St. Mary's Schoolgirl Sluts - a series by Celtic Heart.

Chapter 24 – The Initiation

With a purposeful stride, Shona walked across the playing field. Ducking behind the cricket pavilion, she dug her cigarettes out of her blazer pocket. Extracting one from the packet, she put it between her lips and lit up with several quick, lung filling puffs before continuing on her way. Smoking as she walked, Shona quickly reached the dilapidated structure on the edge of the school grounds that was her destination. The building used to be the the groundsman's equipment shed but it was now boarded up and deserted, having been replaced with a new building several years before.

Rounding the far side of the building, Shona found Jane waiting for her. She took a final drag on her cigarette then stubbed it out against the door frame. "What kept you?" Jane asked, "I was beginning to think you weren't coming."

"I had to run an errand for Mr. Edwards," Shona replied with a shrug, "and then Mrs. O'Neil wanted to talk about the preparations for this afternoon's prize giving."

"Poor you," Jane sympathised, giving her friend a quick but passionate kiss. "We'd better go in," she said, "the boys are waiting inside and the others will be here any minute."

The only light inside came from sunlight streaming in through cracks in the ceiling and through gaps in the boarded up windows. As their eyes adjusted to their dim surroundings, Shona and Jane made out Sean Walker and Doug Stevens, their opposite numbers from St. Mark's boys' school. "Was beginning to think we'd been stood up," said Doug, an ironic grin on his face.

"No chance of that," replied Jane, "are we all ready?" she asked.

"Just waiting for your worthy successors," replied Doug. "Say? Are they as hot as you two?" he enquired.

"You'll just have to wait and see," remarked Shona, "I'm sure they won't let us down. What about your replacements, reckon they'll be able to last more than five minutes with us?" she asked.

The boys laughed. "There's always a first time for everything," Sean said, "but from your reputations, I wouldn't put any money on it." The girls smiled at the endorsement of their talents.

"What're you two wearing to the party tomorrow night?" asked Doug.

"We wouldn't want to spoil the surprise for you," answered Jane with a coy wink to her friend.

The four students were interrupted by a knock at the door. "Who is it that seeks entrance to our gathering?" intoned Doug formally.

"The new head girls of St. Mary's" came the reply from the other side of the door.

"Enter then," said Shona, completing the formal address, "and show that you are worthy of your station." The door swung open. Shona smiled as her sister, Niamh entered the room. With Niamh was Annette Williamson, the other head girl elect. The two younger girls stepped confidently into old building to stand before Shona, Jane, Doug and Sean. Niamh flashed her older sister a proud smile and Annette maintained an air quiet confidence as Shona and Jane approached them.

"Do you know why you are here?" Jane asked.

"We do." answered Annette and Niamh in chorus.

"Jane continued, speaking the words that had been addressed to Shona and herself a year before. "You have been chosen on the strength of academic abilities and by a vote of your peers but academic excellence is only one of the qualities required of a St. Mary's head girl, do you understand?" she enquired.

"We do," replied Niamh and Annette.

"You are here to demonstrate that you are worthy to hold the office to which you have been elevated," Jane continued. "By what token to you demonstrate your worth?"

As one, Niamh and Annette's hands went for the fastenings of their skirts. They undid them with nimble fingers, letting them fall to the floor, revealing that neither of them was wearing knickers, their navy stockings held up with matching black suspender belts. The girls' pussies were neatly trimmed. Niamh wore hers cut short in a dark triangle. Annette's hair was longer but waxed into a thin, blonde strip above her slit.

Shona smiled. "You have both passed the first test," she said, giving her sister an encouraging wink. "Now you must demonstrate your abilities. Do you know what is required of you?" she asked.

"We do," replied the girls.

"Then go forth and prove your worth," continued Shona, completing the ritual address, "maintaining the reputation for excellence in all things that is the hallmark of a St. Mary's head girl." Shona and Jane stepped aside allowing Niamh and Annette, dressed only in their stockings, shoes and crisp white blouses, to approach Sean and Doug.

Will you allow us to demonstrate our worth?" Annette and Niamh asked the boys in unison.

Sean and Doug made a show of considering the girls' request. "We will," they answered finally, smiling broadly. Doug offered his hand to Niamh and Sean did the same to Annette, leading the girls towards the bench that sat against the far wall. The boys sat down on the bench. The girls knelt in front of them. Reaching forward they quickly undid the boys' trousers, releasing their straining cocks from their confinement.

