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Lovely_Storm

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Lenore was a…sheltered girl. That was a good word for it, sheltered. It’s the polite word to say the least, more forward word would be airhead or oblivious. But the first word that described Lenore was beautiful.

Her hair was long and golden red, a slight wave to the hair gave it a bouncy curl to it. Her eyes were bright green, her skin was pale and flawless, like a porcelain doll. Her body was voluptuous, curvy, and desirable by all who saw her. She had spent most of her life homeschooling, but her parents had gotten a excellent job offer and had to go overseas, and wanted to keep their daughter in America. Her grades were amazing so they got her into a very exclusive mixed gender boarding school; it was a large one, almost like its own town, nearly like a collage in many ways.

Today was her first day of class at the school, she was joining the school a good 5 weeks into the year but given the girls excellent grades they let her in anyways. She was in her first period and standing next to the teachers desk, her skirt was almost too short around her lovely ass and the shirt hugging her ample breasts tightly. She looked liked a school boy’s fantasy. Every one was looking at her, even a few of the girls, but Lenore had hardly been around anyone other than her parents, she didn’t know the looks she was getting were odd in anyway.

She introduced herself briefly and took her seat in the front of the class like she requested. She was a good student, book smart and a hard worker despite her complete air headedness. She took diligent notes, but most of the boys were having trouble keeping up with the teaching, hell the teacher was having trouble keeping focus as well. The school did have girls, but it was a large majority of boys, so many of them were sex starved, having this amazing goddess appear in this school was like a dream come true.
 
Jay was a boy, around the same age as Lenore but had come from more humble backgrounds. He had joined the school, coming from a poor family on grants that were awarded because of his outstanding grades. He could handle work that was far greater than that of the classroom he shared with the new girl.

Mathematics. Jay's best, and simplest subject. Due to Jay's abilities to work, he often found himself alone, having few friends and at his current age, he still was yet to even kiss a girl. It didn't stop him thinking about it, while running calculations in his head, all he thought about was girls. Their small waists, their large breasts, their sweet round ass and mostly, their succelent, pink pussy.

The result was, Jay spent most of his day with a hard on, not that it mattered. No one really paid attention to him anyway. He sat in maths on the that day to see the door open about five minutes after the lesson had begun and in came the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Her looks were that of an angel and instantly, Jay was aroused. Another girl he wouldn't get to lay a finger on, at least he assumed.

Jay sat at the front and was very pleased to find that that empty seat next to him would be occupied by the new girl; now introduced as Lenore. They sat in silence listening to the teacher for a few minutes before finally, Jay turned and stumbling with his words spoke to her, "Hm.. What... What's your name?" He finally got the words out.

He looked back down at the work in front of him, already complete and went bright red. What was he doing tlaking to a girl like that?!
 
She stat quietly, paying close attention to the teacher, still completely oblivious to all the stares she was getting, the boys in the back of the class already murmuring about what they wanted to do with her, and the girls passing notes about what a slut she probable was. She blinked as she was suddenly spoken to, looking up from her notes and looking to the boy next to her.

She smiled to him, unable to help but do so, she thought she was so lucky to already make a new friend in this big school she was afraid she was going to have trouble meeting people in such a place like this. “I’m Lenore, It’s nice to meet you.” She said, lifting her hand to wave a to him, she knocked her pen off her desk. She blinked as she watched it roll off, she leaned over to pick it up off the floor, not knowing that she was flashing her lacy pink panties to Jay, and any other boy who happen to be looking at the time.

She retrieved her pen and sat back up and got back to making notes, glancing back at the boy who was kind enough to speak to her. “So what is your name?” she asked quietly, not wanting to the teacher to hear them.
 
Jay looked at her panties, shocked. Blood rushed to his cock quickyl, filling his pants without much trouble. He stood fully erect. The pains of a virgin, still horny at the slighest look. He blushed as she stood back up and looked at him asking his name.

He stuttered as he tried to reply, this girl was above him surely, why was she speaking to him!? He did no know, but after some failed attempted to say his name he managed to get it out, "Jamie, friends call me Jay," he said, trying to return the wave. He felt like a goold, mostly for even attempting to talk to a girl like this. He quickly looked back down at the paper in front of him, trying to distract himself from the stick in his pants and the amazing woman next to him was like walking viagra.

He breathed heavy and attempted to continue the conversation, speaking into his page, "didyoudidquestionfive?" he said quickly. I'm a fool.
 
She smiled to jay very sweetly, she was excited to make friends, not having very many growing up. Her parents were very overprotective, and wanted to keep her away from other children, she didn't mind to much growing up but now that she had the chance to make friends she couldn't wait to get as many as she could. "It's very nice to meet you Jay." she replied to him, and started to get back to taking notes, though keeping an ear open to listen if he spoke to her again.

