The Sexual School for Lesbians

Scholarly Slut

I don't remember checking if the school had some type of dress code. I mean, there were no uniforms, but still.

My bags are packed with clothes, undergarments, shoes, make up...sex toys. Oh! And snacks.

Moments before I got finished with packing, I called a campus driver to pick me up. She went by the name of Marissa.

The nerves are coming back as I stare at myself through my full length mirror. My outfit is giving scholarly slut. I look like I was once a teacher's pet that actually wants to be a teacher's pet, if you know what I mean.

It's quite chilly, so I topped off this all white look with a light pink puffy jacket. Underneath the skirt I wore nude stockings. For shoes, I wore some black, faux leather loafers.

For shoes, I wore some black, faux leather loafers.

"Breathe June." I told myself. "You've waited for an opportunity like this for years."

I then checked to see how far my driver was from my apartment.

"6 minutes away."

I quickly touched up on my hair and sprayed some more MOD Vanilla perfume. Ariana did her thing with this scent.

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A big black Mercedes-Benz sprinter van pulls up to my building. While in park, the tinted window on the passenger side rolls down to reveal a gorgeous young lady with brown wavy hair. Hazel eyes with beautiful lips.

I wonder what those lips would feel like on my pussy.

"Hey darling. What's your name?" The driver, Marissa, asked me, snapping me out of my wild thoughts.

"June." I responded with a friendly smile.

"Great. You're the cute girl I am supposed to pick. The doors are unlocked and you can place your belongings in the back seat."

I blushed at the compliments. What a nice first impression.

As I slide the van door open, I am met with another gorgeous face. A girl who looks like she could be the singer, SZA's long lost sister.

"Hi there. My name is Amara and you're June," she introduces herself, "let me help you with those."

Amara gets up from her seat, in the middle of the van, hands reaching out for my bags.

"Thank you Amara."

After entering the van to give my bags to Amara, I close the door behind me.

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10 minutes later

"Sooo," says Marissa, "how did you find out about The Sexual School for Lesbians, June?"

I decided to keep my answer short and simple.

"Well, I just stumbled upon it."

"Hm, Okay." Marissa responds. "I guess you and the school were meant to be. Lucky you"

"Yeah. I guess I am lucky. As far as how this school got my interest, I was—"

I stopped mid sentence when I felt a hand on my thigh. It was Amara's hand.

"You're really pretty June. You know that?"

"Um, thank you."

Amara's hand slowly caresses my stocking covered legs and makes their way up to my skirt.

"This is straightforward, but have you been with a girl before? Sexually?" Amara asks me.

My eyes drift off to the rear view mirror, spotting Marissa's hazel eyes for a brief moment.

"Honestly, no." I say. "I applied to this school to get a chance to experience what I've been curious about for a while."

After my statement, I finally take in what Amara was wearing. A mini pleaded black skirt, black leg warmers, and grey zip up hoodie. The hoodie was in fact not zipped up all the way. It was zipped up half way.

Upon a longer glance at Amara's chest, I noticed that she did not have any shirt under the hoodie. Don't blame me, but I used my imagination to suspect that her bare tits wear under the hoodie.

"You're staring June. Why don't take a picture." Amara says with a hint of seduction in her voice.

I was going to apologize for my staring but a small giggle interrupted me.

Marissa's giggle-then full laughter filled up the van. Causing me to feel a little shy. Not too sure on what was funny.

"Marissa, you stay laughing. Just focus on the road and I'll deal with June here." Says Amara.

"You seem to wonder what is under this hoodie of mine. Want a reveal?" Amara says to me.

I nodded. As I'm curious as fuck.

Amara unzips her hoodie and throws it behind her, onto another seat. My eyes glued to her brown-colored tits.

Fat, plump tits. I begin to lick my lips.

"May I touch them?" I ask Amara.

"Of course girl! Massage them, jiggle them, and...suck on them if you'd like."

I must be the universe's favorite human because I cannot believe fine women, like Amara and Marissa, are in my presence right now.

We had about 50 minutes left until we arrive on campus and I'm about to have my first girl on girl experience before arriving on campus.

Please do not pinch me.
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