Futa Naked in School Ch. 28

"I'm here," I texted.

The bitch didn't answer me. After five minutes, I marched off in a huff and headed to my first class. I was so horny. So aching. I needed to be ass-fucked. I was actually angry that Shelena wasn't there to give me that anal rush.

Paloma was waiting outside our classroom. My futa-girlfriend smiled as she watched me march to her, a few futas groping my tits and squeezing my ass on the way. I reached her, threw my arms around her neck, and kissed her with such passion.

I needed to cum so badly. Damn that Shelena!

"Is being naked getting to you?" Paloma asked.

I blushed. "Yeah." I bit my lip. "I'm going to ask for relief. I hope you don't mind, you know, other futas seeing me do things."

"No, no," she said with a shrug. "You're just doing things to yourself. It's not like they're making you cum or anything."

I bit my lip and nodded. I clung to her arm, holding tight to her. I felt my bush growing soaked with my excitement as I padded barefoot down the hall. I groaned as Adile slid up to me and grabbed my ass.

"Mmm, when are we going to hook up?" she asked. "You know I can eat your pussy without breaking your cherry."

"Adile!" I gasped. "Paloma's right here."

"I don't mind if she watches." The Turkish lesbian, her face a lovely shade of brown, leaned in. "That just makes it hotter when the girl's futa watches. You know, them seeing the girl--you!--cum and cum on my mouth is exciting. I'll make you explode. You don't even have to lick my pussy back, though I've yet to try a girl in the Program who didn't return the favor."

"You're so bad," I said. "I'm monogamous."

Her fingers slid down my rump to cup my pussy from behind. She rubbed at my hot flesh, her digits just parting my lips and caressing my hymen. I shuddered at her touch, my clit throbbing and aching.

"Look at Adile go!" a futa groaned.

"She's my favorite lesbian," said Samantha Herbert, Ginny's ex. She was dating Rosario Todaro now. "Please, please, say you're going to eat out Salome before classes. I'd love to watch that."

"Yes," said Lizaveta Kuznetsov. "We can film it. Salome's debut porno. Get some shots of your cherry. That'll really drive the customers wild."

I glared at my fellow A/V club member. Lizaveta had gotten us into shooting pornos. She had her camera out and snapped a picture of me getting stroked by Adile as I clung to Paloma. I glanced at my futa-girlfriend.

"You're hard!" I gasped, staring down at her skirt.

She shrugged. "I mean... It would be hot watching Adile lick you out."

"Before we've gone all the way?" I leaned in. "Just have to wait for Friday. After the dance..."

"Damn," she groaned, her arms moving. She grabbed my ass and pulled me close to her. "I have to get to my math class. I'll see you for English."

"Ugh," moaned Adile. "I have to get to my English class. We'll pick this up later." She pulled her fingers from my bushy twat and, to my burning embarrassment, licked her digits. Her tongue fluttered up and down them, cleaning off my cream.

I headed to my History class alone. Futas groped me, teased me, and made me shudder. I trembled, my heart pounding hot blood through my veins. I dripped with pussy juices when I entered Miss Adair's classroom.

"I need relief!" I announced the moment I walked in and then rushed to my desk to masturbate.

If Shelena had just butt-fucked me before class, then all the horny futas in my class, and a few of the naughty girls, wouldn't be looking at me. Naked Krysten Lacy, who was in a bizarre BDSM relationship with her older futa-sister and Tanisha, watched with hungry eyes while playing with the slave collar around her throat. Letizia Alibini, recently out of the cast from breaking her leg back in January, licked her lips. Chantelle Law rubbed at her futa-cock through her skirt as she stared at naughty eyes.

I came hard. I gasped and moaned and the entire time, my asshole ached and clenched, needing more stimulation than I had gotten. I whimpered, my small breasts heaving. Valerie Riches licked her lips, discreetly stroking her futa-cock beneath her desk as she watched me.

"Madre de Diosa," I panted as I came down from my orgasm. It took the edge off, but I needed more.

Was I addicted to Shelena's big, Black futa-dick?

All through Miss Adair's lecture on World War II, I couldn't think of anything but that huge girl-cock reaming my asshole. My sphincter tingled, my bowels aching for my daily reaming. To feel her pumping away hard and fast, driving me wild.

I sat in a puddle of juices as I squirmed through the lesson. I gripped the table, shuddering through the heat that gripped me. I bit my lip, my blood on fire. I wanted that big cock in my asshole. I needed it.

After class, my friend who covered for me slipped up. "You okay, Salome?"

"No," I muttered to Claire. "I'm not. Shelena wasn't there."

