`Let's now get down to the nitty gritty and the start of your education. You are going to be paired off to explore each other's erogenous zones as I have pointed out. As this is the first lesson, the pairing will be the same for tomorrow. Then we change it for the following day, and every day after that so that you will all interact with each other, that's why we asked you not to make any attachments at the start.
The first name called of a pair will be the leader. In other words, they are to instigate and handle the proceedings. If at any time during the course something crops up...' Penny was interrupted by the laughter from the men, apart from that!' she smiled, If you want to stop and ask a question, call out for Peter or myself. We'll be here, around you all the time, but above all, talk to your partner. Say what you feel. If it's good, say so. You are to learn from each other what the other likes and what they feel. What's good for one is not always the same for another. If he's tickling your clit but you want it scratched, say so. Try it here, try it there; talk and say it.
Now here are this afternoon and tomorrow's pairings. The first name called is the leader, remember. You will be given two sarongs and a copy of the charts naming the zones. Carol and Martin.' Little cheers came out from us as the two of them got up from the floor and collected a sarong each and a chart. `Go and find a futon and start. By start, I mean take your clothes off.' They both moved away from the podium, Martin with a silly grin on his face while Carol's face was red.
`Next is Debbie and David.' Then it was Kathy and Chris, Ralph and Leslie, Zac and Connie. I looked across at Ann, because we were the only two left sitting at the front. I got up and held out my hand for her to rise. She took it and we went forward for our sarongs and chart. Ann's name had been called first, so she was the boss. Still holding her hand, we went to one of the two vacant futons left and sat down facing each other, the chart and sarongs by our sides.
`Well you're the boss today, it's for you to start,' I said. She went a nice pinky colour, but putting on a brave front, unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off. I was taking off my shirt when she unclipped her bra and shrugged it off her shoulders. Her breasts were not big, or small either, but firm and perfectly round with a lovely light brown aureole around the nipples which had hardened under my gaze. She then knelt up and pulled off her skirt and half pulled her panties down before sitting and pulling them off completely.
Her legs were closed but I could still see the patch of hair at the top of her thighs. My socks and shoes were off, but I had to stand up to pull down my trousers and pants. I had got a steaming erection from the sight of those breasts only a foot away, and had trouble getting my lower clothes off. Suddenly they were down and my cock sprang out like a flag pole.
Sorry,' I mumbled, couldn't help it. One look at them er, breasts, just turned me on.'
`You can call them tits if you would prefer that word, I don't mind. I use that description myself sometimes, and put your clothes down, you look silly standing there holding them.'
I had been holding them in front of me but I now had to relinquish the protection they were affording me, so she couldn't help but see my cock standing out in front of me as I put them down as I sank to the futon.
There's nothing to be ashamed of there. It's big, straight and,' she suddenly grinned, looks good enough to eat.'
I should have been shocked, but I wasn't and suddenly felt very proud of what I've got. I grinned back at her. Well that's what we here for, to talk and be told what was and what wasn't good in the partner you had.
`You have lovely br...er, tits Ann,' I stuttered, cursing myself at the way it came out. I had a quick glance across the room and saw many naked breasts and at least two other erections which didn't make feel so self conscious.
`Would you like to feel them?' Well she was the boss and the one who had to start the whole thing off. I leaned forward and ran my hand over one and then the other.
`Come closer,' Ann said, and she lay down on her back and I then stretched out alongside her and started to caress them. My erection got squashed against her thigh as I leaned into her. I followed her directions as to what to touch, squeeze and stroke. She worked my hand down to her stomach and then directed me in the use of my fingers inside her thighs.
Hold on a minute,' she said, sitting up and taking hold of my cock and held it up. See that?' Her finger was pointing at my love juice that was welling out from the swollen head beneath the foreskin. She then ran her finger across the top, taking quite a bit of juice up and popped it into her mouth. Mmmm, that's sweet,' she said, licking her lips, have you ever tried it?' I shook my head, so she gave my cock a nice squeeze and more juice oozed out which she scooped up with her finger and pushed it into my mouth. I was surprised at the sweetness of my own fluid, it was incredible and I said so, trying to do it to myself, but there wasn't any left.
`Your body will make some more later. What did you think of it?'
