Date: Wed, 23 Jun 2004 10:08:27 +0000
From: Anthony Hardy <anthonyhardy69@hotmail.com>
Subject: Amy's Difficulty

Amy's Difficulty by Anthony Hardy (Heterosexual fucking in school. Very
Fun.)

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adult themes and you should discontinue reading either if you are below the
age of eighteen or if this type of subject matter offends you. This is a
work of fiction. Although a real guy and girl are involved, this story does
not in any way reflect the genuine goings on of the people concerned.
Although I wish it did. I would like to make a suggestion to the authors of
these wonderful stories, please read the Nifty guide lines before you post
your story. Some of the stories are nigh on impossible to read. Lastly, I
would suggest to the Nifty organizers that they create a rating system,
whereby authors can rate the stories. Therefore increasing the competitive
spirit of the authors and with it the standard of the stories themselves. On
a lighter note, if you enjoyed this story this story as much as I did
writing it, please email me with constructive criticism. I would also like
to be emailed if you just want to chat generally about erotic stories or
anything else for that matter.

Amy's Difficulty by Anthony Hardy

	Amy was an incredibly horny girl. She could not go one day without
masturbating at least three times. She would do absolutely anything to get
herself off. She once shagged her grandfather she was so turned on.
Amazingly, she hid this from her family and friends. Nobody noticed in class
when she actually looked like she was working she was fingering herself
under the table. One day she was feeling especially horny because she hadn't
fucked herself that day. She was frigging; imagining what it would it would
be like to take her friend.

"Kirsty, look at this."

	Amy lifted her skirt. Her cunt was exposed. It's juices spilt down her leg.
Kirsty's eyes followed the movement mesmerised. Her face was the picture of
shock. Kirsty's eyes opened into infinity. She could have fallen into them.
Her mouth was completely open and saliva slithered down her cheek.

"Amy, what the hell are you doing? Anybody could see you!"

"I want you to bring me off. I want you to fuck my pussy with your fingers"

	Kirsty should not have had a damp patch on her panties. That was her
opinion at least, but with Amy's shaven, pussy you would have to be insane
to not have your underwear soaked. About a month, ago Kirsty began having a
crush on her best friend. She hadn't really thought about a lesbian
relationship and the thought scared her a little. Her face became red each
and every time she got undressed in P.E. There were so many attractive girls
in her year that she found it difficult not to stare. She had never thought
of actually touching one but she liked to look at their pretty, naked
bodies. Now she was faced with a dilemma. Continue her lesbian virginity or
become a bisexual slut who liked to finger girls' snatches in class. She
aimed for the latter and succeeded. The dirty thoughts excited and she
reached forwards.
	The first touch brought forth quiet submerged moans from Amy. Nobody could
hear them over the general din of the classroom. Her hard clit stood fast
against the weighty fingers of Kirsty. Amy pussy was sopping and Kirsty's
digits easily slipped in and out. However, no matter how hard she tried
Kirsty could not make her mate cum. The more experienced Amy could not even
make herself orgasm, even though she slammed her twelve-inch ruler into
herself. She needed more space or a cock.
Not wanting to risk being caught in a lesson, having one too many close
shaves before, she decided to ask to be excused from her Chemistry lesson.
	Walking down the corridors, she thought. She had once done this before.
Wanking, naked, in the boy's toilets provided so much more risk. She knew
that none of the boys would hesitate to take advantage of her if they found
her finger fucking herself, nude. This excited her and there was a spring in
her step at the idea of being caught when she turned into the boy's toilets.
	When she stepped into the cubicle, she systematically stripped. Taking off
her shirt, she considered. What would any one of the boys she knew fancied
her, think if the saw her now. They would probably cum in their pants
watching her in her bra. Her shoes and socks hit the floor and she hit the
toilet seat. Her tight black trousers followed next, these maximised her sex
appeal. Her only covering was a skimpy, push up, black, lace bra and a
tight, tiny, black, lace thong. Her pussy had soaked the crotch area and her
nipples were bursting out against the thin fabric of the bra. Slowly drawing
off her bra, she released her tits. They popped out like two eager jack in
the boxes. She was a small 34AA but she made up for it, in her perfect tan,
adorable hazel eyes and full, sexy lips. Her ass was voluptuous, similar to
Lydgia's but fuller and more willing to be taken from behind.
	Her nipples were now fully erect, having flicked across Amy's fingers many
times. A bright pink in colour, they complimented the deeper shade of her
areolas. The tempting feast below was a remarkable sight. Amy's pussy was
surprisingly tight for the variety of stuff that had gone into it. Drops of
lust hit the floor, emanating from her firm clit. Precum splattered her
thighs, a reminder of her brief attempt to finish it in class. Normally she
would take her leisure while masturbating, but now was a clear exception.
Her fellow classmates may become suspicious if she arrived half hour late,
fingers damp and a red face would finish her off. She would be branded a
slut, which of course she was. No, not a slut, a nymphomaniac. She was
constantly desperate for sex, she never tired of being fucked, fucking,
masturbating, being masturbated, anything inside, she would have it.
Squelch would be the best word to describe the sound that came from her cunt
when she sunk two fingers into it.

