{"id":54876,"date":"2020-01-14T21:09:43","date_gmt":"2020-01-14T21:09:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/2020\/01\/14\/paradise-boarding-school-part-29\/"},"modified":"2020-01-14T21:09:43","modified_gmt":"2020-01-14T21:09:43","slug":"paradise-boarding-school-part-29","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/paradise-boarding-school-part-29\/","title":{"rendered":"Paradise Boarding School – Part 29"},"content":{"rendered":"\n \n

Hello ISS readers. I am back with the next part of the story. Please do read the previous parts. My name is Aafi. I am from Bangalore. But I am working and living in Chennai. I am a 25-year-old Software Engineer. You can email me or hangout at .\u00a0Let me continue from where I stopped last time.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

I went to my room. Anna was still outside. I saw Lisa entering the room.<\/p>\n

Lisa: Hey, hero!
\nMe: Lisa.
\nLisa: What are you up to today?
\nMe: No idea.<\/p>\n

Lisa: Same here. I’m hoping to have some fun today, tomorrow I’m back to work. Maybe we’ll do something together, go out or something.
\nMe: I don’t know. Maybe.
\nLisa: I want to treat you for saving me.<\/p>\n

Me: Hahaha! There’s no need for that.
\nLisa: Being called a hero is enough?
\nMe: Yes! Hahaha!
\nLisa: Hahaha! You know.<\/p>\n

She pushed herself into me, my hands were on her butt. I love the feeling of her breasts on my chest.<\/p>\n

Lisa: I could treat you to something right now.
\nMe: Oh really?
\nLisa: Really. We could lock the door. Get rid of our clothes.<\/p>\n

Me: Mmmmm.
\nLisa: How does that sound?<\/p> \n\n

Suddenly there’s a knock on the door. Lisa pulled herself back. It was from Chloe.<\/p>\n

Chloe: Hey! Can I talk to you? Please?
\nMe: Sure, what’s up?
\nChloe: Can you come with me?<\/p>\n

Me: Yes. What is this about?
\nChloe: Come.
\nLisa: See you later!<\/p>\n

Chloe took me to her room. I saw all her luggage packed. She looked really upset and was hesitant to face me. She’s facing the other side.<\/p>\n

Me: What’s going on?
\nChloe: It turns out I have to leave.
\nMe: Leave where?
\nChloe: Leave the school.<\/p>\n

Me: What are you talking about?
\nChloe: Turns out my grandmother decided to spend the rest of her days traveling the world. And she left some of her things. Part of her house to me.
\nMe: Your grandmother?<\/p>\n

Chloe: Yes. She’s kind of rich.
\nMe: But why do you have to leave? Can’t you deal with it after the summer?<\/p>\n

Chloe: She left everything for me and my sister. And my sister is something else. Let’s just say that if I go there after summer is done, there won’t be anything left.
\nMe: I see.<\/p>\n

Chloe: The house is worth a lot of money, it’s huge!
\nMe: So you guys want to sell it.
\nChloe: Probably, I don’t know. What I know is that I have to get there.
\nMe: Wait. Do you have a sister?<\/p>\n

Chloe: Let’s not talk about her.
\nMe: You’re not getting along with her, are you?
\nChloe: Not one bit. She’s the opposite of me. Will you help me pack, please?<\/p>\n

Me: Ok.
\nChloe: Trust me, I’m not happy to go.
\nMe: What about us? You just up and go like that?
\nChloe: We’ll figure something out. I might even come back if I get done fast.<\/p>\n

Me: So what? How are you going to split it?
\nChloe: I don’t know, a lawyer or something I guess.
\nMe: And this all happened at once, just like that?<\/p>\n

Chloe: It surprised me too, my grandma called me just as we got back. And I can’t go, that money would help me so much in my future.
\nMe: I know. It’s free money, lots of money, so yeah!
\nChloe: Where did I put that thing?<\/p>\n

Chloe leaving. This is very unexpected. Just then, Rose entered Chloe’s room.<\/p>\n

