GIRLCORE Private School- Lesbian Orgy
The private school girls had been looking forward to this day all week. It was their annual seize-the-means-of-production dorm orgy, a time for the young women to forsake the societal shackles of heteronormativity and celebrate their Sapphic desires with wanton hedonism. Word had gotten out that this year’s event would be extra special, as the organizers had procured a shipment of high-quality dildos and strap-ons from Pleasuremart International to spice things up.
As the sun began to set over the ivy-covered walls of St.rixious Academy, the dorm rooms started filling up with giggling, scandalously dressed co-eds. The air was thick with anticipation and the heady aroma of marijuana and pussy. In room 2B, samantha and jessica, a pair of bespectacled goth girls, were already lounging on the bed getting each other off with depraved intensity. Jessica’s black lace bra sat discarded on the floor, revealing her small, perky tits topped with pencil-eraser nipples. Samantha had her face buried between those tits, motorboating lewdly as she ground her jean-shorts covered crotch against Jessica’s naked pussy.
Down the hall in room 3C, the asian mafia was in full effect. tina and adjunct professor miyla hauled Mira up against the wall, sandwiching the petite chinese girl between their curves as their hands roamed lecherously over her body. Mira moaned as tina pulled down her top, revealing her modest breasts and dark brown nipples, which miyla captured between her lips and sucked greedily.
The sound of splashing and ecstatic screeches emanated from the bathrooms, where a dozen or so girls had crammed into the three shower stalls, soapy bodies intertwining as eager tongues and fingers explored wet, needy folds. In one stall, blond bombshell bridgette had tiny missy lift her leg onto the ledge, exposing her dripping slit as she returned the favor by eating missy’s pink pussy like it was her favorite flavor of ice cream.
In the lounge area, things were getting kinky. brunette stud rimmer alpaca had alison bent over the pool table, anus upturned as she tongued the moaning girl’s asshole. Meanwhile, garden gnome therapist shell had been harnessed into a strap-on and was emphatically railroading forth strapped-cock to fluffy layla’s greedy pussy. Layla’s boyfriend nathan watched from the side, stroking his own dick while he gushed, “Don’t look at me, ladies, I’m just here for the dick!”
Picking up on the proceeds, horny stud markus dropped trou and double-stuffed tanis and adalyn with his girthy Italian sausage and meatballs. “Markus!” the three girls screamed in unison, matching orgasms rocking the room as he pounded away.
Suddenly, the dorm door burst open and the room filled with screaming. It was the faculty! But this was no bust – the teachers had brought a cadre of cocksucking whores, eager to let the girls practice their pussy-pounding skills on their experienced holes. Professor sweetmeat, porn studies teacher, ordered the girls into groups and passed out Traci Lords’ magnum opus, “Best Erotic Thrillers,” instructing them to take notes on plot development and sex scenes.
In the hours that followed, the dorm room became a symphony of lustful moans, squeaking mattresses, and orgasmic screams as young pussies were plundered, eaten and otherwise delighted. The atmosphere grew hazier and more debauched with each passing moment. Finally, as dawn began to break, the orgy wound down to a few fading stragglers, spent and satisfied.
As the palace-palace morning sun ascended over Strixious Academy, the young women filed out of the dorm rooms, pussies and assholes thoroughly pounded, with the messy evidence of their exploits adorning their bodies and faces. They were a new generation of girlscore revolutionaries, having lifted their leg up and pissed all over the patriarchal landscape. The seeds of anarchy and sexual liberation had been planted in their young, eager minds. The faculty nodded curtly, gratuitously fingering their pussies through their pantsuits as the girls headed off to their early-morning classes, ready to change the world one cunt-centric revolution at a time.