"Uuuuuuuugh, yes yes! Fuck me finger, fuck meeee!"

	Pumping at her self with one hand, she took her left hand to her breasts.
In between plunges, she would squeeze a nipple, or perhaps pull up a breast
to be licked. Her sharp nails digging into tit flesh brought on each
strident wail. The cum now freely poured. Seeming like a dam that walls had
broken. Amy's face showed this pleasure with each of her actions; she would
gasp and thrust again. For all this pleasure however there was no
satisfaction. Each desperate motion brought on bouts of yearning anew. As
the tip of her finger nails her sensitive g-spot, juices may have come out
but satisfaction was refusing to budge from her deep caverns. She cried
bitterly at this fact and each moan of pleasure was mixed with a sense of
pain. Not physical pain, but deeper. A deep longing for a satisfying orgasm.

"Aaaaaaaaah, fuck me! I want to cum!!"

	Upstairs and a little way away, a large cock had had the same idea. It
arose from it's flaccid state and beckoned it's owner to follow it's
bidding. He placed a hand within his pocket, fought furiously with
vulnerability, and finally got an undeniable hard on. Nevertheless, logic
prevailed and he to sought a place in the toilets. He left the bounds of his
chair and left the Chemistry classroom. Formulas posed no problem in his
mind now; he was here to wank. Walking with long, loping and proud strides,
he, as Amy did turned the corner to the boy's toilets. A sound that would
preside in his mind for eternity met him.

"Uuuuuuuugh, yes, yes. Fuck meeee!"

	It was the unmistakable sound of sex. He recognised the voice. It was Amy
Jones' voice. He could not believe his luck, here was a girl with no one
else around fingering herself. Not only that it was Amy Jones, one of the
more prodigious girls in the school in terms of looks. His penis heard to,
aching to be let out of his pants, to meet this new arrival. He was going to
fuck this girl, no matter what.

"Anthony, how are you?" Amy asked, still with three fingers inside herself
and two nails stuck to her nipples. "I need satisfaction," she moaned.

	Fifteen seconds were not over before he was kissing at her neck, naked. His
prick knocking against her thigh. He felt her breasts briefly, taking in
each nipple with his tongue. Her ass was also given a good seeing to, before
she finally regained her composure and ordered him into her.

"Fuck me good boy. I want you in this pussy," she ordered, pointing at her
cunt as she did so.

	Time was not wasted and he bent down to pick up her slender legs. She
willingly offered herself up to him. Gripping her around the thighs, he
lifted her legs up so that only her butt cheeks touched the toilet seat. In
one, swift movement he was there.

