Truth or Dare: The Girls of St. Agnes (College Lesbian Erotica)

by Lana J. Swift

  “Aggh, oh fuck, uuunnnh, oh my god!” Ariel’s arms gave out and she collapsed hard on Tanya’s stomach, raising the angle of her pussy so Tanya could look straight between her parted labia and into the convulsing hole. Time seemed to slow down as Ariel’s pussy dilated open and stayed that way, offering a perfect view as the ridged floor and roof of her canal pressed together, squeezing out a line of thin, milky cream that dribbled over the glistening wet pinhole of her urethra. All of a sudden the enlarging motion reversed and her pussy sucked in and clamped shut like a vice, but that only lasted for a second before it expanded open once again. This time as soon as her peehole became visible a little squirt of clear liquid shot out and hit Tanya on the side of the cheek.

  “No, fuck no, it’s too much!” wailed Ariel. Her entire body shook and twitched uncontrollably like a fish out of water for ten full seconds before the marathon of contractions ultimately wound down.

  Panting heavily, Ariel rolled onto the floor and curled into a fetal position, hugging her knees to her chest and shuddering.

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  From the unexpected post-orgasmic reaction, Tanya was worried her ass play may have taken things a little too far. But then Ariel turned on her back and started giggling, spreading her arms and legs out like she was planning on making a snow angel.

  “Holy fuck that was so amazing!” she gushed in joy, her entire body wracking in fits as she giggled hysterically and grinned from ear to ear. “I’ve never felt anything so incredible before!”

  Relieved that Ariel was okay, Tanya wiped the sticky aftermath from around her face and lay next to her.

  “I’m glad it was so good for you,” she murmured, tenderly kissing the side of Ariel’s soft breast. She was trembling.

  Snuggling close to Ariel, Tanya allowed her eyes to roam greedily over her new friend’s body in its post-orgasmic state. Ariel’s pussy was bright red and quite puffy from her climax, but even more impressive in Tanya’s mind was how her huge erect clitoris arched outwards and upwards, pulsing almost imperceptivity with her heartbeat. The bulbous pink head was now so swollen and shiny it had pushed itself clear of its normally protective hood, forcing the skin into a tight wrinkled ring behind the glans.

  Ariel’s exposed clit looked so wonderfully tempting with the quivering twin lips of her labia suspended below, that Tanya couldn’t help but reach out and give the spongy pink head a firm tweak between her thumb and forefinger.

  Still dreamy in orgasmic afterglow and unaware of what Tanya was about to do, Ariel yelped at the unexpected contact on her now super-sensitive clit. She lurched off the off the floor in shock – and a thin stream of liquid squirted from her pussy.

  Tanya snatched her hand away in surprise when the hot jet sprayed against her wrist.

  “Holy shit, what the fuck was that?” gasped Ariel, lifting her head to look between her legs in wonder as she reached down to rub the tender mound with renewed interest.

  “Y’know... you did get a little wet when you came a minute ago,” replied Tanya, touching a finger to her cheek. “Maybe you’ve got some cum in there that wants out?”

  Biting her lip, Ariel curled her middle and ring fingers deep inside her hole, concentrating very hard as she felt around. Stroking them in and out a half dozen times, she shrieked in surprise as a little squirt of liquid suddenly sprayed against her palm and ricocheted onto her thighs.

  She yanked the hand away in amazement, staring wide-eyed at its wetness. “Oh my god, there really is something in there!”

  Raising her knees and wanting desperately to get whatever was inside her out, Ariel mashed her clit and pussy in frantic circles, her long labia flapping madly and the back of her thighs jiggling from the force. When that didn’t work nearly quickly enough she started fucking herself, thrusting three fingers in and out of her pussy like a jackhammer. The room echoed with animalistic grunts and the repeated wet slapping sounds of Ariel’s palm pounding into her slick sex.

  “Uh, uh, oh god I feel like I gotta go pee...”