`Fantastic! I didn't know it tasted like that, sweet and almost honey like.'
Well you've learnt something already, haven't you? Now where were we? Oh yes. Finger me again,' she said in a sweet little voice, it was just getting interesting.'
`What about me?'
`To quote Scarlet O'Hara, tomorrow's another day. You find my erogenous zones first, and then we'll find yours.' So my fingers went back inside her and my throbbing aching cock got squashed again.
`There, there, left a bit, no up, up, yes there. Oooooh.'
She began to croon and pant, her breasts started heaving and her body began to twitch. `Keep going, keep going, I'm going to come in a minute. I'm, I'm...Now! Quick! Put it in! Fuck me! Now!' Pulling at my arm, her grip was like iron. I quickly rolled up and over her. Her legs went wide as she frantically pulled at my shoulders, and I fell in between her legs and was virtually sucked into her.
I went into her like a hot knife through butter she was so horny and sopping wet. Her legs became a vice around my hips as she bucked more than I could thrust. With my cock being so close to bursting for some time now, it was only a few seconds before I was sending out jets of sperm into her, keeping up the rhythm of her fucking. She was really doing all the work, and I was just like a bronco buster at a rodeo, hanging on like grim death as she came in great shuddering heaves. That's some fucking orgasm I thought, panting for breath and then suddenly realizing where I was, in the middle of a classroom with other people probably watching us as we fucked. But I was surprised to see that nearly every man was fucking the woman beneath him. One pair had just finished and were lying on their backs, their chests heaving as mine was.
Ann opened her eyes and smiled up at me as her breathing came down to normal. `That was some fuck! Thanks Will,' and she pulled my head down and kissed me for the first time full on the lips. I liked the position I was in, most of my weight being on my elbows, but nice to have my still erect cock buried deep inside her body. Her tits were just brushing my chest and I liked that sleepy smile she gave that was for me alone. We lay kissing like that for quite some time, her internal muscles giving me a squeeze every now and then.
Attention ladies and gentlemen,' Penny's voice slowly penetrated into my brain. When you've quite finished, you'll find some towels beside you for the purpose of cleaning yourselves up. Ladies clean the men and the men to clean the ladies. This is also an important part of a sexual encounter, and that is that you can gently clean up your partner after having had some fun.'
I disengaged myself slowly, feeling the vaginal muscles of Ann trying to hold onto my slippery shaft, a grin on her face that turned to a whimper as I came out. I could see that her vagina was still stretched wide, making me disbelieve that my prick was thick enough to make it as wide as that. I groped for a towel, not taking my eyes off the vagina that was slowly contracting before my gaze.
I gently wiped inside the cleft and inner lips and then the tops of her thigh where my wet cock had left a trail of dribbling sperm. Then she sat up and pushed me back and picked up another towel. Then to my surprise, she gave a quick glance round and suddenly bent down and gave me a quick suck. Her head was back up in a blink of an eye, and she gave me a wicked smile and licked her lips before slowly wiping me clean, almost giving me a wank as she did so.
That should be enough till you get upstairs,' Penny called out. Now get dressed and go and have a shower. Not your outside clothes Chris,' she admonished, `The sarong you have been given. You'll find clean ones on your beds, so it's sarongs or nothing from now on. Understood? Okay, so have your shower and then come down to the bar. You have only an hour before dinner.'
I looked down at my wrist to check the time and realized that I'd had put my watch into the safe.
`Is it that time already?' I said to Ann.
`It must be,' she replied, fixing her sarong around her hips, her breasts left bare. Looking round, everybody was putting on their sarongs and I've never seen so many bare tits in one place at the same time. I took Ann's hand in mine and we followed the others out of the classroom and up the stairs to the dormitory.
I was quick to grab a towel and head into the showers and made room for Ann when she came in. She let me soap her down and then she did the same for me. We'd dropped our sarongs into the laundry basket before we'd gone in, so we walked back naked to our beds. As it happened, she had the next bed down to mine from the showers.
`See you when you're dressed,' I grinned as I stopped by my bed and watched her cute bum go round the curtain dividing us. I finished drying myself and then combed my hair before donning my clean sarong. I then went round and sat on the end of Ann's bed and watched her brushing her hair as she looked into the mirror there. She had her sarong on, and I like the play of her shoulder and back muscles that moved as she used the hairbrush, and the way her breasts tautened with every upward movement of her arm. She finally put the brush down and announced that she was ready, so off we went down to the bar.