"What?" she gasped, her voice low as we walked out of the hallway. "That pervy futa missed out on a chance to ream you."

"Yesterday, she confessed she loved me," I said.

"You can't think that she..." Claire shook her head. "You're just another notch on her bedpost. You know that. She tries to fuck every girl in school. She wanted me to join your meeting once. She said, and I quote, 'You could lick Salome's pussy while I fuck her, then you could suck my cock clean.'" My friend grimaced. "Can you believe that cunt? Like I'd want to suck her cock clean. Like I'd want to have anything to do with her."

I nodded my head. "I don't believe that she loves me." Right? Shelena couldn't have fallen in love with me. "And even if she does love me, I love Paloma. I just have to endure this a little longer and--"

"Endure what?" Paloma asked.

I squeaked and whirled around to see Paloma striding up, her pigtails swaying about her curious face. She smiled as I shuddered, my naked breasts heaving. At that moment, someone grabbed both my butt-cheeks from behind.

"Damn, Salome, you have a great ass," groaned Teal. "You want to feel, Lola?"

"Macie would kill me for touching another girl's ass," Lola said. "Come on, she's talking with her friends. If you want an ass to touch, grope mine."

Teal let go of me and she did just that, groping the naked Lola as she strolled by in her sash. Teal was like a puppy following after her. I shook my head. I didn't get why Lola, a junior, would date the horniest freshman in our college.

"Endure what?" Paloma asked again, slipping her arm around my shoulder.

"Going naked," Claire said smoothly. "It's a real trial. She's so horny."

"I need more relief," I groaned. I bit my lip. I had English with Paloma next. "Maybe, you could help me out."

My futa-girlfriend arched an eyebrow. Her nipples poked at the white blouse she wore today. "Oh?"

"Not that," I said, cheeks burning. "But... could you rub me. You know, finger my twat. It would help. If I had someone else do it. I think I would get more relief. I keep getting touched and--"

April Gore from the football team thrust her hand between my thighs as she walked by me, forcing Claire to sidestep out of the way. I gasped as the team's kicker rubbed her fingers through my bush and stroked me for a moment.

"See!" I gasped.

"I'll finger you," Paloma said. "You know that. I'll do anything for you. Whenever you're ready, I'm there for you."

"Goddess, she's amazing," Claire said. "Don't ever lose her, Salome."

"I won't," I said, hearing the warning.

When my futa-girlfriend and I walked into Ms. Rowbottom's English class and I announced, "I need relief from Paloma!"

"Sure," Ms. Rowbottom said. She smiled at me. The Black futa sat down. Did she have a huge cock like Shelena? Was that why that junior girl, Randi Bjork, was dating Ms. Rowbottom?

I sat down on my desk and spread my thighs. Paloma stood before me, her cock tenting her skirt. Her eyes smoldered with excitement. I shuddered. I loved her so much. Why couldn't that be enough? Why couldn't my body crave her, and not Shelena's big dick fucking my asshole?

Paloma kissed me.

"Oooohhhh," cheered through the classroom.

I groaned, my tongue darting with my futa-girlfriend's. She kissed me with a hunger that was beyond our usual exchanges. I melted into her. This was enough. She would make me cum hard. I grabbed her wrist and placed her hand on my pussy.

She rubbed up and down my virgin slit. Her fingers slid through my curls to stroke my labia. My clit throbbed when she brushed me. I groaned into the kiss, my tongue dancing with her as she sent such naughty pleasure rippling through me.

It felt nice.

Delicious.

My clit throbbed. My virgin depths drank in her touch. I whimpered into the kiss, my tongue dueling with hers as the pleasure rippled through my body. I felt my juices building. My cunt grew hotter. Paloma's finger felt wonderful.

My asshole tingled.

Thoughts of Shelena's cock nibbled on the edges of my pleasure. I groaned, struggling to ignore my aching sphincter. I focused on my pussy. On Paloma touching me. I kissed her harder, concentrating on her finger. She stroked my clit. My pussy lips. Her touch was incredible and... and...

My asshole begged to be penetrated. To be filled. I could feel it. I wouldn't get any satisfaction, not truly, without being sodomized. What had Shelena done to my body with that big, Black dick fucking my bowels?

I broke the kiss.

"What?" panted Paloma. She stared at me. "Am I doing it wrong?"

I shook my head. "My asshole. I need you to finger my asshole."

"Oh, wow," said a futa named Ase Westerberg. The Blonde craned her head. "I thought you were a virgin."

"She is," Paloma said. "I can feel her hymen."

"I just like to do it when masturbating," I moaned, my cheeks burning. "Please, please, finger my asshole, and I'll make you feel good."

