School Virus

"Mmmmmmmm," Ruby started to moan, momentarily breaking eye contact as she threw back her head. "Oh, Lindsay!" She cried out, and still the pleasure mounted.

Her hips began to thrust of her own accord, as her legs were spread to the maximum extent she could muster. Still, Lindsay's eyes drilled into Ruby's own, and the kneeling girl reached up and began pulling at her nipples.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck."

This did not come from Ruby, but from someone sitting nearby. Ruby looked around wildly, her attention now resting on Emily. The girl was masturbating to the sight, repeating the vulgarity like a mantra as her eyes rolled back into her head.

Ruby's attention snapped back to Lindsay. The girl was grinning. Two fingers entered her pussy, and Ruby's thighs began to clench.

"Oh, Lindsay."

"You like saying my name, huh?" Lindsay asked of Ruby's quivering folds down below. In response, Ruby threw her head back again, feeling the throes of orgasm begin to take her.

"LINDSAY!" she yelled, her eyes rolling back into her head. Then, the first pulse hit, and she began to ejaculate her juice freely.

Her eyes returned to Lindsay, the latter never relaxing her gaze. Ruby's squirting covered the girl's lips, face, and corseted chest. Lindsay simply licked her lips throughout the onslaught.

Then, the last of her orgasm faded, as Ruby relaxed into her seat.

"Holy Buddha on his fat ass, you guys are soooo cute!"

Emily whooped where she sat, breathing deeply in her own post orgasmic stupor. Ruby smiled, a new measure of confidence brewing in her bosom. "You think you wanna jump the fence?" she teased.

"You make a compelling argument," Emily said, as she straightened her clothes. Well, her sorry excuse for clothes. "I think I'll pass for now, though."

Ruby looked over to Lindsay, who was rummaging through her purse. She opened her mouth, her brain forming the words. It was the perfect time to ask her out, but her newfound confidence seemed to falter, even now.

"Lindsay, I wanted to-"

Lindsay straightened, and Ruby's eyes widened at what she held in her hands, breath caught in her throat. It was a large strap-on, and . . . oh, lord, it went both ways. The false cock would stick four inches of its silicone goodness into whomever strapped it on.

"Fuck me?" she said simply, finishing Ruby's sentence for her.

Ruby simply nodded, a smile growing on her face. She took the strap on from her friend, fussing with the straps. Lindsay helped her, gently wrapping it around her midsection. Then, she positioned the false in front of Ruby's pussy, and just as gently pushed it in, tightening it there.

"Ahhh," Ruby breathed out as the toy filled her.

"And that's not even the best part," winked Lindsay. She grabbed the black silicone cock around its base, and Ruby heard a series of clicks.

The whole toy began to vibrate, each click increasing its intensity.

Lindsay withdrew her hand as Ruby's knees began to weaken. "I think that's a good setting to start." She pulled a few desks together, forming a makeshift bed. Then, she lay across it, straightening her corset as she pulled her breasts out for all to see.

"Now, fuck me, cutie."

Ruby obliged, guiding the head of the strap-on toward the entrance to Lindsay's pussy. She kept it there, rubbing it up and down across the pink folds, as her partner began to moan her pleasure.

Then, she pushed it within, embedding it four, five inches into her depths.

"Oh, god," Lindsay shook her head as pleasure jolted across her skin. Ruby's own pussy pulsed in rhythm, and she gasped at the sensation. Then, she gently pulled out, and set a slow pace.

Lindsay's hands reached up, cupping Ruby's breasts. Ruby leaned forward, granting her more access. Her own hands held firmly on either side of Lindsay's corset, the thick material still betraying every flutter of the girl's chest and midriff.

Ruby leaned forward even further as she continued the steady pace, and Lindsay leaned upward to meet her. Their lips pressed together, and then both parted in unison as they moaned into each other, tongues dancing languidly. Ruby increased her pace.