"Fuuuuuuck!!" howled Amy, her throat letting out an unladylike roar.
He had ripped apart her defences, and shot home the goal that would be the
score of the week for sure (come on England!). Hitting her g-spot made her
limbs spasm. Each one-flicked outwards forcing him deeper within her.
Anthony pulled out and then sent it home again, pumping her in a piston like
movement. Slamming it home, each shot met its target; she was in heaven.

"Anthony! Yes, yes, yes! Just there (prolonged e)!"

	She used her vaginal muscles to her best advantages, and squeezed his dick
for half a second each time he entered her, before letting him go. Wave upon
wave of erection shot at her unguarded base of pleasure. He hit her with
everything he had and the results were shocking.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuugh, yes, yes, yes, yes! Oh my God, fuck me Anthony, fuck me!!
Yes just there, uuuugh, my God!!!" Amy screamed, as she had never screamed
before.

	She had had hardfuckings in the past but this was nothing of the sort. This
was brutal. Her tits wobbled, exciting her further each time he slammed home
another load. If she was breathless, he was dead. He worked on borrowed
energy, pumping mechanically, in and out, in and out. He looked only towards
the next penetration. Grunting like an animal, he moved backwards, forwards,
backwards, and forwards. This half machine, half lustful animal being had
taken her toll on Amy. She began panting. No time was now given to speech.
She concentrated solely on cumming.

"Yes Amy, yes, yes, yes!!!" Anthony screamed; he had reached his forte.

"Oh, Anthony, cum inside me!!" Amy groaned. "Juice me up with your jism!"

	He thrusted one last time, and ejaculated. None of his cock was visible.
Only a seeping of man juice could tell you that he had cum. That and the
look on both Amy and Anthony's faces. His was a look of pure orgasmic
delight. Sperm surged through his rod and gushed into her cunt. Hers was a
look of orgasmic astonishment. She did not, could not believe the amount of
fluid he was jetting within her vagina.

"OOOOOOOOHHHH!!!" They hollered together.

	His trickled down her legs and hers squirted onto his belly. His cumming
finished he let go of his orgasm induced, vice like grip, and lay on top of
her. One hand on her breast, one stroking her hair. He lay there like a
contented child, and she could not believe she had met her match. She
clutched his head to her breasts, letting him suckle like an infant.

"Oh Anthony, that was lovely"

"Amy, that was unbelievable!"

	 Consciousness flowed away and the blackness welcomed them warmly. They
both had lunchtime detention together with Mr Marshall the Chemistry
teacher, for skiving the lesson. Boy, that story needs to be told; it is
unbelievable what you can do with a bit of scientific know how. Amy fully
enjoyed being fucked by her Anthony again, as he enjoyed fucking her for the
second time.

Appendix

	Amy fucked Anthony quite regularly from then on, each one more superb then
the next. Anthony was the first to introduce Amy to lesbian lust.

	If this story made you get a stiffy or made your hot, wet pussy slick with
precum, please send me an email telling me what you enjoyed. If it did not,
please send me an email telling me what you did not like. If you just want
to chat, send me an email as well. Again, to the person that asked for a sex
story based on a college aged girl and two young girls that will be Bethan's
Surprise 4. However, I would be pleased if you sent me an email, giving me
more details of what sort of things you want in it. My other stories are
Anastasia's Seduction, Bethan's Surprise 1, 2, and 3, Jenny's Discovery, and
Lydgia's Party. I am also working on a story involving Ffion and Lowri. I
may have posted an incomplete version of Anastasia's Seduction. If this was
so, I apologise profusely. This is due to my lack of common sense. I will
write up the ending as best I can remember it and post it again. Sorry,
please forgive me. Above all, read my stories! I submitted this awhile back
and have had to repost it due to the overpowering heterosexual ness of it. A
little while earlier I submitted a couple of other stories. I do not wish to
be rude but do you readers not care about what I write sufficiently to send
me an email. Please send one! Pleeease!