This is my first attempt at a story so I would really appreciate any feedback. thanks.
It all started last fall when my parents sent me to serenity catholic residential, an all girls catholic boarding school 3000 miles away from home. I was 18 and in their eyes still a child. When they found out I was dating the boys from school they freaked out, and told me I was not to be dating until I was at least 20, and that I knew that already.
You see I grew up in a small catholic town with a population of about 5000. There wasn’t a whole hell of a lot to do other then go to the roller rink. Which was not my idea of fun. So I started hanging out at the docks. There was always something to do there and someone to talk to as it had become the local teen hangout.
After a couple days of hanging out there I met this guy Damion. He was the hottest thing I’d ever laid eyes on. Oh I wanted him bad. But I knew I’d never have him. He was the untouchable one of the crowd. But he was the most fun person to be around. He always had all the drugs and the booze. We would hang out all night, get high, and just talk about random crap.
Then one night when I came home higher then a kite. My parents were sitting in the living room waiting for me. They had a woman with them. Mrs. Anne Sawyer. She was the headmaster at SCR. And was there to bring me back with her. My parents had everything arranged without telling me a thing. When I left earlier that day they had gone into my room and packed all my bags. But there was only 1 small suitcase of clothes. It turned out id be wearing a uniform when I got there. And I could only wear my clothes over the weekends.
I was horrified. Not only was I going to be leaving home for the first time. I wasn’t going to be able to say goodbye to anyone. Not even Damion.
I got into the car with Mrs. Sawyer and bawled like a baby for the whole 10 hour drive to the school. It was the worst day of my life and I knew I was going to hate it there.
Or so I thought…
We pulled up to the school at about 7 am and were greeted by 1 other woman and a man, the assistant headmaster, Mrs. Beverly Jones, and the school administrator, Mr. Paul Corson.
Well Paul was a total hottie he looked to be about 26 and he had the best body id ever seen on any man. As soon as I saw him I completely forgot about Damion.
I had all my bags brought into my new room, and went down to see Paul to arrange my new schedule.
He greeted me at the door with a gorgeous smile. I felt my knees go week beneath me when I looked at him. He led me in by the arm and sat me down in the chair across from his desk.
When he started speaking I could feel myself getting wet. So when I heard him say he was also the history teacher, I instantly told him I loved history and would love to take that class.
My whole schedule got set up. I had history with Paul right after lunch starting Monday. So I had the whole weekend to myself. I was given permission from my parents to be allowed to leave campus during my days off, yet I could not leave town.
Seeing as I didn’t know anyone or anywhere in the area I decided to sit in my room all weekend. My roommate hadn’t arrived yet so I had the whole room to myself.
I lay down on my bed and started reading one of my many romance novels. I was really getting into the story, until I got to the sex scene. It made me think of Paul. So I imagined that the scene in the book was about me and him. Before id even realized it my hand was down my pants rubbing my clit like crazy. I was gunna cum soon. That’s when I heard a gasp and a chuckle from my new roommate… and Paul. He had helped her carry her bags up to the room.
I was soo embarrassed yet soo turned on by him catching me like this, that I couldn’t move to cover myself up. I just kept going at it, staring him in the eyes. His eyes were full of lust and I knew id had him. I let my eyes wander down to his crotch when I came like a mad woman. I looked back to his crotch and noticed the big bulge starting to rise in his pants, and smiled at him. He stammered some uncomprehendable words and walked out shutting the door behind him.
That’s when I heard my roommate say, “ya he’s a hottie eh?”
I just nodded my head, still in a daze when she started laughing hysterically.
This brought me out of my daze quickly and I laughed with her, falling back down on the bed.
Her name was Mackenzie she was the same age as me and it was her 3rd year here.
She told me how all the girls wanted Paul, but nobody had succeeded yet to getting him.
But she thought that after the way he looked at me from show id just given him that I’d have a better chance than anyone thought. And she wanted to help make sure that I did get him.
She told me that the first week of school was casual dress as the uniforms have to arrive first so I’d better find something somewhat revealing to wear to his class.
