Finishing School, Part 16

The Inquisition

“Hope you slept well, Mandy... after your exciting night out?” Mum was probing for information as I filled a bowl with cereal. She smiled and raised her eyebrows, hoping to charm the details out of me. It wasn’t going to work.

“Like a log, thanks Mum.”

“Was it a good film? Remember what it was called...?”

“It was all right.” I spooned milk and crispies into my mouth and munched. “The Lion King,” I muttered out of the corner of my mouth, trying not to spit cereal across the kitchen table.

“And how about Nathan? Did he enjoy himself?” The eyebrows again.

“I forgot to ask him to fill in the questionnaire afterwards, Mum.”

“Well, there’s no need to be sarky! I only wanted to know if you’d both enjoyed yourselves. Don’t think that’s too much to ask, is it?” Her smile had turned into a scowl.

“Sorry. Yes, we both enjoyed ourselves, thanks.” I chewed another mouthful, then added, “and he’s asked me out next Friday... if that’s okay?”

Mum’s scowl turned into a smile and she looked up. “You hear that, Brian?” My dad walked into the kitchen. “Mandy’s young man has asked her out again next Friday. That’s good, isn’t it?”

“If you say so,” he growled.

“Oh, Brian! Surely you’re pleased our daughter has a steady boyfriend?”

“Ecstatic.” He shook his newspaper tetchily as he sat at the table.

“Hardly a steady boyfriend, Mum,” I said. “He’s only asked me on a second date. You don’t need to start planning the wedding just yet!”

“Bloody hope not!” muttered Dad. “It says it’s going to be sunny today and tomorrow.”

“Whatever’s that got to do with it, Brian?”

“I thought we were going to take Mandy on a trip to the seaside tomorrow... if the weather was okay?”

“Oh, yes.” Mum turned to me. “Would you like that, dear, if we get all our jobs done today? You’ll need to get all your homework done too?”

“Can I invite Natalie, please?”

“Oh... well... I should think so. What do you say, Brian? Can Mandy’s friend Natalie come too?”

“Fine with me,” he said, his tone brightening. Dad liked Natalie. “Need to make an early start, though. It’s a fair old drive to the Norfolk coast.”

“Why don’t I ask her over this afternoon, then? We can do our revising together tonight and be up bright and early for the trip to the coast in the morning.”

Mum hesitated so I jumped up from the table. “I’ll call her now... see if it’s okay with her parents too.” Without waiting for an answer I scooted into the hall and picked up the phone.

I had decided to tell Natalie everything. She was my best friend and we’d always shared our secrets in the past, so I didn’t want to start keeping things from her now. I would have to introduce the truth about my extraordinary Friday evening with care though. The last thing I wanted was to hurt her feelings and set her off crying again.

I was upstairs in my bedroom, putting sheets and pillows on the folding Z-bed that Dad had brought in for Natalie. Unless we fell out over the Nathan and Sonya revelations, I doubted she would use it, but it was essential to give my parents the impression that we would be sleeping in separate beds. I heard Mum’s voice floating up the stairs. “Hello, dear. Hope you’ve brought your swimming costume?” And then, louder, “Mandy! Natalie’s here!”

Taking the stairs two at a time, I shot down to rescue Nat before Mum revealed anything incriminating. I was too late.

“Mandy’s got a new boyfriend, Natalie,” Mum boasted proudly. “His name’s Nathan and he took her to the pictures last night.”

I froze two steps from the hallway and stared at my friend in horror. Natalie looked up at me with a blank expression then turned back to my mother with a sickly, fake smile. “Yes, I know. Nathan was taking her to the Roxy, I think...?”

“They had a lovely time. And he’s taking her again next Friday,” Mum turned to me, “isn’t that right, Mandy?”

“Come on, Nat,” I said, desperate to retrieve the situation. “Bring your bag up to my room and we can make a start on our revision.”

As Natalie started up the stairs, Mum said, “That’s it. You two get your school work done while we go off to the supermarket and do the week’s shopping. I’m thinking of doing those new oven-bake fish and chips for supper. Is that all right with you, Natalie?”