She pulled back, planting both her hands firmly on Lindsay's tits. The corset pushed them up and out, presenting the C cups in the best possible position. She tweaked Lindsay's nipples as the girl gasped, Ruby's gaze never leaving her partner's eyes.

Lindsay's hands covered her own as her eyes fluttered, the pleasure overwhelming her. The hips Ruby fucked with increasing speed began to thrust back, sending both girls dangerously close to the edge.

Ruby relaxed her pace, keeping it firm and consistent. "Not yet," she teased. Her butterfly charm, bouncing along with every thrust, caught the light.

Ruby slid her arms behind Lindsay's back, hoisting her up from the desk. Lindsay fell into Ruby's embrace, her own arms wrapping tightly around her as their jiggling breasts pressed against each other. Ruby stepped back as Lindsay's legs wrapped around her, and she began to bounce madly against the strap-on.

Ruby took this time to whisper in her partner's ear. "I won't let you come until I hear you screaming out my own name."

"Yes," Lindsay breathlessly agreed, and she began to moan in pleasure. Ruby began to increase her pace.

"Ruby, oh, fucking Ruby, my Ruby," Lindsay said, her voice now far above a whisper. Ruby bit at her neck, and Lindsay threw her head back. It was getting close.

Ruby was jackhammering her partner now as Lindsay was yelling out incoherencies. She caught her name on the tail end of one scream of pleasure, however, and decided that was good enough.

She forced her lips onto her new lover's, as the throes of orgasm began to overtake her. Lindsay began to quiver in earnest as her moans raced down Ruby's throat. Ruby's knees almost buckled, but she held fast to Lindsay as both began to ejaculate in earnest.

She's a squirter, too, came her only lucid thought as the orgasmic pulses tore through her pussy. She pulled her mouth from Lindsay's, as she realized she was screaming, too.

The orgasm lasted an eternity, it seemed, Ruby thrusting into her friend as both coated each other in their juices, one squirt at a time. And yet, it was all too short, for Lindsay was falling back against the desk, Ruby collapsing on her rear against the hard tile floor. Both were breathing heavily, as Ruby moved to switch off the strap-on.

And she heard a smattering of cheers and applause. Her face now burning red, she turned to see a dozen students standing a few paces off, having watched the full display. Lindsay's own fist came up as she whooped, then rolled off the desk into a crouch on the floor.

Ruby stood up, her legs shaky from exhaustion. Lindsay was there, taking her hand and raising it up high, as if for a curtain call. Ruby obliged, and they both took a bow before their small audience.

"Told you you're cute as hell," whispered Lindsay. "And here I was thinking you were straight!"

Ruby had no answer for that. She saw her science teacher Mr. Quillam in the gathered crowd, and as they slowly dispersed he stepped forward.

"Mind if I cut in?" he said. He was completely nude, Ruby saw. Well, no, she revised this estimate slightly. A thick band of brass sat on the base of his throbbing cock.

"Hmm," said Lindsay. "I don't know. I wasn't really finished with her," she said, thoughtful.

"Ah," said Quillam, as Ruby silently teased the head of his cock with her thumb and forefinger.

"Tell you what," said Lindsay, as she began to unstrap the strap-on, pulling it from Ruby as the latter gasped faintly in surprise. "Why don't I go ahead and demolish this perfect pussy of hers? While you, at the same time, use that massive thing between your legs to destroy that cute little ass?"

Ruby opened her mouth as if in protest, but nothing came out. Lindsay gripped her bare shoulder, turning her about to face her. "Go ahead and start lubing her up. Oh," she reached down for her purse, pulling a pink sparkling bottle from it. "Some lube." She tossed it to the science teacher.

Then, Lindsay kneeled down herself, pulling Ruby's skirt completely off her legs. Ruby rested her hand on Lindsay's head again, as the girl began to tongue-fuck her pussy.