Each holding a stiff cock in their hands, Niamh and Annette turned to each other and kissed briefly. Turning their attention back to the Doug and Sean they said, "And thus shall we demonstrate that we are worthy of the position of St. Mary's head girls."

Leaning forward, Niamh ran her tongue along the length of Doug's shaft. Beside her, Annette began to lick Sean's. They worked their tongues up and down the boys' cocks, swirling them skilfully around their knobs, coating them with glistening films of warm saliva. As one, the girls parted their lips and took the boys' cocks into their mouths. Doug and Sean groaned as Niamh and Annette worked their lips up and down their shafts.

Shona found it strange, watching her sister expertly giving head to Doug. Studying Niamh's technique and the strained expression on Doug's face, Shona was forced to admit that her sister appeared to be as accomplished a cocksucker as she was herself and, with just the slightest hint of jealousy, found herself wondering what other talents her sister might have.

Watching Annette and Niamh set diligently about their task, Jane found her mind drifting back, twelve months before, to when Shona and she had knelt bare arsed and in almost the same spot sucking the cocks of St. Mark's then head boys, the Kennedy twins, while their own predecessors had stood watching in judgement.

The choice of head girl was a lengthy process. First they had had to demonstrate their academic ability. Of the thirty or so girls in their lower sixth form year, the twelve with the highest overall exam scores were elected to serve as prefects for the following year. Those twelve then cast lots to select four candidates to face the existing council of prefects. Shona and Jane had faced that ballot with the Baker twins, Avril and Audrey and had emerged victorious just as Niamh and Annette had been this year's successful candidates. Having been elected the girls were required to face one final test. There had never been any doubt that Shona and Jane would succeed in their task. Supreme in their abilities, it had taken a little over three minutes for the friends to bring the Kennedy boys off. With the boys cumming almost simultaneously, Jane had just edged her friend into second place, setting the record for the fastest ever time in the process. Feeling her pussy moisten as she watched Niamh and Annette at their endeavours, Jane conceded that her record could be in danger.

"Oh fuck, Niamh, that's good!" Doug groaned, his knuckles turning white as he gripped the edge of the bench tightly. Niamh met his gaze with her smouldering dark brown eyes as he looked down to see his cock disappearing repeatedly into her mouth.

Niamh's head seemed to glide up and down as she took Doug's cock into her mouth, her lips pursed tightly around his shaft as they slid along its length. With the fingers of one hand gripped tightly around the base, she pumped up and down as she gently squeezed and caressed his balls with the other.

By contrast, Annette's head seemed to blur as it bobbed up and down. Sean's face contorted in a grimace of pain mixed with pleasure as the head of his cock slid between Annette's tongue and the roof of her mouth.

Growing increasingly aroused as the scene before them progressed, Jane and Shona shared a passionate kiss. Their hands caressed each other's bodies as their tongues explored each other's mouths. Both girls felt their pussies grow wetter as their passion mounted and it took an extreme act of willpower from them both to bring themselves back under control. "Fuck, I'm so randy," Jane purred.

"Me too," admitted Shona. She kissed her friend lightly on the lips. "Our turn's coming," she reminded Jane.

"Do you think your sister's as good at eating pussy as she seems to be at sucking cocks?" Jane asked with a wicked glint in her eye.

"Dunno," said Shona with just the slightest edge to her voice, "maybe you should try her someday and find out."

Hearing her friend's slightly indignant tone, Jane laughed. "No," she said, "I don't think I will. After all, no one's ever been able to turn me inside out with their tongue the way you do, not even Matt."

"Thank you," said Shona, noticeably brightening.

Jane laughed then threw her arms around her friend, hugging her tightly.

Humming softly as she sucked hard on Doug's cock, Niamh swirled her tongue around the head, teasing the slit at its tip, savouring the rich taste of his pre-cum as it began to ooze into her mouth. Sean had his fingers in Annette's hair, pulling her head toward him as she took his prick deep into her mouth.

Despite the girls' differing techniques the results were almost identical. Both Doug and Sean were clearly showing the strain as Niamh and Annette feasted on their cocks. Both were breathing hard. Sean's hips were thrusting, lifting his arse off the bench as he tried to drive his cock deeper into Annette's mouth. Doug's head tossed from side to side as Niamh sucked and teased him.

