where they would study separately. One group would be under her supervision and the other one, given precise instructions would be looked after by Jeff. That was the theory anyway.

09:00

When Miss Routledge told me I was going to have to supervise half the group I tried not to look too elated but accepted my duties nonchalantly. Fortunately Chelsea was in my half and having dropped off the others at the place indicated by the tutor, I drove five miles down the road following the directions I was given. Chelsea was in the front again, but rather than sit obediently as she had done earlier she had her right hand between my legs and was giving my lunch box a good old squeeze.

“I think we better get some results before we put plan B into action,” said Chelsea turning to talk to the other five girls.

“What’s plan B?” I asked.

“Oh you’ll find out soon,” said Chelsea, in a matter of fact way.

She had got my dick pretty stirred up by the time we arrived at the second site and the girls disembarked, armed with their note pads and some instruments they had brought for gathering rock samples. I locked the minibus and followed them up a small mossy bank and onto a low ridge, where there was an outcrop.

“We’ve got to compare the rocks here with the other site,” said Chelsea.

“Oh OK,” I said, blankly. A couple of girls sat on a flat rock and made some notes while looking at me now and then, and I got the distinct impression they were measuring me up. Anyway I wandered around for a few minutes and climbed to the top of the ridge, surveyed the view over the moors and came down again. So much for seeing Penzance, but there you go.

When I arrived back down to where the girls had been working, I noticed only four of them were there, and they were lolling about chatting more than anything.

“Useful morning?” I asked.

One of the girls, Stephanie, who had a nice ass showed me her pad and giggled. There were some scientific looking notes, then she turned the page, upon which she had drawn a picture of a cock!

“Where’s the other two girls?” I asked. The girls just smiled and looked past me.

“Ha ha, thought we’d left you Jeff?” I turned round to see Chelsea and the blonde Charlotte, who had been giving me the sexy eyes earlier.

I looked down and saw that both girls were bare-legged beneath their coats. They were looking at me with sparkling eyes. They were the very essence of teenage exuberance and both began to unbutton their duffle coats at the same time. I stood their mouth open as the last brown toggle popped through it’s loop and the girl’s coats fell open. Their nipples were hard in the cold autumn air and even from a few feet away I could see the goose bumps on their legs. Both girls had a nicely-trimmed bush and I licked my lips as my eyes focused on their pink pussy lips, which looked so inviting.

“Would you like to join us in the van Jeff?” Said Chelsea provocatively.

We were pretty well in the middle of nowhere but all the same it was a bit risky. That just made it more exciting and I was getting hard as I climbed aboard and pulled the sliding middle door shut. Charlotte parked herself by the window and invited me to sit between her and Chelsea. As I sat down both girls ran their hands all over my body and began to undo my trousers. Chelsea pulled my face towards her and she had her tongue down my throat in no time. As Chelsea was tickling my tonsils, I felt Charlotte’s hand reach into my boxers and a few seconds later her mouth was gobbling up my hard on. She sucked me noisily and a little clumsily, which gave me the impression it might actually have been her first time. Even so, I was groaning loudly enough from the sensations. I put my hand inside Chelsea’s coat as we kissed and fondled her tits, which were perky but soft and her nipples were still stiff like little pink bullets. I turned to Charlotte and ran my fingers through her hair as she sucked on my tool. I would happily have let her finish me off but the girls had other ideas.

Chelsea guided my hand between her legs as Charlotte sat up and kissed me softly. Chelsea’s pussy was beautifully wet and hot as my fingers sank deep into her tight little cunt. I think I had found the one girl on the trip who wasn’t a virgin. Charlotte stood up and lifted one leg over the seat, lowering her own pink pussy onto my face. I don’t mind saying, she tasted good and sent my hard on to an extra level as my tongue worked away in her tight crack. Meanwhile I could feel Chelsea straddle my lap and take hold of my now super rigid dick and then guide it into her dripping wet cunt. I groaned like I don’t know what as she began to ride me and I buried my face into Charlotte’s pussy with her sweet virgin juices running over my chin and she was fairly squealing herself.

Chelsea began to build up a nice rhythm riding my cock and I took her weight with my hands under her buttocks, so that she could go ball deep and then thrust up and down so that I was hitting her high up inside her wet pussy.

All three of us were moaning and groaning and the minibus windows were completely steamed up; the whole vehicle rocking from side to side from the force of Chelsea’s cow girl fucking. I put my lips around her nipple and sucked on her lovely tits as my orgasm was beginning to build up. Chelsea’s moans were getting more and more pronounced as I felt her body go tense.