“Yes, that would be lovely, Mrs Bennett. Thank you very much.” I could tell from the flatness of her voice, that Natalie was struggling to be polite.

A Present Surprise

I closed the bedroom door and locked it with the slip-bolt that I’d persuaded my dad to fit this morning.

“Oh my God, Natalie! I’m so sorry you had to hear that from my mum. I was planning to break it to you a bit more gently.”

Natalie stood there with her rucksack hanging from her fingers, looking lost. “I knew you were going. Nathan was spreading it all round the school yesterday, that you’d asked him to take you to the Roxy.”

“He’s a lying prick, Natalie.”

“Yeah. I knew you were desperate... but not that desperate.”

“He asked me – after he’d convinced me he hadn’t shopped me in to Miss Bradshaw on Monday. I thought a date with a boy would persuade my mum that you and I weren’t lesbians. That’s how I managed to wangle you a sleepover tonight.” I smiled at her, but she didn’t smile back.

She looked at me accusingly. “And you had such a ‘lovely time’ that you’re going out with him again next Friday?”

“Don’t take any notice of what my mum says, Nat. She’d be sending out wedding invitations if it was up to her. If I see Nathan again it will be to smack him in the mouth and kick him in the balls.”

Natalie’s face lit up with a beaming smile. She dropped her bag, stepped forward and threw her arms around me. “Oh, Mandy! I thought I’d lost you...” she whimpered in my ear.

Phew! That was the first hurdle cleared. The potentially more dangerous issue of Sonya could wait a little while. I heard Dad’s car reversing out of the drive and decided this was an opportune moment for rebuilding bridges. I eased Natalie’s head off my shoulder and gently brought our lips together.

After the complete failure of kisses with Nathan, and the mostly delicate, occasionally brutal kisses with Sonya, it was a delight to feel Natalie’s mouth melt into mine. She seemed to know just how much tongue and lips to apply to make my heart race and my pussy twitch. It was never a tease nor a battle. We just mated our mouths and floated effortlessly off to cloud nine. I was quite disappointed when Nat eased her face away from mine and smiled at me.

“I’ve brought you a little present,” she said, with a seductive smile and a wink. “If your parents are going to be out shopping for an hour or so, I think you ought to have it now.”

“Ooh, I love pressies! Where is it Nat?”

She picked up her rucksack, pulled it open and started unloading clothes and a wash bag. When most of the contents were piled up on my bed, she said, “Okay, close your eyes and hold your hands out. No peeping. You have to guess what it is.”

I stood there, smiling, hands palm-upwards in front of me.

“Right, don’t move,” she said. “See if you can identify this...”

I felt something brush the back of my hands, then drift over the tips of my fingers. It felt firm, yet soft in a way... rubbery, almost. I couldn’t imagine what it was. Something to take swimming with us tomorrow, a mask and snorkel perhaps?

“No ideas yet?”

“No. Let me feel it some more.”

The firm rubbery thing pressed against the palm of my right hand.

“Close your fingers round it,” she instructed. “See if you can guess.”

My hand curled around the roughly cylindrical form, fingers barely able to stretch round it. It had a rounded end, with ridges at the side, and knobbly features running down its shaft. My jaw dropped in shock as I recognised the shape.

“Oh. My. God!” I gasped and opened my eyes “It’s a cock!” In my hands was a long, thick and very black dildo – an exact replica of a man’s fully erect penis, but more than twice the size of Nathan’s.

“Am I good to you, or what?” purred Natalie. “You said you couldn’t wait to get your hands on one – and feel it in your pussy.”        

“That. Is. Amazing!” I said, testing the weight of it and instinctively cupping the lifelike balls with my fingers. “Have you tried it out yet, Nat?”

“No. I only bought it this afternoon, on my way here. Besides, it’s more your kind of thing than mine.” She reached for her rucksack again. “However,” she said, “there is more to it.”

From her bag she produced a black triangular pad with straps attached. It had a metal piece which she slotted into the balls end of the dildo and locked it in place with a twist. She held the cock, balls and straps contraption up in front of my face with a flourish.