Rose: What are you doing?
\nChloe: Rose, hey! I’m packing my stuff.
\nRose: Why?
\nChloe: I have to leave. I don’t know for how long, might be all summer.<\/p>\n

Rose: What? And leave me alone? Why? What happened?
\nChloe: My grandmother gave me and my sister her house. We’re going to sell it probably.
\nMe: Yeah, long story.<\/p>\n

Rose looked upset and was about to cry.<\/p>\n

Rose: I don’t want you to go.
\nChloe: Come on Rose, don’t cry.
\nRose: I don’t want to be alone here.
\nChloe: You’re not alone.<\/p>\n

Rose: Why are you letting her go? You should stop her!
\nMe: Me? I can’t hold her here. And I understand that she has to do this.
\nRose: This sucks!<\/p>\n

Rose hugged Chloe, she’s crying.<\/p>\n

Rose: I’ll miss you!
\nChloe: I’ll miss you too, Rose!<\/p>\n

This is getting way too sentimental for me.<\/p>\n

Chloe: Aafi could you give me and Rose a moment?
\nMe: Sure, I’ll be outside!
\nChloe: Don’t go far, I need your help with the bags.<\/p>\n

Me: I’ll be just behind the door.
\nChloe: Thank you!<\/p>\n

I went outside. I don’t know how to feel about this. I’m sad that Chloe is going, things won’t be the same without her. And are we still going to be together? Where does this leave us?<\/p>\n

Chloe called me in after some time. She has changed her clothes. God! She’s looking beautiful. She’s wearing a pink crop top which just covers her boobs. Her shoulder and belly are fully naked. She’s wearing grey color pants.<\/p>\n

Chloe: Ok, I’m ready to go.
\nMe: Ok.
\nChloe: I called a cab, it should be outside.
\nMe: Then let’s grab these bags and go.<\/p>\n

We kept the luggage in the cab.<\/p>\n

Chloe: Whew! All done!
\nMe: Looks like it. You know. We haven’t talked at all about where this leaves us. Why haven’t you said a word?<\/p>\n

Chloe: Ok. I haven’t said a word because I want you to come with me. And I didn’t know how to tell you. I don’t want to leave you, I love you. I want you to be in my life. And I know this is sudden, that you might need time to think. You don’t have to come now, you can come later, or not at all. Whatever you want. But I hope that you want to come with me.<\/p>\n

Me: I’m sorry I need some time to think about it.
\nChloe: I know. I understand you need some time. You can call me up when you made your mind. I was hoping you would come with me.<\/p>\n

Me: Tell you what. I can give you company. You can show me your grandma’s home. I just want to be there to support you. I can come back to school tomorrow.<\/p>\n

Chloe: You would do that for me?
\nMe: Yes of course! So what do you say?<\/p>\n

Chloe jumped on in my arms.<\/p>\n

Chloe: I’m so happy! I am so glad you’re coming even if it’s for one or two days. Kiss me!
\nMe: You got it!<\/p>\n

We both reached Chloe’s grandma’s home in 3 hours. There a huge mansion in front of the house. It’s a two-story ice blue and white color building. It looked so beautiful.<\/p>\n

Me: This is the place?
\nChloe: Yes, what do you think?
\nMe: I think it’s big!
\nChloe: Hahaha! Yes, it is.<\/p>\n

Me: This is worth a lot of money. Are you sure you want to sell it?
\nChloe: Yes! We could buy an apartment anywhere we want, travel the world, do whatever we want. And it’s mostly nice on the outside, the inside it’s pretty old fashioned. Can you get the bags?<\/p>\n

Me: Sure! I’m on it.
\nChloe: So before we go in, my sister might be here. She’s\u2026 well… my stepsister, it’s a long story.
\nMe: Is she older? Younger?<\/p>\n

Chloe: She’s 22, but she’s pretty and evil like an old woman.
\nMe: That bad?
\nChloe: Yeah. Just don’t mind her, pretend she’s not here.
\nMe: Ok.<\/p>\n