Feeling the growing tension in Doug's cock and balls, Niamh increased her pace until her head was bobbing back and forth almost as fast as Annette's. Sean gasped as he watched almost the entire length of his shaft disappear into Annette's hungry mouth, the head of his cock lodging in the back of her throat.

Both Doug and Sean were breathing hard as they tried desperately to hold on, the pressure for release mounting in their balls. "C'mon, Sean!" Doug urged, feeling his sac tighten, "Give her your load! I can't hold on much longer!" Hearing the desperation in Doug's voice, Niamh sucked even harder.

"Oh fuck, Annette! This is... this is un... unbelievable..." Sean groaned, every fibre in his body screaming for release as pre-cum wept copiously into Annette's mouth. She stared up at Sean, her ice blue eyes piercing him from behind her long dark lashes. The look of hunger in Annette's gaze almost sent him over the edge. Somehow he managed to hold back as Doug moaned loudly beside him.

"Oh fuck... oh fuck... ooooohhhhhh fffffuuuuuuccccckkkkkk!!!!" Doug groaned as his cock erupted, sending the first jets of cum into Niamh's waiting mouth. Niamh pulled her mouth back until only his knob was between her lips. Letting her jaw relax, she sucked hard on Doug's cock as his cum boiled into her mouth, letting it pool on her tongue before swallowing it down.

As Doug shot his load into Niamh's mouth, Sean let himself go. "I'm cumming!!!!" he gasped as his seed surged up from his balls and through his cock to flood Annette's mouth. Taken by surprise at the force of Sean's explosion, there was nothing she could do to prevent a small amount of his cum spilling from her mouth and dribbling down her chin. Recovering quickly, she slid her lips up his shaft, swallowing eagerly as jet after jet of his hot, sticky fluid spilled into her mouth.

Milking Doug's shaft with her fingers, Niamh eased the last of his cum into her mouth. As Annette swallowed her last mouthful she sat back on her heels, letting Sean's cock slip from between her lips.

Niamh gave Doug's knob a final lick then turned to Annette. They kissed passionately, both highly aroused by what occurred. Their tongues explored each other's mouths. "You've spilled some," Niamh said to Annette with a coy little smile then ran her tongue lightly over her friend's chin, wiping away the stray trail of Sean's fluid.

"Thank you," Annette replied then kissed Niamh once more. As one, the girls got to their feet and turned to face Shona and Jane with expressions of expectant triumph on their faces.

Smiling broadly, Jane looked past the girls to where Doug and Sean slouched, their breath coming in strangled gasps. "What say you, St. Mark's? Do you find Niamh Fraser and Annette Williamson worthy to be our successors?" she asked, solemnly uttering the words of the traditional question just as it had been asked of herself and Shona twelve months before.

"We do," replied Sean and Doug together.

Still smiling Jane turned her attention back to the two younger girls. "You may go," she said, "go and uphold the values and traditions of St. Mary's."

"Thank you," said Annette as she pulled her short plaid skirt back into place.

Shona gave her sister a congratulatory hug. "Well done, sis," she said with a smile.

As the girls left, closing the door behind then, Shona turned to her friend. "I made that three minutes ten. I'm afraid you're no longer the school record holder," she said with a teasing smile.

"Well, it was good while it lasted," Jane said with a shrug. "Never knew your Niamh was such a pro though."

"Me neither," admitted Shona ruefully.

"Are all you Irish girls such fucking great cocksuckers or is it just a family speciality?" Doug asked. "I hate to say this, Shona, but your sister is very nearly, if not already, as good at that as you are."

"And what about me?" Jane asked indignantly.

Doug was saved from answering by a knock at the door.

"Who is it that seeks entrance to our gathering?" asked Jane, giving Doug a look that made him wince.

"The new head boys of St. Mark's" came the reply from the other side of the door.

"Enter then, and show that you are worthy of your station," said Sean in traditional fashion.

"They look promising enough," Jane whispered to her friend as she cast an appraising eye over Gary Peters and Mike Wilson, Doug and Sean's successors.

"Hmmmm," replied Shona, "any preferences?"

"Not really," replied Jane, "you?"

"Nope." Shona dug a coin from her pocket. "Heads, I take the one on the left," she said.

"OK," replied Jane "his name's Gary, by the way".

Shona flicked the coin in the air. Catching it in the air, she held out her hand to reveal the coin with the queen's head uppermost. "Heads it is," she said with a grin, "I get Gary and you get Mike or do you want best of three?"