“When we want to use it together,” she said with a grin. “I undergo the operation – strapadictomy!”

“Oh my fucking God, Natalie,” I said, my hand closing around the thickly veined shaft, “this is awesome. Can we try it out now?”

“Yeah.” She leaned in and gave me a long, passionate kiss. “Get your clothes off, lover.” She stared at me with wide eyes. “I’m going to fuck your brains out!”

With trembling hands I dropped my jog pants and knickers, pulled off my tee-shirt and unclipped my bra. When I turned back to Natalie, she was naked and holding the dildo in front of her pubes.

“Help me with the straps, Mandy,” she said. I noticed her hands were shaking too.

It took a minute to work out how the two side straps and two crotch straps were supposed to fit. They passed around her hips and between her thighs to hold the triangular pad securely over her pubis. Natalie was delighted to discover a series of ridges that sat snugly against her clitoris. We agreed they should provide some welcome stimulation when she was working the dildo back and forth with her hips.

“Right,” she said, pushing me towards my bed, “how do you want to do this?”

“Just a mo,” I lifted up my pillow and extracted a bath towel I’d hidden there this morning. “You know me, the human fountain!” I spread the towel on the bed, then sat on it with my legs wide apart. Natalie approached with the big black cock bobbing obscenely in front of her. The glans reminded me of Darth Vader’s helmet. I grabbed it and pulled it towards my mouth.

“Just need to try it for size,” I said as I opened wide and stuck out my tongue. “Gog! It’th HUUUG!” I spluttered with the enormous head jammed between my teeth. I licked and sucked for a minute before spitting it out, saliva dribbling down its sides.

“This has to be a joke, Nat. No cock is ever this big... is it?”

“This is the medium. The guy in the shop wanted to sell me the large, but I was afraid I’d do you an injury.”

Swallowing A Log

“Jeeesus!” I directed the tip of the cock down towards my now-dripping pussy and Natalie bent her knees to line the dildo up with my vagina. “This is twice the size of a real one. Go slowly, Nat, please.”

“Nathan may not be typical, Mandy. He’s such a dickhead I wouldn’t be surprised if he has a substandard cock.”

With the head of the dildo lodged at the entrance to my hole, I held the cock steady and urged Natalie to push. She bent her knees and leaned forward, but it wouldn’t go in. I tried leaning back on my elbows and lifting my legs, but even with Nat holding my knees high and wide and shoving, it was soon apparent it wouldn’t fit. We were both disappointed.

“Let’s try something else,” I said. “You come and lie on the bed, Nat...” I moved out of the way and repositioned the towel for her, “and I’ll try sitting on it. It must go in, somehow.”

“Okay,” she said, shuffling into position and propping her head up on the pillow. “But I think we should try my fingers first, to open you up a bit.”

“Good idea.” I placed a knee either side of her waist and sat back, feeling the dildo prod my anus. “Ooh!” I squeaked. “How does anyone take a cock up their bum, Nat?”

“I don’t know.” She smiled. “Let’s just try one thing at once, eh?”

“God, yeah. I can’t see the attraction, myself.” I reached between my legs and gave the cock a shove. It slipped behind me and lodged against my lower back. Natalie’s right hand was already at my pussy, squishing the wetness around the swollen lips and rubbing my clitoris.

“Aaah, yeah. That’s good, Nat.” I leaned forward and kissed her, slipping my tongue into her mouth just as her middle finger slipped into my vagina. “Mmmm. So good.”

She pumped it in and out a few times then added a second finger.

“Oh, God. That’s really good.” My hips started to move as her fingers dug deep. I held on to the bed head and humped against them. Natalie slipped a third finger in and slowly pushed them upwards. I was surprised to find they sank all the way in to her knuckles.

“That’s good. You’re opening up, Mandy,” she said. “Want to try the cock now?”

“Just a minute...” I panted. “That’s actually really nice. Will you do me with your fingers for a while, please, Nat?”