I shoved my hand beneath her skirt and rubbed at her futa-dick through her panties. Paloma groaned and nodded. She thrust her other hand down between my legs as I fumbled to pull out her cock. I tugged down on the waistband of her panties while simultaneously slipping up her skirt. She had on bronze panties beneath, a little bow at the tip. Her cock emerged.

Smaller than Shelena's.

I didn't care. Size didn't matter. I grabbed Paloma's clit-dick and pumped up and down her shaft. I could see the folds of her pussy through her black curls, pink and wet. I rubbed my fingers through her, feeling her virgin folds as she caressed mine.

Then her left hand pressed a finger past my taint and found my asshole. I scooted to the edge of the desk, letting her get at my asshole better. She circled it with her digit while I moaned, finally feeling some anal stimulation.

My orgasm built.

"Do it!" I moaned, trembling, staring her in the eyes. "Shove your digit into my asshole. I need it!"

"Do it, Paloma!" Ase moaned.

"Yeah," Letizia said. The Italian futa watched with hungry eyes.

"Wow, that's so hot," groaned Krysten. The naked slave girl was openly fingering her twat. "I love anal."

"Yeah, it's fun," said Genevieve Watkins, one of the cheerleaders.

Paloma thrust her finger into my asshole. I gasped, my hand tightening on her little futa-cock. Her finger wiggled into me. So narrow. So skinny. It wasn't Shelena's big dick, but Paloma was fucking my asshole. She was thrusting her digit in and out of me. She pumped it away deep and hard into me. I shuddered, reveling in it.

The anal stimulation melted to my cunt. I pumped my hand up and down her girl-dick, feeling her throb and ache. She panted, her eyes growing glossy with pleasure. She kissed me again. Her fingers danced up and down my virgin folds and penetrated my asshole.

She reached so deep into me. She teased me. Our tongues dueled. I kissed her with hunger. My tongue danced with hers as I trembled. She found my clit. It burst with pleasure. My bowels clenched around her digit reaming my asshole.

It was good, but I needed more.

I broke the kiss, panting, "A second finger! Please, please, Paloma!"

"Yes!" she gasped and thrust a second into me.

"You're girlfriend's an anal slut!" Ase shouted.

I blushed. I was. I savored those two digits pumping away at my anal sheath. The velvety friction melted to my virgin cunt. My orgasm built and built. Her dual fingers weren't as thick as Shelena's cock, but she was stretching out my backdoor. Giving me that pleasure that I missed today.

I kissed Paloma with hunger. My hand fisted her cock faster and faster. Her dick throbbed. Her precum soaked the tip. My other hand cupped her pussy. I rubbed through her bush to find her juicy folds.

Her virgin cunt.

We rubbed each other's twats, mirroring each other. We went up and down at the same rhythm. her thumb massaged my clit while my hand fisted her futa-dick. It was incredible. It felt so good. Her fingers in my asshole almost gave me as much pleasure as Shelena's cock.

The stimulation hurtled me towards my orgasm. I groaned into the kiss. I was moments from cumming. From having that relief. I kissed Paloma with such hunger. She groaned into my lips, her fingers jamming deep into my asshole and her thumb massaging my clit.

Her futa-cock throbbed in my hand.

Something pulsed up her shaft and then I felt a hot wetness splashing on my stomach. I gasped as Paloma came on me. Her futa-cum coated my belly and ran down towards my bush. I trembled as she groaned into the kiss.

I made her cum. I gave her pleasure.

I exploded.

My asshole spasmed around her probing fingers. I shuddered on the desk, the pleasure rushing through me. Juices flooded out of my cunt as waves of delight washed through my body. I trembled, moaning into the kiss.

"Go, Paloma, go!" Ase shouted.

"Jizz all over her!" whooped Krysten. "I love it when Charisma and Tanisha cum on me! So hot!"

"Oh, yeah, you're creaming her," moaned Letizia. "Just marking your girl with your jizz."

"So romantic," sighed Genevieve. "You two are the best couple at our college."

I groaned, guilt rippling through my pleasure. I broke the kiss, gasping out my climatic feelings as my asshole writhed around his fingers. My rapture sent me towards that peaking pleasure. I hit it, trembling there.

"Salome, you're amazing!" Paloma moaned. "Love you!"

"I love you!" I gasped as I bucked a final time. I gripped her cock, the last of her futa-jizz running watery over the back of my hand as it dribbled from her tip. More of her futa-spunk ran down my stomach to soak into my dark bush.

My asshole missed that wonderful feeling of jizz firing into me. It would be incredible to experience that. I sighed, shaking my head and pushing thoughts of Shelena out of my mind. I had an amazing futa-girlfriend.