"Nah," said Jane, "I'll go along with that."

The girls waited patiently while Sean and Doug completed the formalities before leading their chosen partners over to the bench against the wall. Sitting down, the two friends made a show of slowly lifting their short, plaid skirts and opening their legs to reveal their pussies. Shona's soft, pink lips showed below her neatly trimmed dark triangle. Jane's hairless pussy was smooth and inviting, her juices glistened on her lower lips as she reached down to spread them with her fingers.

Shona, as the older of the two girls, asked the boys if they were ready. They replied with an eager "Yes!" as they quickly knelt between the girls' legs.

Needing no further encouragement, the Gary and Mike set to their task. Everyone in St. Mark's lower sixth had heard about Shona and Jane's reputations. Knowing that the girls tended to confine themselves to staff and the upper sixth form students, part of the honour of being elected to the posts of head boy was the fact that they would get this chance to be with the two hottest sluts that St. Mary's had ever produced.

Shona and Jane both purred softly as the boys' tongues began to explore their pussies. Turning to each other, the two friends kissed, their tongues dancing in each other's mouths as the boys' tongues darted in and out of their cunts.

"Fuck, this one's good," Jane whispered to her friend as her clit throbbed in response to the lashing of Mike's tongue. Turned on as she was by witnessing the earlier exploits of Niamh and Annette as they'd sucked Doug and Sean into submission, Jane felt a warm glow spread through her body from her pussy.

"Mmmmm," sighed Shona dreamily, pressing her mouth firmly against Jane's as two fingers slipped into her her cunt and began to pump slowly in and out. She gripped the fingers with her walls as they twisted inside the warm, wet confines of her muffin. The tongue flicking over her swollen clit sent a shiver running up her spine.

As Jane let the sensations wash over her she found Shona's hand and placed it against her breast. Her nipple stiffened immediately in response to the gentle pressure of her friend's touch, her arousal climbing higher with the added stimulation. Reaching out, she began to caress Shona's firm, large globes, feeling her friend's body stiffen then melt as her fingers gently squeezed and stroked them.

Shona felt the first rippling tremors pulse through her pussy. She rocked her hips, forcing Gary's fingers deeper into her cunt, his tongue more firmly against her clit. Her fingers tightened around Jane's breast and she heard her friend sigh in response.

As so often happened, Jane found herself becoming more aroused by skilful touch of Shona's fingers than by the mouth of the St. Mark's lower sixth former who was expertly eating her pussy. The girls long association as lovers as well as friends meant that they knew each other's bodies as well as their own, instinctively finding the spots that gave each other the most pleasure.

"Damn! Those girls are hot," Sean said admiringly to Doug, feeling the first stirrings of recovery in his cock as watched the St. Mary's girls in action.

"Uh huh," agreed Doug feeling his own cock stiffen. "I'd be lying if I didn't admit that they're the most fantastic shags that I've ever had." A look of embarrassment flickered across his face. "Don't you ever tell Mandy I said that," he added.

"Don't worry," Sean laughed, "your secret's safe with me." Clearing his throat, he continued, "My Claire's a fantastic ride but those two are in a class of their own. Did you have them before or after you started doing Mandy?" he asked.

"Both," admitted Doug. "Jane before and Shona after. What about you?"

"After," said Sean with a rueful shrug, "and both on the same afternoon. It almost killed me. I'm surprised I had anything left for Claire that night. Not that she was complaining. I was so drained by that pair that it took me forever. If she hadn't let me up her arse I don't think I'd've managed at all."

Doug couldn't help smiling at his friend as he recounted his encounter with the two St. Mary's girls. He knew from experience just how demanding Jane and Shona could be. "If you ever repeat this in front of Claire you're dead," Sean said.

Feeling their climaxes approach, Shona and Jane gripped the heads of the boys feasting on their cunts, pressing their mouths more firmly against their pussies. Shona felt the pressure inside her grow as the sensations in her clit intensified. Jane moaned, her eyes clenched tightly shut as contractions rippled through her womb.

"Oh fuck, yesssss!" Shona cried as Gary's fingers inside her stretched the walls of her muffin. She felt herself slipping over the edge and tried in desperation to hold back her release.

"Eat me!" Jane demanded. "Eat my fucking pussy!" she urged Mike as her hips rocked of their own volition. The walls of her pussy contracted every time she felt the rough surface of his tongue slide over her clit.