“My pleasure.” She smiled and offered her lips up for another long snog, all the while moving her hand in and out of my quivering pussy. By the time we pulled our mouths apart my legs were beginning to shake.

“Aah, so good. Mmmm, yeah, don’t stop.” I mumbled as the warm waves of ecstasy spread out from my hips. My nipples were beginning to throb, which was always a good sign. I dangled my left breast over Nat’s face and lowered it into her waiting mouth. She locked on and sucked.

“Oh, God! That. Is. So. Good!” The burst of warmth from my breast added to the fire in my pussy. I could feel myself getting light headed as the steady climb towards orgasm began.

Then Natalie nipped my breast with her teeth which made me jump. With her mouth empty she said, “I think you are ready for the big black cock, Mandy. Want to give it a go?”

“Yes, can you— Aah!” I gasped as she promptly pulled her fingers out, grabbed the dildo and stuffed the head into my gaping cunny. “Oooohhh, yeah.” I felt the head slip inside.

“It’s going in, Mandy!” said Natalie, excitedly. “Push down on it.”

I let my hips sink lower and felt a flagpole slowly inch upwards inside me. That’s what it felt like, anyway. I dropped my head to watch the thick black cock gradually disappearing into my vagina. It felt amazing – sort of painful but wonderful at the same time.

“Lift your head up, Mandy,” said Natalie. I looked up to see her concentrating on the insertion going on between our hips. “I want to see it going in... fuck, that is amazing!”

It felt as though the head of the cock was now past my belly button and heading for my throat. There was no pain now, it just seemed to be filling me up, more and more.

“Oh, God. That feels so big inside me, Nat!” I gasped.

“Don’t hurt yourself.”

“No, it’s okay. Is it nearly all in?”

“Yeah, nearly. Only a couple of inches to go. It looks like you’re swallowing a log!” she whispered in awe.

“Feels like it too!”

“Okay, stop there, lover. Give yourself time to adjust.” She looked up at me. “And let me suck on your lovely tits again, please, Mandy.”

I lowered my left breast into her mouth and marvelled at the sparks that seemed to fly out of it as she started suckling once again. I pulled it out and shifted so my right breast dipped in between her puckered lips. She was holding my dangling boobs with both hands and making wet sucking noises as she slurped and pulled on the nipples and areolas.

My hips were starting to rock back and forth without any instruction from me, and I started feeling a delightful new sensation on my clitoris.

“Oh my God, Nat!” I gasped. “What’s that rubbing my clit?”

She moved a hand down to my pubes and wriggled her fingers. “There are knobbly bits on the front of the pad. You’ve got it so far in you’re frigging yourself on them.”

I ground my pubes against it. “That... feels... utterly... awesome!”

She smiled up at me. “See... I knew you’d like it.”

“Aaah, yeah. Mmm, yeah. Nearly there...”

Natalie resumed sucking on my breasts. That was all it took to tip me over the edge.

“Oooh, God. Oooh yeah. Aaahh yeaaahhh... YESSSS!”

My cunny was on fire and stuffed full of cock. My clit was on fire as it rubbed on the knobbles. My breasts were on fire as Natalie sucked and squeezed them. The bed rocked and squeaked as I writhed and shook. The sparks in my head joined up into one great blinding flash that seemed to go on and on.

I felt Natalie’s hands on my waist and realised she was humping too, driving the dildo deeper with her hips and panting. Then I realised why... she was cumming too. We humped and moaned together for an age until I couldn’t hold myself up any longer and collapsed onto Nat’s chest, whimpering with pleasure.

Confession Time

When I finally climbed off her, Natalie was dishevelled, drenched in cum juice and deliriously happy. The big black cock made a lewd slurping sound before slipping out of my vagina with a loud ‘plop’. We both giggled at the noise and stared at the monster in awe for a minute. I collapsed beside Nat feeling exhausted and rested my head on her shoulder.

Having had my fun, I knew I now had to confess to her all that had happened the night before. I wasn’t looking forward to it.

“What a wonderful present,” I said, wrapping my hand around the slippery dildo and sliding it up and down in a mock wank. “Thank you so much, Natalie. I hope you enjoyed it too?”

