I was everything my teachers wanted in an A-level student and more. Straight A, hard working and to coin a phrase willing and able. If only they knew. I may have seemed innocent but don't let the prefects badge fool you. My boyfriend Dave and I were enjoying our own extra curricular activities during the lunch hour. While others were cramming for their last year exams we were cramming something else and boy was it good. As I sat in maths my mind could hardly concentrate on calculus. I couldn't wait for our little liaison which was exactly mmm, 37 minutes away.
Break finally came and I hurried to the loos. Slipping my knickers off I popped them in my bag and quietly made my way round the back of the gym block to the boiler house which was never ever used in summer. Too stingy to put on the heating the Governors, but no matter Dave and I would soon turn the temperature up!
He was there when I arrived, lounging against the wall. Dark hair, dark eyes and big cock. He kissed me hungrily on the lips and pulled me close enough to feel it stiff against my thigh. This was where the fun started. You see Dave and I weren't alone. We were always joined by two or three of his mates. I like to have them watch, there's just something about it, it really gets the juices flowing.
'You ok babe?' he said, an excited look in his eye. His mates we already unbuttoning and easing their trousers and boxers down a little. I just love the sight of their cocks being pumped as we go at it. I smiled at Tommy, who was already playing with his cock, his balls nestling in the waist band of his pulled down trousers. They crowded round and I heard them gasp in unison as Dave lifted my skirt so they could see my pussy, pink and moist.
I opened my shirt and pulled my bra up so my tits were exposed. He bent me over and spread my legs slightly. He then knelt down and I felt his tongue lick me gently and my knees trembled. I knew it wouldn't get that for long as Dave was gagging for a fuck. I love it from behind, it means I can usually see them wanking and it turns me on even more. He slid two fingers into my pussy and I gasped with excitement. I turned to watch him unbutton himself and his cock sprung free. My God just get it in me Dave!
He pulled me close and I could feel the tip of it touching my lips and then yes! he was sliding into me, filling my moist crack. He let out a grunt and started to fuck me hard, his balls hitting my clit. I looked up to see his mates , pants at knees, wanking for all they were worth, glazed expressions on their faces.
Dave had one hand on my tits and the other rubbing my clit. I was glad we were far away from the main building as the grunting and squealing would have wakened the dead. I noticed one of the lads was ready to come, his cock quivering in his hand, the tip glistening in the electric light and the sight of him spurting was enough to spur us on. Dave was really worked up and I new he hadn't long to go as he thrust harder and harder into me. I spread my legs further and felt my climax approach, my knees weakening and my groans becoming more urgent. I begged him to fuck me harder. He grabbed my arse and pushed a finger up my butt. That was enough for Dave who bucked and finally fired his cum up my slit with a desperate moan.
I opened my eyes to find his mates already fastening their zips and getting ready to leave, their eyes still hazy. I hoped they enjoyed the show. After putting his cock away Dave kissed me again and smiled. 'Same time tomorrow, Jenna?' I didn't have to reply, we were a great team Dave and me. I ran off back to the loos, my pussy dripping, to stick my knickers back on.