"Oh yes... Oh yes... Oh fuck yesssssss!!!!" Shona cried as she let herself go. Beside her, Jane was equally vocal in her release. The girls kissed once more as their orgasms consumed them, melting into each other's embrace as they surrendered themselves to their pleasure.

With fingers in their pussies and tongues remorselessly lashing their clits the girls rode their climaxes, letting them peak over and over again, milking the maximum satisfaction from the sensations that consumed them.

Satisfied at last, Jane pushed Mike away. "Stand up!" she demanded urgently. Shona followed Jane's lead and as the boys stood before them, the two girl's fingers deftly undid Gary and Mike's belts.

As the St. Mary's girls yanked their trousers and boxer shorts down, Gary and Mike grinned at each other. Fully aware of Shona and Jane's reputations, the boys both knew that they were about to receive the most incredible blow-jobs of their lives.

Shona and Jane wasted no time, taking the cocks of their respective partners quickly into their mouths. Gary gasped as Shona's lips slid up and down his shaft, her tongue teasing his knob. "Fuuuucccckkkkkk!" moaned Mike as Jane's mouth engulfed his prick, taking the head deep into the back of her throat.

"I hope those guys know just how lucky they are," Sean commented to Doug as they watched St. Mary's champion cocksuckers in action.

"By their expressions, I'd say they do," Doug replied. "I don't know about Claire but I know Mandy can't compete with them."

"Claire doesn't even come close and, next to those two, she's the best I've ever had," Sean said.

"I used to think Mandy was too," said Doug, "that is, until Niamh. She really is almost as good as her sister."

"I'll have to give her a try some time," chuckled Sean.

"You won't be disappointed," agreed Doug. "I wonder if she's as good with her with her cunt as she is with her mouth?" he mused.

Shona dug her fingers into the fleshy cheeks of Gary's arse, forcing his cock deeper into her mouth. Sucking hard, she could already taste his pre-cum as it oozed from his knob. She glimpsed at Jane and Mike out of the corner of her eye. Mike had his fingers clenched in Jane's long blonde hair as she deep-throated him, his whole shaft disappearing into her hungry mouth.

"Oh... Ohhhh... Ooooohhhhhh!!!" Mike groaned feeling the tension inside him growing. Looking down, he watched Jane devour him with her mouth, her lips gliding up and down the entire length of his shaft.

As Shona's fingernails bit into the skin of his arse, Gary thrust his hips, forcing his cock between her lips, feeling the head slide against the roof of her mouth. His fingers gripped Shona's shoulders, tightening reflexively as he struggled to hold on in the face of his increasingly agonising need for release.

With a sensation like fire burning in his balls, Mike used every ounce of his willpower to hold on. Pressed between Jane's tongue and the roof of her mouth, his cock twitched and jerked as his inevitable climax approached.

"Oh fuck... Ohhhh fuck!" Gary cried as he began to lose control. His cum surged through his cock to erupt into Shona's mouth. Sucking hard, Shona swallowed his load as it streamed into her mouth. Gary's violent trembling as he came forced his cock deeper into Shona's mouth, shooting his warm fluid straight down her throat.

Hearing his friend's strangled gasps, Mike released. The tension flooded from his loins as his cum boiled into Jane's mouth. Jane swallowed rapidly, easily taking his load as it filled her mouth. Her tongue flicked against the tip of his knob, teasing his milk from the slit at its tip.

Having had every last drop of cum sucked from their cocks by the two St. Mary's girls, Gary and Mike had to struggle to stand upright as the girls released their cocks from their mouths. The girls, with their eager and ready mouths had drained their energy as well as their seed. Pulling their trousers up they watched, awe-struck as Shona and Jane shared a lingeringly passionate kiss.

Sean and Doug turned to the girls whose attention was fixed on each other. Doug cleared his throat. "When you've quite finished," he began, smiling at the girls' look of embarrassed contrition, "let's observe the formalities shall we? What say you, St. Mary's? Do you find Gary Peters and Mike Wilson worthy to be our successors?"

The girls hesitated. "We do," replied Jane with an impish smile.

"But only just," Shona added wickedly.

"They'll have to work on their stamina a bit," Jane said once Gary and Mike had been dismissed and had left the room.

Sean laughed. "That's hardly fair," replied Doug, "I don't know of anyone who can last more than a few minutes when you two put your minds to it."

"That's hardly our fault," said Shona, sounding slightly aggrieved.

