All characters in sexual situations are 18 years of age and older.
Lara Monroe gets up from her bed. Yawning, the beautiful teenager runs her fingers through her thick, glossy black hair. She stretches out her long, athletic limbs. Getting out of bed, the eighteen years old walks over to the bathroom. Then she removes her pajamas, stepping into the shower stall. Turning the faucet, Lara sighs as the warm water cascades over her figure, slightly muscular yet curvy. Her body is sculpted, perfect from playing volleyball.
Feeling horny, she caresses her round boobs with one hand, feeling the soft, large mounds while the other reaches down to play with her sex. Gasping, she leans against the tiled wall, inserting fingers inside her vagina. She pumps them in and out, moaning as the water flows down her toned body. Lara stuffs her tight box, fingering herself as she squeezes her tits, rubbing her clitoris with her thumb.
Eventually, she decides to finish up and begin pistoning quickly, thrusting her hand into the tunnel repeatedly. After a minute of this, the girl cries out in orgasm, squirting all over the floor. Her pussy juices gushes out in waves, the clear liquid streaming out everywhere. She happily washes away, then lathers up with soap and rinsing, before getting out of the shower to go brush her pearly white teeth.
After that, she fits her round, firm derrière into a short miniskirt, one that molds very snugly around her muscular asscheeks, making her butt cleavage clearly visible. She is going commando today, wearing no panties. The thought of that excites her as she puts on her bra and crop top. Lara knows she is hot and isn't afraid to flaunt it. Once done, the teenager heads downstairs to the kitchen, where she finds a pre-made breakfast waiting for her, along with a note from her mom.
Reading it, she finds that her parents won't be coming home today. The girl smiles. It means that Lara will be able to bring home some studs to get fucked by. She is a sex-crazed teen, bordering on if not fully blown nymphomaniac, addicted to the feeling of being filled up by hot cum. Lara has already slept with the entire football and basketball teams, and is seriously hooked on their massive dicks.
She is a size queen, preferring to have guys who are at least eight inches do her. Once, Lara changed her mind about having a one night stand with one of the hotter boys because he is only six inches. Nothing makes her feel better than a beefy pole shafting her cunt until she cums all over it. The teenage girl has a philandering pussy, with far too many notches in her bedpost to count. Lara doesn't even care that they used her ; she used them just as much.
Having finished the meal, the curvaceous jock then drives her BMW straight to school. It's the perfect life for her, being drop dead gorgeous, popular and wealthy, with her father owning a vineyard out in the countryside. And of course, the cock buffet, which being so beautiful secures for her, never failing to get muscular boys in her bed whenever she is horny, which is very often.
As soon as she arrives, the bombshell is greeted by her friends Melissa and Ann. "Hey! Fucked any hot guys last night?" Melissa gets straight to the point, making Lara roll her eyes. "I'm serious. God, I only got railed by three last week. Really feeling down right now." She is probably the most sexually active, perverted girl at school, following Lara herself.
"Two hot guys," Lara replies, fetching some stuff from her locker. "Ethan and Alex double teamed me. It felt really great to have both cumming inside me at the same time, one in my ass and the other in my pussy." Ann snickers at this. The redhead is not quite as promiscuous as the other two, with her personal record being only ten guys a month. Melissa has bagged 25 guys in just the previous month. Lara, meanwhile, once fucked a staggering 70 guys in one month.
Ann then decides to ask "Will you tell us how it happened?" Lara has a pensive look on her face, pretending to think about it. This only irritates Anna. She knows full well her friend loves to boast about her hook-ups. "Come on! I told you all about that time I let Pete fuck me in the school closet, didn't I? Now fess up! Give the details!" At this Melissa starts chuckling.
"Look, Ann, if you think fucking Pete in the closet is impressive, you should hear about that time I had sex right in the library," Melissa says. "That was absolutely wild. We were in the corner and he was sitting on the chair while I was bouncing up and down on his lap...." She is cut off by a glare from Ann, who has heard Melissa brag about getting banged in public places enough times already. That whore is such a voyeur, Ann thinks to herself.