  “Oh hell, you’re gonna squirt, girl! Remember what Becky said and just keep going – and push it out!”

  Ariel groaned and jammed her fingers deep in her cunt, holding them there and jerking the hand repeatedly against her pelvic bone, her thick, swollen clit bending backwards under her palm.

  “Oh shit, oh shit, I’m coming again!” she whined through clenched teeth, looking like she was in near agony. Her hips lifted off the floor, angling her groin upwards as she tugged relentlessly on her pussy, the muscles and tendons in her body straining as she teetered on the edge of her second orgasm in only a few minutes.

  “Oh fuck, I can’t take it, I’m gonna explode!”

  A distressed squealing sound came from her throat as a sudden gush of liquid spurted from around her tightly clenched hand. Realizing what the problem was, she flung her legs apart and yanked the fingers from inside her spasming cunt, groaning in relief as a highly pressurized spray erupted freely from her urethra – and didn’t stop.

  “Oh my god, what’s happening!” she wailed, pinching her clit and thrashing on the floor as a veritable fountain of holy water cascaded over her thighs, her immense labia buffeting back and forth in the hissing stream and flinging droplets of pussy juice in every direction.

  After seven seconds, the squirting stopped as abruptly as it started. Ariel’s raised ass collapsed on the floor with a splash as her limbs went limp. She lay flat on her back, mouth open and panting, three fingers still holding on tight to her clit.

  Tanya was blown away by what she had just witnessed. Ariel’s second climax had been so sudden, so visceral, so raw – she wondered if she looked anywhere near as hot when she was going through the throes of an orgasm. It seemed rather unlikely...

  A smattering of applause snapped Tanya from her reverie, the other girls having all stopped what they were doing to witness Ariel’s inaugural squirting orgasm. It was then that Tanya noticed that not only was Ariel completely drenched in her own ejaculate... but so was she. This was starting to become something of a running theme.

  “See, now what did I tell you?” called out Becky. “Isn’t squirting the most amazing feeling in the world?”

  Ariel was still collecting her wits and didn’t respond for a few seconds. Finally, she opened her mouth and croaked, “I love my body,” giving her wet, and now well-satisfied, pussy a few slaps. Bringing the glistening hand to her face she studied the clear liquid in fascination. “It really isn’t pee, is it?” she commented, tasting a sample from her fingers.

  Leaning over, Tanya slurped up a small pool that had collected in Ariel’s bellybutton. “Nope!” she confirmed, swallowing it with a smile.

  Sighing contentedly, Ariel lay on the floor for a minute before trying to stand up and nearly falling over, her arms and legs weak and wobbly and unable to support her weight. “Oh wow, two O’s so close together really wiped me out. I don’t think I can return the favor for you just yet, Tanya... I can’t stop shaking!”

  “Well, shaking like that could actually help me get off,” joked Tanya in reply. “You know, that was really quite spectacular for your first time squirting. See what you’ve been missing out on?”

  Ariel giggled, turning on her side and giving Tanya a wet hug. “I had a good partner,” she whispered, kissing her appreciatively on the cheek.

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  The two girls stayed locked in that position until Tanya felt someone gently tap her on the shoulder. Turning around it was Mary, looking a little wet herself.

  Seeing that her teammates had quietly formed a circle around her and Ariel as they lay cuddling on the floor, Tanya grinned and rolled on her back, lazily rubbing her swollen clit and feeling unaccountably pleased with her comfort level. This had all become so liberating; she almost glowed with happiness at being naked and out on display. What would her devoutly religious mother think if she knew what her daughter was up to today?

  Mary held out her hand and helped Tanya to her fe
et. “Now what did I say?” she asked with a huge smile. “Don’t you think we’re stronger as a team now?”

  Swimming and the overall team welfare were the last things on Tanya’s dirty mind, but she nodded. “Uh, yeah... well, I do have to admit... I feel like I can share anything now. Once you’ve been drenched in another girl’s cum there’s just no room for secrets!”

