My Catholic Schoolgirl Sex Story
The not so innocent schoolgirl story

So I’m playing some violent video games on my computer when I hear the annoying sound of my doorbell. Now usually it’s some damn door to door salesman so I tend to ignore it. But then it rang again. Ok. So maybe it’s an actual human being that wants to talk to me about something other than pest control or satellite TV. So I open the door and there is the hottest fucking catholic schoolgirl I’ve ever seen. I mean, pretty much any chick in that outfit is hot. But this girl was fucking hot. And she had the complete getup too. My eyes darted to her cute little shoes, I followed up her white knee high stockings to the smoothest legs I’d ever seen. Then to her plaid red miniskirt which whisked in the slight summer breeze. I followed up to her white shirt which seemed just a couple sizes too small, exposing her smooth, soft belly. Damn, I was getting hard already. This shirt was definitely not big enough for those breasts. They were about a C cup and hugged tightly by that shirt. I could see every curve. And the redness of her bra was slightly showing through. Despite the 80 degree weather, her tits were rock hard, and I almost was too. She wore a gold cross around her soft little neck that yearned to be kissed. She seemed innocent enough, but everything about her just screamed ‘Fuck Me’. I had to fight off all my urges to reach out and grab her tight little ass and embrace this object of lust that stood before me. This girl had a gorgeous, innocent smile that on any other day might have cleansed my mind of any naughty thoughts about her. But my mind was already too far gone. I’d only just opened the door and already had a hard on. So I adjusted my stance slightly as to not draw attention to my very awake member. Her face was dotted with tiny cute freckles and her eyes shone more of that innocence that emanated from all about her. Her natural red hair was drawn back into two pig tails that bounced up and down as she tilted her head to look at me and smiled even further than before.

“Hi, I’m from Edison School for Girls. We’re raising money for our French class to take a trip to Europe to learn about the other cultures and to practice what we’ve learned so far and stuff. So I’m selling candy bars, would you be interested?” She asked in kind of a ditzy teenager voice.

“Sure,” I replied, “what do you got?”

She rose up a briefcase-like cardboard box with all kinds of goodies inside. I took a step forward and glanced at what she had to offer. Twix, Snickers, Reeces Peanut Butter Cups. The typical candy assortment they give these kids. And my eyes drifted again to those gorgeous tits. They were so nice and firm. I just couldn’t stop dreaming about getting that shirt off her. I raised my head up to speak to her and noticed that her eyes had drifted too. I followed her eyes to find that as I took a step forward to check her goods, mine had shifted from their safe haven. And my bulge was clearly visible. I looked back at her face again and squeezed out an awkward, embarrassed smile. She was biting her lower lip and continued to stare back at me. Her eyes seemed to have changed. Less innocence, more deviousness.

“ My mind has got to be playing tricks on me,” I thought to myself. “There’s no way this is going to happen. This is total fantasy; it can’t become reality.”

“ So Mister, you wanna get some or what?” the schoolgirl asked with a playful grin.

“ Oh YES,” I practically screamed. “Oh yes, the candy. Umm.. let me get my wallet.”

I looked around the house for my wallet. And tried to think of something else. Algebra. Video games. Anything to get my mind off those soft breasts and legs. Programming. School. Schoolgirls. sex. No. I have to get my mind off those soft lips wrapped around my cock and sucking. Moving her head, pig tails and all, up and down, faster and faster until I fucking explode. FUCK. STOP. This isn’t helping.

After what felt like an eternity, I finally found my wallet lying on my dresser. I came back to the front door to find my little schoolgirl had come in and shut the front door. Her box of goodies laid on the floor and she was in the kitchen getting a glass of ice water.

“ I hope you don’t mind,” the schoolgirl said playfully, “I’m just so hot.”

“No, it’s ok. I remember what it’s like to go door to door selling candy”

I noticed something different about the young schoolgirl. I had remembered before seeing the red outline of her bra through that white shirt of hers. But now it seemed like she was wearing nothing underneath that tight little white shirt. My mind must be playing tricks.

“So how much is the candy?” I asked. I had given up being embarrassed about and trying to hide my erect cock.

“2 dollars each.” The schoolgirl replied and walked towards me.

“Ok. I’ll take two snickers,” I said as I reached into my back pocket where I had placed my wallet earlier. And as I looked into my wallet, I felt her right hand rub against my cock. At this, I let out a slight groan and my knees practically collapsed. I dropped my wallet on a table and just stood there, starring at this schoolgirl. I didn’t expect that. I wanted that. But it definitely wasn’t expected.

“You look like you’re in college right?” She inquired. “Yeah, definitely a college boy. I always wanted to know what a college cock would be like. High school boys kinda suck.” I just stood there dumbfounded as she spoke with one hand on her right hip and the other playing with her pig tails. “My girlfriends say that my first time should be ‘with someone you love and blah blah blah’ But I don’t want some inexperienced little boy for my first time.”

“Well…” I tried to get some words out but my brain was failing me.

“And it’s not like I’m a pro myself. But I wouldn’t think a college boy would mind. And I’m not totally inexperienced. I mean, guys have like fingered me. But I never let them go any further. I've never had sex” She then leaned in further and nuzzled up near my ear. “And I absolutely love sucking cock.”

And with that I finally grabbed that tight little ass that had been running through my head the whole time and pulled her towards me. Her sweet little behind was even softer than what I had been dreaming of. But the schoolgirl pushed my hands aside and took a step back, leaning against the wall.

“ So… like… are you experienced, with sex?” She probed and lifted her skirt a couple inches.

“ YES!” I almost shouted and then tried to compose myself. “Yah, I’ve.. had a few girls… And they all loved it. I could.. I could definitely make you feel good. And maybe even teach you a couple things.” My mind seemed to be somewhat in control now.

And the schoolgirl didn’t say another word. She walked up to me, put her hand on my crotch and gave me a taste of those sweet lips of hers just before she dropped to her knees. She kissed my jeans over my cock and moved her soft little hands around my stomach. This little girl was definitely a tease but I didn’t care. I’d have her soon enough. Well, not soon enough. But soon. She slowly unbuttoned my jeans and started to unzip them. Slowly. So painfully slowly. I could hear every little zipper tooth as it unlatched. Eventually they fell to my ankles. And she started her little game again. This time with my boxers. Lightly kissing them. Just enough so I could barely feel her lips. My mind had been long lost by now. And all I could think of was having my dick inside her. She slowly pulled down my boxers. She kissed my waistline as she moved her head down with the boxers. Lower and lower. My cock desperately wanted to be free. Eventually it was, and it bounced up and tapped her on the chin. She looked up and me and giggled. Her eyes then lowered back down to her prize. She had her hands on my legs and slid her right hand up to my cock. I let out a breath of air that I had been holding for what was probably ten minutes now. She finally rose up her new toy to her lips and lightly kissed the tip.

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