We were the first ones down and Peter had just opened the bar. We sat down on two of the stools and waited for him to turn round.
Good evening madam and sir!' he chuckled, what can I get you?'
`A pint of beer please, and for you Ann?'
`Could I have a daiquiri please?'
`Certainly,' Peter said, mixing her drink and pulling my pint. I signed the proffered chit just as Kathy and Connie entered the bar, breasts as bare as Ann's, followed by Chris and Zac, all wearing their sarongs. The two girls had sat down at a table and Zac asked them what they wanted to drink. He gave the order to Peter as well as for himself and Chris.
`What did you think Will? It is Will isn't it?' Zac asked.
`Yes Zac. I have thoroughly enjoyed it so far, and you?'
Terrific old boy,' he said, giving me a slap on the back and moving in closer, his voice dropping a couple of octaves, that Connie knows quite a bit. I can't wait for tomorrow's session with her,' he leered. `How's your bint?'
`Bint? I don't und...Oh, Ann you mean. She's a very nice girl in fact.' We were interrupted by the other three fellows coming up to the bar and Debbie, bare breasted and looking pert and saucy, gave me a smile and turned to Ann.
`You're Ann aren't you? Come and join us girls.' Ann smiled an apology to me and I nodded, so she slipped off the stool and with her drink in hand, went and sat with the other girls.
Soon there were lots of giggles coming from this group of six, and it was nice to sit and watch so many breasts bounce about in such close proximity. I started to get a hard on but got drawn into the conversations of the boys at the bar, which turned out to be the usual smut.
I heard you say about being a budding gynaecologist,' David said to Chris who laughed and said, I was just joking, lust joking.'
But,' David turning to Ralph, I didn't quite get what you said about you being a prog...proto...whatever. What did you mean?' We laughed as Ralph explained. `Proctologist! Chris looks up their vagina while I look up their arse!'
Penny then entered the bar, bare breasted as the girls, and clapped her hands together for attention.
Now then, I trust you all had an enjoyable afternoon?' There was a lot of hand clapping and some cheers, especially from the boys at the bar. That is why the first pairings go into the second day, because you have followed the normal pattern of every class by getting your rocks off at the first opportunity. Tomorrow you start in earnest, and remember that too much sex is a bad as not having enough, and after watching you lot today tells me it was the latter! Now for a few more rules. You have already been told not to make attachments to your pairings because you will be moving around. What you do during the period of your pairing is up to you within the time frame allowed. Now you are still paired until breakfast time the day after tomorrow. Use that time to learn from each other. If you wish to copulate, you can, but, and I stress the but, only in the designated places. That is the classroom and the dormitory, and only in the dorm after lights out which is at ten o'clock. The bar, by the way, closes at nine thirty.' Groans this time from the boys at the bar.
You do not fuck in the dining room, bar, lounge or any other place in the building except for the classroom and dorm. In the lounge you will find the television, but it is only set up for videos. These videos cover all aspects of what we are here for, and you are advised to watch and learn from them as well as what we teach you. Among the videos are some pornographic films,' Smirks came from some of the boys at this. But they have been heavily edited, deleting the appalling dialogue and shortened the actual sex scenes to only demonstrate the many positions of sexual intercourse as well as different aspects of fellatio and cunnilingus. There is also an extensive library of sex educational books that you may care to peruse. So just to summarize what I've been saying, take the dipping of the wick in moderation or you'll burn yourselves out.' This was directed towards us men at the bar. `Listening and talking are as much instructive as the actual physical contact. There is a small gym located through the door under the staircase for those who would like to do more exercising. It's not very big, so there's only a few machines in there. I'm afraid we do not have a swimming pool as the house is not big enough to accommodate that luxury. Now we are about to sound the fire alarm as required by law and then we will have dinner. Thank you.'
As Penny finished speaking, there was a strident ringing of bells throughout the building that lasted about five seconds, and then she pointed to the dining room. So it was a matter of up ending our glasses and each of us collecting our partner and going in to dinner.