I didn't need the Black girl or her cock. Paloma was big enough.

Her cock shrank out of my hand as she panted and leaned back. She sank down on her seat as everyone clapped and cheered. I shuddered, taking her hand. She held me tight, squeezing me. I sank down into the seat, more of the cum running down to my bush.

"Want a towel to clean up?" Ms. Rowbottom asked.

I nodded, feeling relieved. I finally had a good cum. I could face the rest of the day without any worries. Maybe Shelena was finally bored of me. Maybe she put her last chance into getting my cherry with her BS love story and realized it was never happening.

My next two classes before lunch were also with Paloma. My futa-girlfriend made PE very easy, keeping the futas from swarming me in the showers. She just stood guard. It did help that a few of the futas were in committed relationships, like Johana and her mother. Graphic Design was another easy class to endure, but my horniness was mounting still. Futas were touching me.

On the way to lunch, just as we entered the cafeteria, Lizaveta called over Paloma to talk about something just for futas. I shuddered as I headed into the cafeteria to find us seats. A large crowd of futas was clustered around Macie Lum, caressing and teasing the lesbian while Lola watched with a big smile on her face. Then I groaned as several members of the football team--April, Hazel Reed, Mbali Arendse, and Shelena Lovell--approached.

"There you are," she said, a big grin on her face. She wore a short skirt, her futa-dick tenting the front. For a top, she just had a silver bikini cradling her large tits. They swayed as she sauntered to me, this hungry look in her eyes. "I missed you this morning."

My cheeks burned. "I don't know what you mean."

She smiled and said, "Bend over the table, legs spread, so we can look at your pussy."

I had to obey a reasonable request. Those were the Program's rules. I leaned over the table and spread my legs. My cheeks burned as the futas were staring at me, Shelena right behind me. I shuddered as her fingers rubbed at my pussy. I closed my eyes as she enjoyed stroking up and down my virgin flesh. Her touch was skilled. She knew where to stroke my labia, my clit.

The heat mounted inside of me.

"Mmm, yes, you're just juicy," she said.

"Uh-huh," I moaned.

"Damn, Shelena, you going for it?" asked April.

"Wow," said Hazel Reed. "That's bold."

"Got to be bold to win the game," said Shelena. "I'll let her choose."

"Choose?" I moaned, her finger pulling away. "What are you talking about?"

She pressed her cock into my pussy. I groaned at the feel of her girl-dick rubbing up and down my pussy folds. She slid up and down, teasing me. She nudged my clit. Her cock was so thick, bigger than Paloma's. My cheeks burned as my asshole clenched.

"Here," purred Shelena. "Or... here." She slid her cock up my taint and between my butt-cheeks. She pressed on my asshole. I shuddered as I felt her cock. Her tip was wet. Lubed. She was ready for this. "Right there."

"Neither," I moaned as her finger rubbed at my clit again, her cock pressed right against my asshole. I quivered there, my body aching for it. I hadn't gotten that dick fucking my bowels. I missed it. "Please, please, not here. She's right over there."

"I know," said Shelena. Her finger found my clit. She rubbed it. Caressed it. She teased me. "Right there. Just let me slide in. You know you want me to. You know you crave it. Why fight it? You're in the Program now. You can do this openly. No one would care."

"Paloma," I gasped, Shelena's finger massaging my clit. I glanced over and saw my futa-girlfriend. She was staring at us. She frowned and drifted over. "Oh, no."

That wonderful finger kept rubbing at my clit. Kept massaging me. She wasn't violating the rules. She hadn't penetrated me. She could touch the outside of my body. My pussy. My asshole. With her fingers or her clit-dick.

That big, thick clit-dick. I wanted it in me so badly.

Shelena just had to press a little harder, and she would pop into my bowels. She would fill me. I would have her massive cock sodomizing me. I wanted it so badly. I trembled, my pussy juices soaking my bush. My clit throbbed beneath her strokes.

"Salome?" asked my futa-girlfriend. "Are you okay?"

"She's fine," said Shelena. "Just doing a reasonable request for me. In fact, she's about to let me fuck her up the ass."

"What?" gasped Paloma. "Salome?

"Aren't you, Salome?" Shelena asked, her finger rubbing harder. "For all the things I've done for you and Paloma."

I gasped, stiffening. Her fingers massaged me while her words flashed through my mind. My lust seized on them. The excuse to fuck her right now. To get that satisfaction I craved. I just had to cry out. I could explain it all to Paloma later.

She would understand why I did it. Why I had to fuck Shelena. I did it for her. Because I loved her and... and...

I wanted that big dick in me.

I trembled, on the verge of making a decision. Which one? I didn't know.