"Never said it was," replied Doug, hurriedly.

"So," said Jane, gaining the boys' attention, "are you two ready to discharge your final duty as St. Mark's head boys or do you want to wait until the party tomorrow night?"

"Any chance we could do both?" asked Sean.

"Dunno," replied Jane with a coy smile, "I suppose it depends really on just how good you are. If you make us want a repeat performance you might be in luck."

"I'm willing to give it a try," said Sean as he began to undo his belt.

"Me too," agreed Doug readily. "Either way, the worst that can happen is that we only get to screw them once. This way there's at least the chance of us getting a second bite at the cherry."

Shona laughed. "You won't get to bite our cherries," she said, "I misplaced mine a long time ago and Jane's vanished in similar circumstances soon after," she added with a knowing wink to her friend.

"You know what I meant," Doug said with an exasperated sigh.

"Do you think we could, maybe, like, get on with this?" Jane asked in a slightly pained tone.

"Sure," replied Doug, laughing as he dropped his grey school flannels. Releasing his straining hard on from the confines of his boxer shorts he turned to the blonde St. Mary's girl. "Will this do for starters?" he asked.

Jane licked her lips appreciatively, "I guess it might," she said as, getting down on all fours, she crawled, catlike, towards him.

"I guess that means that it's you and me then, Shona," Sean said.

Shona kissed him briefly. "I guess it does," she replied, smiling as she reached out to stroke the growing bulge in his trousers. "Here, let me help you with these," she purred as she hooked her thumbs into the waist of his boxer shorts, pushing them and his trousers down over his firmly muscled thighs. Kissing him once more, Shona dropped to her knees. "My, who's a big boy?" she asked in a little girl voice, batting her long brown eyelashes as she stroked his thick cock, "Is that for me?"

Sean moaned as Shona lightly teased the ridge of skin between his balls with a fingernail. "Yes, Shona," he gasped, "that's for you."

"Oh good!" she cooed, smiling briefly up at Sean before wrapping her lips around his shaft.

"Oh, Shona!" Sean gasped as he watched his cock disappear into her warm, hungry mouth. "That feels soooo fucking good!"

Jane hummed softly as she slid her lips up and down Doug's cock, gripping his shaft between her tongue and the roof of her mouth. Doug tried to thrust but Jane pushed him back with her hands, content to let him initially take a passive role as she skilfully worked his cock in and out of her mouth.

Jane sucked Doug's cock with a slow, measured pace, intent on giving him the maximum enjoyment. There was none of the frantic urgency with which Shona and she had dispatched Gary and Mike. Doug murmured his appreciation as Jane's lips glided along his shaft, her tongue circling his knob at the end of each stroke.

Shona's head rocked back and forth. Sean groaned each time that he felt his knob lodge in the back of Shona's throat. He was being driven wild as Shona employed her full repertoire of skills, varying her pace and using her lips, tongue and fingers in varyingly stimulating combinations. Shona's technique was sensuous and sensual where Annette's had been almost brutally direct.

Digging his fingers into her long brown hair, Sean felt his hips begin to surge as Shona made love to his cock with her mouth. "Ohhhh fuck..." he moaned as she teased the tip of his knob with her tongue.

Letting Doug's cock slip from between her lips she flicked her tongue rapidly over its surface before smiling sweetly up at him. "Fancy a swap?" she asked her raven haired friend.

"Mmmm, why not?" Shona replied dreamily, her fingers still slowly stroking Sean's shaft.

Without any further hesitation the girls changed partners. Sean sighed as Jane's mouth replaced Shona's. With his cock sensitised by Shona's attentions, he realised that he could feel how the contours of Jane's mouth differed subtly from Shona's as it closed around his knob.

"Fuck, Jane, that's good," Sean moaned as Jane's lips slid up and down his shaft. Almost absently, he decided that while the girls may have differing techniques they were equal in terms of skill. He found himself wishing that his own girlfriend, Claire, while she was in no way lacking in ability, could be as skilful with her mouth as either of two cocksucking St. Mary's girls.

Watching as Shona's head bobbed up and down, his cock disappearing repeatedly into her hot and hungry mouth, Doug realised that her sister, Niamh, had a style that had more in common with Jane than with her own. He hadn't lied when he said that Niamh was almost as good as Shona was and now, with Shona's mouth locked around his dick where Jane's had been only moments before, he couldn't believe how lucky he'd been to have had his cock sucked by the three most talent mouths he'd ever known in such a short space of time.