She felt a shock of ice on her ass, and nearly bowled Lindsay over. "Sorry," came the reply from Quillam, who nonetheless continued to work the lube in.

Lindsay stood, then, strapping the massive toy on herself, and turning it on. "I think we can handle a higher setting, now?" She tweaked Ruby's left nipple as she said it, and Ruby gasped, again. That move always got her. She nodded, smiling.

Lindsay wasted no time, stepping forward and pressing the black silicone into Ruby's pussy. The ribbed, vibrating silicone pressed against her tight walls, the sensation nearly knocking her off her feet.

Lindsay clicked her tongue, as Quillam continued to work the lube into Ruby's ass, his fingers pushing in deeper. Ruby embraced Lindsay, wrapping her legs around her as the latter began to fuck her in earnest.

Quillam seemed to take this as his cue. Ruby felt his massive cockhead press against her backdoor, and she instinctively relaxed her sphincter. Her eyes rolled up in her head as she was systematically attacked on two fronts at once.

"MmmMmmmMmmMMM!" she began to moan, her teeth nearly drawing blood from her lower lip, as Linsday and Quillam coordinated their thrusts. She felt her science teacher's strong hands maul her breasts and she felt his heavy breath against her neck, her bare shoulders pressed against him.

Lindsays hands, meanwhile, traveled quite a bit further south, her thumb jangling the butterfly as it rubbed Ruby's clitoris . She pistoned in and out of her. Ruby reached out for the girl's bouncing tits, latching onto them as she hung on for dear life.

She could feel Quillam's balls bounce against her rear with his every thrust. He was in deep enough she could even feel the brass of his cock ring. She thrust her ass against him even as her pussy began to dive over the edge of orgasm.

Waves of pleasure pulsed through her like a tidal wave, shaking her from head to toe as the twin stimulation only continued to increase. Lindsay put her hand around Ruby's neck in a choking position, as she pressed her against Quillam's chest. In her eyes burned a fire aimed directly at her, and Ruby's eyes rolled back in her head as she approached a second orgasm in as many minutes.

"Take it," breathed Lindsay. "Take it, you goddamned cute motherfucker, oh, yeah! Take it!"

"Yeah, yeah," Quillam agreed, as Ruby orgasmed again.

This one was not nearly so quiet; she was screaming, as both her ports of call surrendered to the dual onslaught. She then felt her science teacher's cock spasm within her, and then furiously ejaculate as the depths of her ass received his load.

Perfectly on time, Lindsay's grip tightened on Ruby's throat as the former began to shake in her own orgasm. Ruby held Lindsay's heavily-lidded stare as, for the fourth time in quick succession, she began to quake uncontrollably down below. Stars danced along the edges of her vision.

"Ohhh, fuck," Quillam groaned as he pulled out from Ruby. She fell forward against Lindsay, who was still weakly pistoning in and out of her. As their mad squirting began to subside, Lindsay returned the embrace, the black silicone popping out from Ruby's snatch.

Lindsay was kissing her cheek, her neck, and now her lips. Ruby's chest was heaving against her partner.

This was probably a good time, Ruby thought, her heart still jackhammering in her chest. Her bare feet found the ground again.

"So," she whispered in Lindsay's ear, as the latter continued her trail of kisses down her neck. "I wanted to ask you, um." Ruby bit her lip as Lindsay took her nipple in her mouth. Her eyes trained on Ruby's own. "Would you go to the Prom with me?"

Lindsay popped the nipple from her mouth, and straightened up. "Why," she said, "I thought you'd never ask!" She leaned in to whisper, "Never in my wettest fantasy did I think the cutest girl in history class would ask little," she pinched Ruby's nipple. "Old," she pinched the other one. "Me!" she pinched both of them again, drawing a gasp.

Ruby's stomach made a somersault, and she embraced Lindsay. She heard the clap of a high five behind her, and turning her head, saw Quillam grinning and shooting Lindsay a thumbs up.