It wasn't long before he made his second attempt at communication, she blinked a bit at his flustered way of speaking. She didn't know why he spoke that way, she thought he was being funny. A small giggle escaped her lips, she raised her hand to cover her mouth to keep from laughing any louder. She wondered if all boys were this funny. "Yes I did, but by the looks of things so did you." she said leaning over to glance at his paper, unwittingly giving him a view of her ample cleavage. "You must be very smart, that wasn't an easy question." she complemented his with yet another kind smile.
 
She complemented him and looked over at her answers, showing her cleavage to him. Was she fliriting.. with him? He went bright red as she leaned over him and he tried to ask a few questions about the following questions but it was pointless, not like he found it hard anyway.

A few minutes later, Jay was saved by the bell. He had a free period once this lesson finished so he decided to return to his room. There he could relieve himself of his stiff dick. He was fortunate, he had a double room to himself, meaning he had plenty of room to be as messy as he liked.

He waved awkawrdly, to his new friend and hurried quickly down the corridor, holding his bag over his hard cock. His room's door was open, shit, they were cleaning in there and that only happened when there was to a new resident. He sighed, fuck it. He noticed a stack of magazines on his bed as the cleaner shuffled out, they found his less than apporiate media then.

He stepped in and went to close the door, but a slender hand stopped him from closing it again. He heard a sweet voice from behind him stepping into the room; he couldn't even hide his porn.
 
She blinked as the bell rang, class was over? It seemed like it was so fast. She gathered her things, put her back pack on and left with rest of her class members as the filed out into the hallways. She had a free period as well so she decided if her stuff had been moved into her dorm room yet. She had yet to even see what her room was like or who her room mate was. She was told that all the girl rooms were full, and only a boy's room had an extra bed, so she would have to room with him until further notice. They seemed very apologetic about all this, though she could imagine why. What was the big deal about rooming with a boy?

She went off toward the dorms, checking a little map they had given her to help her from getting lost, though it was still likely that she would, she had never been good with directions. After a couple of wrong turns, a few stops to ask for directions, and a good bit of luck she found her way to the dorms. She saw the door closing, as if someone had just walked in, it must be her room mate. She put on her kindest smile and caught the door.

She pulled it open, and her smile grew even wider at what she saw next. "Jay!" she exclaimed joyfully, her new friend was her roommate. She suddenly jumped forward and hugged him tightly, Letting going and backing up a bit. "I can't believe your my roommate." She walked into the room and hopped onto her bed. “I hope I won’t be getting in your way by living here.”
 
Jay stammered... what?!

He was sharing with a girl? The thought took a few minuted to register. No, he wasn't sharing with a girl. He was sharing with the hottest girl in school. He looked at her his head tilted and struggled to find any words. He eyed the magazines on his bed and was anxious to get them out the way, although, she had probably seen them already.

Eventually, he managed to speak, barely audioable: "Of course not." His face went a distinct shade of scarlet as he flopped down on a chair at the end of his bed. "Goodtoseeyouagain," he quickly muttered, turning his head away, emabarrased.

Keep your cool!
 
She smiled, a giggle once again escaping her lips as he spoke so quickly, she liked her new friend he made her laugh. "It's good to see you again to." She was sitting at the edge of the bed, which was risen higher than the chair, and she was already getting the sense of this being her room so she got comfertable, leaning back on the palms of her hands relaxing her legs a bit rather than crossing them, not realsing just how great of a view that gave her room mate up her skirt. "Oh I have a question. Do the rooms have their own showers or is the a comunity, dorm shower? I was never told which we have here." she asked, waiting for a reply.

She saw the maggazines on the bed, but from where she was she couldn't tell what they were and she was to comfertable to check further at the moment. "Wow, I didn't know boys had so many magazines, I thought that was more of a girls thing." of course she didn't know about 'Adult' mags, so she just figured they were the boy's equivilent to all the girly mags that were out their.
 
Jay looked at her as she sat with her palms on her legs, slightly elevated about him. From here, he had a clear few of those pretty panties from earlier. Was she a cock tease on purpose?

His answer started to materalize when she looked at the magazines on the bed, each of their covers containing some woman caked in make up and spreading their legs apart or feeling their over-sized, and probably unreal, breasts. Some of the magazines even had dark patches where they had somehow become 'wet,' yet she seemed none the wiser.

"Yeah.." he said slowly, "we love magazines too." He tried to hold her eye, but his eyes kepted dropped lower. First to her beautiful, large, round boobs and then down to her sweet little panties, and long, smooth thighs.

She asked her next question, dismissing anything at all about the magazines most girls would have been repulsed at the sight of, what were the shower arrangements? Jay instantly starting thinking of this wonderful specimen of a girl in front of him in the shower. Lathering her back, her smooth legs, her large boobs pushed together.. he hand dropping ever lower. No. Not the time for a hard on, Jay though snapping out of it. "Its communal," he said with a peek once again up her skirt. He neglected, or rather forgot, to mention the boys and girls had seperate showers at each end of the corridor.
 
She streached her arms up, arching her back causing her breasts to press tighter against the shirt, it looked liked they were trying to push there way through the cloth to freedom, after her streach she resumed her sitting position, swinging her legs a bit over the end of the ends of the bed. She pondered the answer she got on the showers. She guessed she would shower here then, she didn't think it was a big deal, she thought of it the same way she did of taking baths with daddy when she was a child.