"Right, fine," Lara starts, quickly drawing the two's attention back to her. "Well, I brought them over to my place. The pair started getting me in the mood, taking turns making out with me. You two know how much I enjoy French-kissing. One second Ethan's tongue was probing in my mouth, and the next I was locking lips with Alex. After that, they took me to bed and laid down."
"What happened next?" Melissa questions, shoving books inside her bag.
"We stripped and screwed. I was between their powerful bodies. Ethan lined up his shaft with my pussy and shoved it in. At the same time, Alex slammed his fuck-stick in my asshole from behind. You two should try it sometime. There is no better feeling on Earth than being sandwiched between two well-endowed handsome guys. Man, I was in heaven when they started fucking me together, stuffing both of my holes at the same time. And they cummed at the same time, too. Feeling them dump their huge loads inside my cunt and ass made me squirt all over the mattress."
"You are such a lucky bitch," Ann says, shaking her head enviously. "I mean, you always get the best guys, and now you got two of them to agree to bed you at the same time? How luckier can you get?"
The three share a laugh and then head to their first class of the day. It's Literature and none of them like it very much. Lara, in particular, detests it. She finds the subject to be boring and would rather be practicing volleyball with her teammates and giving blowjobs in the locker rooms afterwards. Sighing, she enters the room with her companions and they all get to their seats. Then the girls wait as their classmates file in.
Once the teacher himself arrives, he immediately starts recapping all of the material covered in their previous session. Then, the middle-aged man instructs them to pair up and work together on an assignment. Lara groans, knowing before she's even turned to look that Melissa and Anna have already paired with each other. The other girls have all found themselves partners too. She just sighs as they mouth 'sorry' to her. Most admire her looks and status, but dismiss her as a dumb slut.
She decides to work with one of the best history students, Jared. He is sitting by himself, looking idly at the textbook. So that means he doesn't have a partner, too. Lara then walks over to him, looking at the glasses-wearing, thin boy. "We'll work together, twerp," she tells Jared curtly, not bothering to be pleasant. This geek is a loser, way beneath her and very fortunate she lowers herself to talk to him. He shouldn't expect her to be nice.
"Um, sure. Okay!" Jared replies, chuckling nervously. He curls a strand of his hair, tucking it behind his ear. It slightly amused her how flustered she got him, now red-faced from being acknowledged by the sexiest girl in their school. But Lara is also annoyed as he stutters. "S S So, should w we get started now?" The girl rolls her eyes dramatically, irritated by all the pointless stammering.
"Yes, we can. But can you please stop with the stuttering?" Lara snaps at him, her beautiful face etched with clear frustration. "It's so fucking annoying. What are you, like, twelve years old?" He looks very hurt by her words, so hurt that she almost feels bad. Almost. This little piece of shit deserves it for being such a whimpering bitch, she thinks to herself as she sits down next to him.
"S S Sorry," he replies, still stuttering, making her glare at him. "I I'm v very nervous talking to new people." Lara snorts, deciding not to say anymore than what's absolutely necessary for their project. The only reason she chose him, after all, is that he is very good at history and always works hard in this subject. That's all. She isn't going to befriend him or anything like that. He can go jump off a cliff for all she care.
She nods and the two begin working. It turns out even better than she thought since he actually seems to enjoy this subject very much, and isn't just good at it. This means he finds himself doing the majority of the work they needed to do that day without her having to put in much effort. Lara isn't really surprised by this though. After all, Jared is the quintessential good, nerdy boy. He spends all of his time studying in the library and never shows up at the parties. If anyone wants to find him, then they can easily locate the teen at his usual spot where his nose is buried in a book.
"Give me your address, loser, so we can work together after school," Lara tells him at the end of the class, when the bell is ringing. Jared nods, quickly scribbling something on a piece of paper and handing it to her, before heading to his next lesson. She pockets it, staring at the back of the boy's head. He is cute, she will have to give him that. And very sweet too. Looking at him for a few more seconds, the girl then leaves, going to her own class.