“Oh, I did. I came just after you, Mandy. I loved watching you get off on it,” she said, then after a moment she added. “Now you’ve got a cock to play with, you won’t need boys, will you? And I can have you all to myself!” She beamed at me hopefully.

My heart sank. This was the moment I’d been dreading. I thought for a few seconds, then replied. “Natalie. You’re my best friend as well as my lover. As far as I’m concerned, you always will be. But you’ll have to decide if you want to be... after what I’m about to tell you.”

“Oh God,” she said, “this sounds ominous.”

“We’ve always told each other all our secrets, haven’t we?”

I looked up into her eyes. She nodded.

“So, I’m not going to start lying to you, or keeping secrets from you, now.

“Okay.” She gulped.

“I need to tell you what happened last night... because it didn’t turn out anything like I expected it to.”

Telling her about the fiasco in the Roxy with Nathan was the easy part. She hissed and tutted when I told her of his selfish behaviour, and said “Eeuuww!” when I described him cumming in my mouth. She loved the part where he refused to kiss me, and I told him to stick his chocolates up his arse before stomping out. She even laughed and hugged me in glee.

But when I told her about Sonya following me out of the cinema, consoling me with a mug of tea and then leading me to the park, her face clouded. “I don’t understand why you would have anything more to do with Butch Sonya – especially after she’d assaulted you twice at school?”

“She wanted to thank me, for saving her from getting expelled. And she wanted to know if she’d hurt me, or upset me, during our brief time in the gym.” I said. “I told her the truth. I’d been shocked at first, but was soon overwhelmed by the delicious feelings she gave me. I was cumming like an express train when Miss Bradshaw caught us.”

Natalie heaved a big sigh, but didn’t say anything.

“So, when she asked if I’d like to go for a walk in the park... after all the disappointment with Nathan and everything... I said, yes. And what happened next was amazing, Nat. I need to tell you about it and let you decide how you feel about me. I’m not going to keep it a secret from you.”

I described the astonishing, crazy, erotic and passionate couple of hours that Sonya and I had spent in the park and the bandstand, leaving nothing out. And I told her I’d agreed to see Sonya again next Friday. Natalie’s eyes welled up with tears.

“I love you, and I always will do, Natalie. But I can’t promise you can have me all to yourself. I still want to do it with boys. Despite the disaster with Nathan, I still want to get my hands on real live cocks. And I’m sure I’ll end up having sex with other girls while I’m away at uni – and I expect you will too, Nat.”

She didn’t seem convinced, so I said, “Think about it, my love. You’ve been away at uni for weeks on end and you’re feeling homesick. Some lovely girl kisses you and invites you to her bed. You’re hardly going to say ‘no’, are you?”

She closed her eyes and shook her head gently.

“This way you won’t have to feel guilty about it. You’ll know I’m thinking of you up there in Leeds or Halifax while I’m in bed with some floozy in Southampton. You’ll know we’ll still be best friends and lovers whenever we meet again. You can strap on this bad boy...” I waggled the dildo from side to side, “and fuck my brains out whenever you like.”

The hint of a smile played around the corners of Natalie’s mouth.

“I told you I’m a nympho, Nat, so don’t ask me to be a nun whenever I’m out of your sight. If you really do love me... then you have to shag me and share me.”

Natalie responded by pulling me on top of her and mashing our mouths together. We’d just got to the heavy breathing stage when we heard my dad’s car pull into the drive.

“Fuck it!” she said, “that’s bad timing. I was all ready to do you again, Mandy.”

“Me too,” I said, hopping off the bed and using the towel to dry us both off. “But we’ve got all night, so long as we’re quiet. And all day tomorrow at the beach. Now get some clothes on, for God’s sake! And take ‘King Kong’ off before you have somebody’s eye out!”

Next time, how will the girls survive a night with King Kong? And what happens at the beach next day? Find out in 'Finishing School, part 17' cumming soon. This is an extract from Finishing School by Arabella Maghri, which is my pen name. You can find the whole story and more on the mighty Zon