Basic Chemistry

Howdy Everyone, just felt like writing a story so I'll post it here. I didn't really look through it after I wrote it today so there are probably a few errors here and there. Also I don't know how to do the spoiler thing when I post so this first part will be in a long post, sorry about that.

This story contains schoolgirls, large assets, futa (obviously), masturbation, handjobs, Titjob, Oral, Sex, and excessive cum.

Edit: Thanks to Green Feline I learned how to set up the spoiler tag so that this post isn't so large. Anyway, more will come soon, please comment and state your opinion.

Beads of sweat start to drip down onto the bed as light pants escape her mouth. Cheeks flushed with desire and lust, a moan emits from her as the warm pillar of flesh rests against her face. She takes in the wonderful scent, feeling all the heat the passion stick gives off. Throbbing in anticipation, the massive member slides along her face; so thick that its girth almost covers her entire face.

"You're beautiful... So much so t-that I'm more excited than I've ever been before."

A voice so sweet that it makes her flinch lightly comes from above. She looks up; pass the huge pole, a shy but happy smile crossing her lips.

"T-thank you. You're very beautiful as well. I-I just can't believe how gorgeous you are."

Her delicate fingers touch the beating rod, making it twitch and causing its owner to gasp. She continues to look up at the beautiful girl before her, her fingers sliding along the length. She would have never thought that in just a month's time, she would be in the position she is now. With a hint of hesitation, she silently says, "I'm ready..."

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Jenny's day had gone as usual as any other. The usual challenge of getting up on time for school. The typical breakfast her mother prepared for her by the time she finished dressing, and even the uneventful walk to school.

Now she was in her third class of the day, finger twirling within her brunette hair, as her attention was drawn more to the outside world than the class she was currently attending.

It was during this time that Jenny noticed her outside, the girl with raven hair that contained splashes of aqua marine that acted as highlights, merely standing around as if waiting for someone. Her name was Lizabeth, a surprising quiet but nice girl despite her appearance. Many, including Jenny herself, had assumed she was a typical goth girl due to her attire, but as Jenny learned, it was merely a liking of the style more than the personality it represented.

They knew each other we