  “I’ll vote for that,” said Mary with a twinkle in her eye. “Nothing quite like sharing bodily fluids to build a deep trust.”

  “So, uh, did you and Becky get to...”

  “I came three times!” interrupted Becky with no lack of pride.

  Mary frowned in mock disappointment. “Yeah, but you only squirted the last time!”

  “Hey, I told you it would take me a bit to get going.”

  “But two blanks? W-T-F, bitch?”

  Becky slapped Mary playfully on the ass. “Hey, I got you off twice and you still got to sip from my juicebox. So no complaining!”

  The two girls laughed and hugged each other. “So, I guess you don’t mind making love with girls now,” commented Mary with a knowing smirk.

  Becky smiled bashfully. “Okay, I had my doubts... but this really was a lot of fun. It’s nice to be with someone that knows what you want and actually cares that you get it. I’m not ready to give up boys just yet, but I think I can safely double my dating options.”

  “Ah, baby steps. I’ll just have to work on finding better ways of getting you off.”

  “I think I’m gonna look forward to that.”

  “You know,” cut in Amy, “with Ariel, that makes six of us that can squirt now, right? That’s already amazing, but I think what we really have to work at is getting you and Emma gushing so you can soak the rest of us fair and square!”

  Mary squinted doubtfully. “Do you really think it’s possible? I can’t imagine being able to do that – I mean I never even knew that kinda thing existed before today!”

  “It can’t hurt to try, right? I’m sure that between the six of us we can figure out how it’s done and teach you both. Then we’ll all be the official St. Agnes Girls’ Squirting Team!”

  Mary laughed and clapped her hands together. “And the team that comes together, wins together?”

  Just then, a loud snapping sound echoed in the poolroom like a gunshot, followed by a droning buzz as the window blinds on the far wall began to retract sluggishly. The sun had moved high enough that it no longer shone on the automatic sensor, which not only meant that lunch should have been over long ago, but that the entire team’s nudity would be soon exposed to anyone walking by outside.

  Startled by the sound, Mary jumped and hurriedly glanced at the big clock mounted high on the wall behind her.

  “Oh shit girls, it’s 1:45 already – we gotta get outta here before the maintenance guys arrive!” The last thing they needed was some middle-aged men pushing mops walking in on a gaggle of naked girls in compromising positions!

  Tanya stood firmly rooted in place as the room quickly filled with activity, everyone else scrambling to grab discarded bathing suits, crumpled dirty towels, gym bags and the remnants of their lunch.

  “Hey, just a minute,” she called out indignantly above the bustle, her as-yet unsatisfied pussy tingling impatiently between her legs. “What about me? Don’t I get to come too?”

  Realizing what she had just asked of the group, Tanya snorted in amusement, marveling at how thoroughly the last hour’s activities had erased her inhibitions. Earlier that morning she’d dreaded the mere thought of admitting she was a virgin, but now here she was, naked, dripping wet with the sexual fluids of more than one girl, and complaining in front of everyone that she hadn’t been given the chance to get off.

  “No time for that now!” scolded Mary from the other side of the room.

  “Jaden, how about you? Did you –”

  “All good here!” replied the black girl, suddenly letting out a yelp and jumping forwards as Sam walked by and goosed her in the rear.

  Tanya sighed deeply. “Damn,” she muttered, grudgingly picking up her lunch bag from under the bench.

  Hearing the disappointment in Tanya’s voice, Mary offered consolation. “You just wait ’till next time,” she said with a wicked grin. “I’ll make sure we all take really good care of you!”

  At seeing Tanya’s doubtful expression, Ariel spoke up. “And if they don’t, I sure as hell will! Do you really think I’d want to give up my very own clitty twin after this? I’ve had a nice, normal life up to now, and then you happen along and get me squirtin’ like fuckin’ old faithful – there’s no way you can get outta making me do that again... and it wouldn’t be fair if I didn’t do the same for you!”