Sean experienced a fleeting disappointment as his cock slipped from Jane's mouth. She smiled up at him. "Time to give the other end some action," she said. "I want this in my cunt," she added, giving his cock a few quick strokes.

"Sure thing, Jane" Sean agreed as Jane flicked up her skirt and leant her elbows on the bench. Moving behind her, he grabbed her hips. "Fuck, you've got a wonderful arse, Jane" he said appreciatively as he slid the head of his cock along her slit, coating it with her juices.

"Thank you," replied Jane, "Now stop fooling around and fuck me! I want to feel your cock in my pussy!" Sean thrust forward. "Ooooffff, mmmmm!" sighed Jane as the head of his cock split her lips and slid past her entrance into her hot, wet cunt. As he began to work his cock in and out, Jane tightened the muscles in the walls of her pussy, gripping him inside her as she pushed her hips back to meet his strokes.

Shona pushed Doug to the ground, moving quickly to straddle him. She unbuttoned her blouse and pulled the cups of her lacy white bra down to let her large, full breasts hang free. "Shit, Shona, you've got a great pair of tits," Doug said as he leaned forward to bury his face in her cleavage.

As Doug licked and sucked on her fleshy globes, sending a shiver through her body, Shona reached back between her legs, grabbing Doug's cock and guiding it into her awaiting hole. "Oooohhh fuckkkkk!!!!" he moaned as Shona's cunt engulfed his shaft, enveloping it with its moist warmth.

"Oh, Doug!" Shona purred as she rocked her hips to and fro, feeling his cock stretch her pussy. "You... you feel so big inside me," she added, "so thick and hard." Digging his fingers into the cheeks of Shona's arse, Doug used his hands to guide Shona's movements, lifting her up and pulling her back down firmly onto his cock.

Sean reached forward to play with Jane's breasts as he drove his cock into her from behind. "Fuck yes!!! Play with my tits!!!" Jane urged as Sean's fingers squeezed them tightly, crushing them together as her rolled her nipples under her thumbs. As Jane reached between her legs to stroke her clit, Sean felt the walls of her pussy contract around his shaft, gripping him firmly inside her.

"Fuck, Jane," Sean gasped, "I can't believe how tight your cunt is!"

"Harder!" urged Jane, "Fuck me harder!" she cried as a familiar tingling began to spread from her clit. Sean increased his pace, his thighs slapping against Jane's arse with every thrust. "Yes! Oh Yesssssss!!!! That feels sooo good!!!!" Jane groaned, pushing her hips back to meet Sean's strokes, her body on fire as the sensations consumed her.

Jane's groans and cries added to Shona's arousal. As she impaled herself on Doug's stiff cock she found herself becoming equally vocal in her encouragement. "Suck my tits, Doug! Go on... suck them!" she urged as Doug's lips fastened around her nipple, his tongue flicking it rapidly.

As so often happened, the girls found themselves feeding off each other's pleasure, the arousal of one increasing, almost telepathically, the enjoyment of the other. In tune with each other, through their long and enduring friendship and countless shared experiences, the two friends came together, their cries and moans of pleasure echoing around the disused building.

Gasping for breath, Shona turned to her friend. "Change?" she asked.

"Mmmmm," replied Jane dreamily, her body shaking as Sean's cock continued to plunge into her warm, wet depths.

Shona slid off Doug's cock, experiencing a sudden feeling of emptiness. Leaning against the bench as she knelt next to Jane, she turned and kissed her blonde friend lightly on the cheek.

"Ahhhhh..." sighed Jane as Sean pulled his cock from her cunt, leaving it stretched and empty. The boys quickly changed places, each kneeling behind their respective partners.

"OK boys," said Shona, her voice husky, her body still shaking in the aftermath of her climax, "give us what you've got!"

Smiling, Sean and Doug exchanged a quick glance as they positioned the heads of their cocks against the the girls' entrances. "OK, girls, brace yourselves," Sean laughed, "Three... two... one... now!" The boys lunged, their cocks filling the girls' pussies. Shona and Jane moaned as they felt their cunts being invaded from behind.

As Sean powered cock into her, Shona began to play with her breasts, squeezing her nipples, causing the walls of her cunt to contract around Sean's prick. "Ooooooohhhhh yesssssss! she sighed softly as a small but powerful orgasm swept through her.