Charlotte had climbed down and was kissing me as Chelsea was almost screaming with her head thrown back and her body went into an uncontrollable fit of orgasm. I could feel her pussy vibrate and clamp tight around my pole as she came. It was pretty damned good sex. Charlotte was French kissing me and Chelsea having got her breath back had taken me into her mouth and was sucking me perfectly while both girls were wanking me together. Just before I came Charlotte joined her friend and I briefly had both girls tongues wrapped round my nob end. I ejaculated a nice load all over their mouths and nose. They were two little spunk junkies and no mistake and gobbled down every drop of my spunk, hoovering my cum up between them and swallowing the lot.

Jeff’s day had certainly taken an unexpected turn and he had discovered that the girls of Tillington’s were more than willing to take any opportunity to get dirty with their newly found stud. He and the two girls got dressed and joined the others outside who looked at them expectantly. Chelsea and Charlotte gave them the thumbs up, and then did high fives in celebration of another good shag. Jeff checked his watch and gathered his half of the group together in time to rendezvous with Miss Routledge before driving into Penzance where they had been given an hour to have lunch before continuing on the afternoon’s geology. Jeff was given the chance to recover and did after all see a little of Penzance.

The rest of the day, in daylight hours at least passed without incident. Jeff’s diary continues in the evening of the second day as he and the party are relaxing after dinner.

20:00

There is something quite overwhelming by being surrounded by a dozen eighteen year old girls. The gorgeous Asian girl Sophia sat next to me, listening to her iPod and my eyes wandered over her legs and up to the little crevice between her legs, obvious due to her tightly fitting grey leggings. Miss Routledge had gone somewhere and the girls took advantage of the situation and planned the evening’s naughtiness.

“Pick your girls Jeff,” Said Amelia.

“Yes, six down six to go,” added Chelsea.

I looked at Sophia who looked back bashfully, with those amazing brown eyes, which sent my heart a flutter.

“Well how about Jessica, Amber and the other Amelia,” I said, pointing at the stunning brunette who was every bit as gorgeous as her blonde name’s sake.

“Sounds like a plan,” said the first Amelia and the girls scattered and resumed their positions around the common room as the sound of a door shutting signalled Miss Routledge’s return.

Well that was my evening sorted and yet, I really wanted to fuck Sophia. Yes I had had a good time and plenty of fun with her the night before but I wanted my cock in her pussy. I had arranged to meet the three girls in my bedroom at ten that night, but somehow I wanted to fit Sophia in beforehand, if I could.

Miss Routledge’s suspicions had not been aroused one bit it seemed and she had retired early, as had some of the girls and I was left alone with a handful of them and noticed the Asian girl staring out of the window at the moon, which was in its first slim crescent. I stood next to her and squeezed her peachy ass.

“I so want you Sophia,” I said, whispering in her ear.

She looked at me and smiled.

“Can you smuggle me up to your room?” She asked.

“I reckon yes.”

So I went up to the top floor and waited. Sophia was to give it a minute or two and then join me. It seemed like an eternity as I paced up and down my bedroom and then there was a gentle tap-tap on my bedroom door. I opened the door and she came in and I put my right hand between her legs, pawing her mound and lips through her leggings.

“Are you a virgin Sophia?”

“Yes and no?”

“Eh? How’s that then?”

“I haven’t been fucked but I’ve played with myself, with a vibrator at school. It went right up.”

“Oh OK, well at least I’ll be your first proper shag then.”

“Yeah that’s right. I’m so wet right now Jeff. Will you fuck me?”

I dropped to my knees and peeled her leggings off and rubbed my nose against her jet black muff and her inflamed pussy lips. She had a sexy scent, which was intense and arousing. I pushed her onto my bed and undid my trousers and kicked them off . My hard on was raging. Even after that morning, giving Chelsea a proper seeing to, I was ready. I knelt on the bed and kissed her on the lips as I worked my cock between her legs. We kissed passionately as Sophia wrapped her legs around me and I got my cock as deep as I could go. She was really tight was young Sophia and she raked her finger nails down my back as I filled her cunt with my cock. We managed to roll over, and she went on top, so she could control the rhythm. It also meant her gorgeous tits and those big juicy nipples were jiggling in my face. I let her do the work while I sucked on her tits one at a time and it didn’t take long before I was ready to shoot my load.

I would have loved to have come inside her, but of course it was too risky and I told Sophia I was about to cum and she leapt off me and lay on the bed with the most sultry look on a girl’s face I’ve ever seen. She didn’t need to say anything, I knew she wanted me to unload over her face. I knelt on the bed cock in hand and jerked myself, with her brown eyes begging me to paint her face with spunk. With my body in spasm, I let out a groan of intense pleasure as my spunk erupted in a three way sploop, covering Sophia from her forehead to her chin. She smiled as I wiped my cock over her mouth and then sucked my cock dry. I’m really glad I nailed that girl. She was good fun.

Jeff had got his girl and now had just to recover in time to entertain another three eighteen year old virgins. Three girls who were to descend on his room at ten. Three more wet, welcoming pussys; three hot mouths ready for Jeff’s cock.