"I'm bisexual," Ruby said, the simple statement lifting an impossible weight from her shoulders, one she hadn't known existed until this moment. Another person knew her secret.

"Well, no shit!" Lindsay laughed. "I knew you had a thing for Quillam, which is why I didn't ask you out sooner. Girlfriends?"

"Girlfriends." Ruby rested her head against Lindsay's shoulder. She felt a tugging down below, and out of the corner of her eye she saw Lindsay playing with her butterfly charm.

"Of course I'd go to the Prom with you, darling," Lindsay reiterated, a seductive whisper in her ear. Ruby's heart melted right then and there.

#

Ruby spent the rest of the day with her head somewhere in the stratosphere.

"So, how'd it go, huh?" Emily asked as she drove them home, the bumpy ride doing little to keep her breasts from overspilling her bikini top.

"You were there, you saw!"

"I was there for the first bit, yeah. After that-" Emily made a pleasant hum as she stared off into space. "Well, let's just say I was out of it for a while there."

"Ah." Ruby reached under the seat for the top she had discarded this morning.

"Well?" Emily pressed. "Oh, don't tell me you actually managed to fuck this up."

"No," said Ruby. "It went . . well. She said yes."

"Woohoo!" Emily said, like she was five years old again. She high fived her friend. "So, you guys gonna pick out dresses sometime?"

"Actually, I was hoping to wear a tux," said Ruby. "We'll pick out our outfits next weekend, I think."

"Aww, that's so cuuuuute."

"Oh, stop it." Ruby pulled on her pants. "Anyway, I, uh," she snapped them up. "I wanted to thank you for, um. For helping me."

"Ain't nobody else gonna do it. Also, you're welcome."

Ruby pulled her friend into a short hug after she pulled the pickup to a stop in her driveway.

"Catch you later," Emily called as Ruby stepped from her car, pulling her backpack from its place next to her seat.

"You too."

And then her friend had driven off, waving goodbye in a particularly vulgar fashion.

There was only one more hurdle she had to face today.

Ruby sighed, wondering how she would broach the subject of her coming out as she walked to the front door. Swinging it open, she called out, "Mom! Dad! I'm home!" as she dropped her bookbag by the coat tree.

She heard a muffled response from the family room, so she walked down the hallway in that direction. As she turned the corner and entered the room, what greeted her put a smile instantly on her face.

Her mother was on her back, hands tied above her head, and the only stitch of clothing left on her was the remains of her shirt. Someone had ripped it apart.

That someone was, Ruby guessed, her nude brother Tracy, who was busy splitting her ass in two with every thrust he made.

Ruby stepped gingerly around them, and bent down to give her mother a "Welcome Home" kiss. Given her thousand yard stare, though, she doubted the woman was aware of her, or anything save a certain thick cock, really.

Her father was reclining in the lazy chair, stroking a stiff erection of his own. He wore his shirt unbuttoned, the only piece of clothing still on him, and nodded when he saw Ruby.

"Good to see you home on time, young lady. Wanna fuck?"

Ruby laughed as she leaned against the wall, watching as her brother redoubled his pace. "Not right now," she said. "Maybe in a bit."

Then, her mother began to yell, and her son began to deposit his load deep within her. Both shook in simultaneous orgasm, the sight of which caused Ruby's own pussy to lubricate again.

Her mother struggled to catch her breath as Tracy pulled back, sprawling across the carpet himself. Then, after catching his breath, he crawled over and started untying his mom.

"Thanks dear," Mom said, as she kissed him in passing. Then, she noticed Ruby. "Oh, welcome home, sweet pea! I didn't see you come in."

Ruby and her father laughed in unison. "I figured," she said. Then, looking from her mother to her father, she took a deep breath.

"Mom? Dad?" Her newfound confidence buoyed her, assured her. She could feel her girlfriend standing behind her, in spirit if not in fact. "There's something I want to tell you."