(Alex) Three face the day*

Once she was free of the hot, bodily-fluid-smelling confines of the bus; Alex paused, waiting for Gracey to catch up on the sidewalk. She ran a few fingers fruitlessly through the rapidly matting patch in her hair, but there was no hope for it… Semen was second only to gum in it's stubbornness. Still, as she waited distractedly, a genuine backseater with pink highlights among HER cum-streaked hair and wearing only the school tie, pushed brusquely past. As the girl bent over to unload her bag of at least a few more items of clothing Alex was greeted with an intimate view of a gaping, gasping anus, trickling out yet more white goop. Clearly the work of several energetic patrons one after another… it seemed a miracle the fellow teen could even walk straight. Alex guiltily felt a little better after trying to imagine sitting in class all day on such a roughly-treated behind.

Gracey finally emerged from the throng, just in time for the pair of them to spot the usual carriage of their third princess-in-crime approaching. Simone was always ferried in by her father in his battered, old truck. Even as they watched the rusting machine pull up, a familiar face popped up from below the steering wheel, the sun glistening off a thin trail dangling from her chin. She kissed the grizzled driver long and deep, before scooting herself over and out the door. Alex and Gracey grimaced a little at the squealing engine that pulled away, but made no comment to their friend as she surreptitiously wiped her chin on approach. Then the three of them headed in, avoiding the occasionally sprawling forms of the last few students grabbing a quickie before the first bell rang.

Entering their tutor room for registration, Mr Blakey immediately pulled Gracey aside for ‘a quick chat’. Alex and Simone rolled their eyes at each other… They both knew what that meant. Still it gave the two of them more of a chance to catch up while their studious partner gurgled away on her knees at the front of class. The price of being a teacher's pet, it would seem.

The two considerably less favoured students took their seats and nonchalantly slid a couple of fingers into each other. The ‘proper greeting for friends to stay close’ as encouraged by all their teen fashion mags and current pop icons. Neither was particularly enthusiastic in their delving this morning, but it was quite nice just to feel the familiar warm embrace of a friend's pussy.

Simone asked what happened to her hair, and Alex explained vigorously. The dark-haired girl could only laugh though, offering that the ‘cummed up frizz’ was an up-and-coming style choice among red-carpet harlots at the moment. “Yeah… Or among half-prude fakers with a tub of expensive hair gel!” Alex retorted, causing them both to snort with laughter. Still, now the stuff was drying a little she did try fluffing it out a little… Just to see the effect. She supposed complaining to Sim about it was a little tactless. The boy's had their little game of chicken they played with her every day, after all…

Sure enough, just before the next bell rang, a snickering teen crept up from the further seats, naked cock in hand. He jerked it slowly, carefully… Keeping himself right on the edge until… Splurt! He shot it right across Simone’s nose and cheek, wiping the excess off on her bangs with painstaking relish.

The dark-haired girl barely missed a beat in her conversation with Alex. She simply turned to pin the boy with one of those razor-sharp looks that drove them all wild. Said, flatly: “You disgust me.” Then went back to chatting away confidently. As always, Alex was nothing but impressed. The offender limped away with his tail between his legs, perhaps having hoped for one of the finally-snapping lectures in ferocity she sometimes gave instead. A drop of cum dribbled down Simone's face to the corner of her ruby lips. She licked it in unthinking. In certain school circles… That girl was, rightly, worshipped as a cold-blooded goddess.