Chloe had the keys. We went inside. It does look old. Probably like the 60s theme. It has that dull grey vibe and everything was looking like a classic design. We couldn’t see her sister. She took me to a room. It was huge and there’s a king-size bed in it, a fireplace, a sofa in the corner and a dressing table beside the bed.<\/p>\n

Me: It does look old, but huge.
\nChloe: I told you.
\nMe: But it’s nice, it had a classic feeling. Is this your room?
\nChloe: It used to be the servants’ room but I took it over a few years ago.<\/p>\n

Me: Servants? How rich is your grandmother?
\nChloe: My grandpa used to own a mining company back in the day. Very rich.
\nMe: Who knew?<\/p>\n

Chloe: My family refused to take money from them, that’s why grandma left the house to me and my step sister. My father had his issues with Grandpa and they had a falling out. Long story.
\nMe: Lucky you then!<\/p>\n

Chloe: Hahaha! Exactly! Not like my dad is poor or anything, he did very well on his own.<\/p>\n

Me: Maybe he wanted it to prove to everyone he can make it on his own.
\nChloe: I’m sure of it! He’s stubborn like grandpa was. But enough of these stories.<\/p>\n

Chloe jumped on the bed and was hugging the bed.<\/p>\n

Me: Are you tired?
\nChloe: I feel like laying down for a moment. There’s enough room for you too.
\nMe: I can see that, compared to the beds back at the school, this is huge!
\nChloe: I know, right? Hahaha!<\/p>\n

I joined Chloe. She’s lying on her left side. I lied just behind her. My crotch is touching her butt.<\/p>\n

Chloe: I’m surprised my sister is not here yet.
\nMe: Seeing how you two don’t get along well, I think it’s a good thing.
\nChloe: Oh yes it is! Not only that but it gives us some time alone.
\nMe: Yes it does.<\/p>\n

She turned and was now lying on her back. She turned her face towards me.<\/p>\n

Chloe: You know. This is a big bed.
\nMe: Yes?
\nChloe: We could take advantage of that.
\nMe: How would we do that?<\/p>\n

Chloe: You know.
\nMe: I know.
\nChloe: Hahaha! Let’s see.<\/p>\n

She got up and sat on my right side. She started to unzip my pants.<\/p>\n

Chloe: Nobody said we can’t have some fun.
\nMe: And nobody can say that you’re the owner now.
\nChloe: Hmm and you’re my guest. I must entertain my guests.<\/p>\n

Me: You should, I’m not entertained at all!
\nChloe: Then we should change that.<\/p>\n

She took my dick out quickly.<\/p>\n

Me: Yes, please.
\nChloe: I can try some tricks.
\nMe: You’re the boss!<\/p>\n

She started rubbing my cock tip with her thumb.<\/p>\n

Chloe: Seems to be working.
\nMe: Yes it does seem that way.<\/p>\n

She started moving her hand up and down on my dick and pressing the tip hard with her thumb.<\/p>\n

Chloe: What about me?
\nMe: Take off your pants!
\nChloe: Ok!<\/p>\n

She removed her pants off and sat on me. I was still flat on my back. She’s facing her back to me. She’s bent down and started licking my feet. Her belly was touching my dick. I started fingering her from behind with 2 fingers.<\/p>\n

Me: You’re so wet.
\nChloe: You turned me on.<\/p>\n

I started moving my fingers in and out. My left hand was near her butt and I was touching her asshole with my left index finger. She’s loving it. I kept fingering her for 5 minutes.<\/p>\n

Chloe: I want you inside me!<\/p>\n

She turned around and was now facing my side in the cowgirl position. She jumped on my dick. My left hand was on her right boob.<\/p>\n

Me: Ahhhh. Mmmmm.
\nChloe: Uhhhhh. This is good.<\/p>\n

She’s touching her clit while riding my hard cock.<\/p>\n

Chloe: Yes.
\nMe: Don’t stop.<\/p>\n

Suddenly there’s a girl entered our room. She was just staring at us while I and Chloe were fucking.<\/p>\n

Let me stop here, I will continue in the next part. I hope you enjoyed it. More parts to come. Keep looking for this space to know what happens next.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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