  Tanya blushed, hands already shaking in anticipation. Before this moment she hadn’t appreciated that today might not just be a simple one-time event. Was this the beginning of a whole new life for her... of sex with girls? Sure, this was college, but sexual experimentation was definitely not the St. Agnes way. No, here any sort of student-on-student sensuality was treated as the first step towards eternal damnation. Exactly how many Hail Marys would something like this involve?

  Falling back into her role as team captain, Mary began announcing instructions and reminders. “Okay gang, remember there’s a full team practice on Wednesday... and I wouldn’t mention any, uh, special activities with the others, ’cuz we could get kicked off the team if this gets out, or maybe worse.”

  Tanya grimaced. She hadn’t considered that there might be actual ramifications to what had gone on today. She knew that St. Agnes had a strict morality code for all students – in fact, it was spelled out in big painted letters above the bleachers:

  “Only through purity can true knowledge be achieved.”

  What a load of crap. And judging by what some of the girls had already been up to, the saying obviously didn’t hold much weight with them either.

  Mary was still speaking. “...And I’ve already cleared next Saturday with Sister J. And yes, of course we will swim like usual. The match is barely two weeks away and we can’t get soft – but there’ll still be time for some, uh, team bonding.”

  Accidentally stepping in a cold puddle of Ariel’s cum – or maybe it was Amy’s – Tanya contemplated another nearby pool reflecting on the tiled floor. Unfortunately, squirting could be very messy. “Do you think we should wipe any of that up?” she asked Mary.

  Without stopping what she was doing, Mary waved at her dismissively. “Nah, let the janitors handle it... they’ll just think it’s water.”

  With hands full of their belongings, the group of girls trotted towards to the locker room, eager to rinse off the mixture of chlorine, sweat and female ejaculate before changing into their street clothes. Everyone certainly looked a lot friendlier than earlier that morning, jostling each other and laughing merrily. And although Tanya secretly suspected that Mary had started the whole “truth or dare” thing with sex in mind, instead of some sort of altruistic goal of bettering team spirit, she had to admit that it had worked rather well for that purpose.

  And there was still so much else to look forward to!

  With a huge grin on her face, Tanya rushed after the others. She had a sneaking suspicion that her time at St. Agnes was about to become far more interesting.

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  Sister Josephine grunted in disapproval as she clicked the remote control’s power button and switched off the big screen television in her office. That expensive high definition security system she’d persuaded the board into installing this past summer was certainly proving itself worth every penny. Not to mention the optional digital recorder that had saved a permanent record of every sinful detail transpiring in Pool Room C – from four different angles.

  In the 20 years that she’d been headmistress at St. Agnes, Sister Josephine had been witness to innumerable profane acts performed by her young charges – but this one topped them all by far. Those girls would almost certainly be expelled in both academic and sp
iritual disgrace with this video as evidence.

  Leaning back in her chair, Sister Josephine removed a hand from between her legs and held it up in the bright sunlight streaming through the window. It glistened from the thin liquid that had unexpectedly dribbled from her hairy pussy, soaking her chair and overflowing onto the floor at the exact moment her world turned upside down in forbidden orgasmic rapture. Large globs of thick white cream clung to the four fingers that had forced themselves deep in her clutching womanhood at her body’s wicked urgings. She watched transfixed as several droplets of those curious sexual fluids fell from her fingertips and landed on her breasts. Impulsively she stuck a finger in her mouth, sucking off its tangy coating with a smacking sound and immediately following up with the other sticky digits.

  “So much for our namesake’s virtue of purity,” she said aloud with a twinge of ingrained guilt, wiping off the rest of the wetness from her hand onto her stomach. Standing up, she quickly made the sign of the cross and picked up her clothes from where they were neatly folded.