"Thanks for letting me know." she replied, she didn't notice him looking up her skirt and molesting her with his eyes, she was to busy looking around the room, her new room with her new room mate, the only child was very excited to be sharing a room. She finaly let her attention fall back on Jay as anouther question came to her mind. "So what is there to do for fun around here?" The transfer to the school had been sudden, she didn't know if there were any school clubs, or sports, or activities, game room, or anything else to go durring the weekends. There was a town not far away where there was some thing to do for sure, but one didn't always have the time and money to make it out to town, so she figured it would be good to know what was on campus. That and she saw interacting in groups a great way to make new friends.
 
Fun? A grin passed onto his face, nodding his head slightly without realising it. Yeah, fun. More images came to mind, her on her knees, on her back. Him on his back, him stting back. He laughed gently, his bulge growing. He carefully shifted it in an attempt to hide it from view. "Fun?" he questioned. He pondered what to tell her. "Well, some of the boys and girls like to dance together." He had no idea what he had just said, but he would make any attempt he could to get her close to him physically.

He walked to his closest and pulled a small CD player from the bottom. "I don't have many CDs," he said, looking through his pile. Most were classical stuff his mum wanted him to listen to, then he found his only CD with a club track of it, 'RGH' a band famous of coining the phrase, "Grind baby, grind."
 
Her eyes widdened a bit as he mentioned dancing. She didn't need to hear anymore, dancing to music was one of the way she used to pass time when she was living at home, she always wanted someone to actually dance with. It was like he had read her mind. She hopped up all excited, her breasts bouncing a bit under her shirt as she did. "I love dancing!" she exclaimed as he went off to get a CD. She listend to all kinds of music and danced to just about every kind you could think of, she was to easy going to just choose one type and stick with it.

"It's no big deal, I'm not picky when it comes to music, as long as it has a beat I can dance to it." she replied, kicking off her shoes, she prefered to dance with out them on "I've never danced with a partner before, i'll try not to step on your feet." she said with a wink, she eagerly awaited the music to start.
 
He entered the funky beat into the CD player and look at her, his bulge once again growing. He got up and stood in the centra of the room.

"Do you know how to dance to this type of music?" he asked, with an amused look upon his face.
 
She quickly joined him in the center of the room, she nodded her head excitedly in reply to his question. She at first began to sway with the beat of the music to get used to the rythem, she soon began move her hips from side to side, her hands rasing up slightly above her head, her hips rolling, and bucking and swaying to the beat of the music, she almost looked like a girl that should be dancing half naked in a strip club some where.

As she dance she moved closer to Jay, till their bodies were nearly touching, the sawy of her skirt brushing against his buldge as she turn and swung her hips around. She still seemed compleatly unaware of her affect on him and the implicaitons of it.
 
She began to dance, getting closer to him. Jay was a terrible dancer at the best of times, but he could do nothing but watch as she got closer and closer to him. Her beautiful body swaying and getting ever closer to his. At times she would brush over his erection as if it wasn't there at all. Jay's mouth opened and little in surprise as she did the erotic dance.

He was now fully aroused and wanted to do nothing more than push her to the bed and ravage her. That's what parts of him wanted to do at least. Then a plan crept into his head. "Generally," he said with a slight smirk, trying to give himself away, "the girls dance without a top on.." he let the proposal hang in the hair, tilting his head as if to say, 'well then?'
 
She paused when he spoke about taking off her top. She thought it over a second then nodded her head "Yeah, this top has been bothering me all day." she replied, starting to slide it up and over her head. "It's just to tight, but they were out of anything in my size." It was obvious why as the shirt left her body, and she tossed it to her bed, Her ample breasts now visible to him, hidden only by a bra that was a match to the patern and color of her panties.

Afterwards she began to dance again, her breasts bouncing as she moved to the music, it was a wonder that her massive breasts stayed in the bra with how she was dancing.
 
He didn't know what to do. He was alone with a girl in just her bra, short skirt and panties. Her massive boobs bounced up and down in time to the music. He realeased his tie and undid his top buttons. But what did he do now? He knew she had no idea of his intentions.. but how did he get more of her clothes off?

"Sometimes the girls perfer with no skirt on either.. but that's up to you," he said with a sly smirk. "And do you mind if I do this topless aswell?"

He asked as if there was nothing wrong with what he was doing... She had no idea.
 
She thought about it for a second, then nodding her head she stoped dancing and sliped off her skrit. She found it so much easier to move and she was so much more comfertable with out her shirt on, she assumed that if she removed her skirt as well it would be just big of an improvement. There she stood, down to nothing but her matching undies, her body like a vision of a goddess that men would lust after with the slightly glance.

"Go ahead." she replied as she got back to dancing, at timse she was nearly grinding against him, her near naked body so close to his he could feel her body warmth and smell her sweet scent.
 
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