Thick as Sean's cock had been, Jane was pleasantly surprised to feel Doug's prick stretch her even more. "Yes!" she cried as he ploughed in and out, "Fuck me Doug! Oh yessss.... FUCK MEEE!!!!"

Responding to the girls' urgings, Doug and Sean increased their pace, the sounds of their thighs slapping against the girls' arses as they drove their cocks into Shona and Jane's pussies filling the gaps between the St. Mary's girls' cries of pleasure. "Harder... Faster... Oh... Ooohhh.... Oh yesssss... Fuck me!!!" the friends screamed in unison, the volume of their cries increasing with every thrust of the boys' cocks.

Jane felt her body stiffen then begin to shake. "Oh shit... Oh fuck..." she moaned, "I'm cumming... I'm cuuuummmmmiiiinnnnggggg!!!!!" Breathing hard, feeling his own climax approach, Doug pounded her cunt mercilessly.

Shona was equally vocal as she came again. "Ohhhh... Ooooohhhhh... OOOOOOHHHHHHHHH!!!!" she cried as her body began to thrash. She squeezed her nipples tightly between her fingers, intensifying the sensations in her womb as electricity raced through every nerve in her body. The pulsing in her cunt transmitted itself along Sean's shaft, adding to the mounting pressure in his balls. Unable to prevent himself, he came, flooding Shona's pussy with his hot fluid. "Mmmmmm... yessssss!" Shona purred as Sean's hot cum filled her.

The vice like grip of Jane's cunt pushed Doug over the edge. Torrents of thick, hot cum spewed from his cock into Jane's warm wet depths. "Aaahhhhh, mmmmm" Jane sighed as Doug emptied his load into her, feeling his rich, sticky cum deep inside her.

Having had their balls drained spectacularly for the second time in such a short period, Doug and Sean slumped to the floor, spent, their breath coming in ragged gasps. Turning around, their bodies still trembling, Shona and Jane proceeded to lick the boys clean, hungrily savouring the rich mixture of cum and their own juices that coated Sean and Doug's cocks. "You girls are fan-fucking-tastic!" Sean groaned as Shona's tongue flicked over his shaft, teasing the last drops of cum from his knob.

Doug agreed. "That was the best shag I've had since... since... well, since the last time I fucked either of you girls."

"That's nice," cooed Jane, "Should I tell Mandy and Claire you said that?"

"Hmmm, maybe not," replied Sean with a rueful shrug. "I doubt if they'd understand, even if we were just discharging our duties as St. Mark's head boys."

Shona laughed. "I hope that wasn't all it was."

"Of course not!" answered Doug emphatically. "You girls are the hottest fucks in school. Nobody in their right minds would turn down the opportunity to experience what we've just had, right Sean?"

"Right!" replied Sean, "Nobody fucks or sucks like you two do!"

Shona and Jane smiled, letting their bodies recover as Doug and Sean straightened themselves up. "See you at the prize giving this afternoon, " said Sean as Doug and he made their way to the door. "Oh, so have we earned a second chance tomorrow night?" he asked.

The girls exchanged a knowing glance, smiling at each other. "I don't know," replied Shona, "we'll have to think about it," she added coyly. Doug and Sean laughed then left the room.

Once the boys had gone, Jane turned to Shona and kissed her passionately. Shona felt herself melt into her friend's embrace and had to reluctantly force her away. "Later," she said huskily, "we've still far too much to do this afternoon." Reaching into her blazer pocket, she extracted a crumpled pair of knickers. Eying them with distaste she said, "I suppose, we'd better put them back on." Jane gave her a blank look, clearly puzzled at her friend's suggestion. "Well, do you want to explain to your parents after the prize giving why you were standing up on stage in front of the whole school with cum dribbling down your legs into your socks?"

"Oh yeah," replied Jane, "I guess I hadn't thought of that," she admitted, digging her own knickers out of her pocket. "Not that these skimpy little thing will stop much," she added. "Are you sure we haven't got time to clean each other up? properly"

Shona looked at her watch. "No," she sighed sadly, "we're almost late as it is. Let's not give the Battle-axe any ammunition to use against us on our last day."

"I guess so," said Jane, standing up and straightening her skirt, making sure that the hem was above the regulation height, "but you'd better brace yourself for a good seeing to when we get back to our dorm tonight!"

Shona smiled and kissed her friend lightly on the cheek. "I can't wait," she purred, smiling widely as her eyes reflected her smouldering passion.