The lights had been dimmed to be almost extinguished, except above the buffet table, and these were quite low in illumination. Instead of the two long tables as before, they had been split up to provide seven small tables, each with a lit candle and a single rose in a small vase and only had place settings for two.
`Isn't it romantic,' Ann whispered, her hand tightening on mine as I led her to one of the tables and we sat down. We just sat there looking at each other, and getting food was the last thing on my mind then. I was mesmerized by the candle flickering its fleeting light across her breasts, casting shadows one second and the next, highlighting the sheer beauty of those two orbs across the table before me. I reached out and gently stroked one breast, feeling the smooth silken texture of her skin. I could have spent the rest of dinner just stroking her breasts, but the spell was broken by Peter placing an opened half bottle of red wine and one of white on our table. I looked up and returned his smile, wondering how he knew what wines to bring to us, but then remembered that preference of wine was asked for on the questionnaire.
We collected our collation from the buffet, but I cannot for the life of me remember what it was that we ate. With the empty plates before us, we just sat there holding hands, and if as if we were reading each other's mind, rose as one from the table and left the dining room. I stopped at the bar and got two brandies to take into the lounge.
I sat down in an armchair near the television and Ann selected a video and started the machine and came and sat in my lap. It was a video about erogenous zones and I tried to follow them as she sat there, using her hand on the back of my neck whilst my hand stroked and played with a breast. She was finding more zones than I was I think, because with that luscious breast in my hand and a beautiful girl in my lap, I got a hard on. I tried to move to make myself more comfortable, but Ann smiled at me and gave me a kiss, wiggling her bum and aggravating my problem even more.
`I've got a hard on,' I whispered into her ear.
`I know. Nice isn't it?' she whispered back, smiling at me as she wiggled a bit more.
Don't,' I groaned, it's killing me.'
What shall we do about it,' she whispered, giving my ear a lick with her tongue, whatever it is, we can't do it here. You know what Penny said.'
`Then let's go to the classroom,' I said, and I saw her glance over my shoulder. There must have been a clock somewhere in there that I hadn't noticed before.
`It's a quarter to ten. We wouldn't have time. Let's go up to the dorm. It's only fifteen minutes to lights out and then...' She left the rest of the sentence unspoken. I downed the last of my brandy and offered up her glass, but she shook her head, so I drained that glass too. She wouldn't get up off my lap. So with a heroic struggle, I managed to get up off the chair with her clinging to me, virtually carrying her to the door of the lounge.
`Okay Will, you can put me down now,' giving me a kiss on the cheek, and she slid from my arms and stood meekly beside me till I opened the door. We went upstairs hand in hand and into the dormitory. We kissed at the foot of her bed and then I went round the curtain and lay down on mine and watched as others came past to go to the toilets and a couple of the others start getting into bed.
There came a light pinging of a bell that lasted for about ten seconds and then the overhead lights started to dim, slowly losing their brightness until they faded away into nothingness. Then there was a slight rustle of the curtain, and it was slowly pulled away from the wall end and Ann's face appeared, hardly discernable in the faint light that came from the dormitory's entrance. Her hand, ghostly white in the gloom, beckoned to me. I rose up from my bed, sarong already off, and naked, padded round the curtain to her bed. Her pale naked body gleamed at me as I climbed onto the bed and felt myself melt and mould our two bodies together. At first I was atop of her as we kissed, our tongues vying with each other as we wrestled for supremacy, but soon finished up underneath her. I think she wanted the sex as much, if not more than I did. She broke off the kisses and got astride of me, and then holding up my erection, inserted it into herself, sinking down till she had completely taken all of me inside her, and gave me the best fuck of my life.
Her attitude to sex gave me a completely different outlook of the way men see women. We, men I mean, have always thought that we should be the dominant one. We should make the running, that is to chase, catch and then impose our will upon them, thinking that they only think of sex as a means of procreation, but I learnt otherwise that first day at the school.
I came in an upward surge, sending my sperm up and into her, but I think her orgasm was greater than mine. I could feel the result of our two emissions slowly trickling down around my balls and admitted defeat. I reared up, still inside her, and held her tight, kissing her breasts, nipping at her nipples and generally slobbering over her, and as we slowly fell back to the bed, I could feel her tears dropping onto my face.