Date: Sun, 18 Sep 2011 01:37:55 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: The School. Chapter Six.

   I was pooped out the next morning as I dragged myself out of Kathy's
bed. I went for my pee and saw that it was my normal time for going down to
the gym. I looked at my bed and thought of climbing on it and going back to
sleep, but then I thought of the other three girls. If they turned up and I
didn't, that would be like a smack in the face for them. So slinging my
sarong around my neck, I walked naked down the stairs, thinking that Peter
was right that too much sex can be worse than not having enough. I opened
the door to the gym and was not surprised to see Leslie and Carol already
on the machines, tits bouncing away in that lovely fashion.

   `Where's Connie?' I asked, and then jumped as I was goosed from behind.

   `Here you hunk of a man. When's it my turn?' Connie with her big tits
quivering asked.

   `When Peter or Penny say so you gorgeous beauty,' I replied, reaching
out my hand towards those lovely swinging orbs.

   `Uh uh,' she uttered, skipping back a step, those orbs bouncing as she
did so. `As much as I want you, you can look but not touch till you're told
you can. Have we touched you yet?'

   `No, more's the pity. I wonder if I can last out the week,' I said
sitting down, `you girls are killing me.'

   `Well don't die till after my turn,' said Leslie, resuming her pedalling
and Carol restarting her running machine.

   `Come on Connie, get those tits of yours bouncing and see if that old
man sitting there can still get it up.' They all laughed and I had to join
in as Connie got on a machine and started it. Well it was enough! Though
there were only six titties left bouncing in a row, parodying the song of
the green bottles, I still reacted and got an erection.

   I didn't really have the energy for a work out as it was exhausting
enough just sitting there using up what strength I had left in me to make
the old todger stand up. That was what they had come down to see, so I had
to oblige.

   I dragged my heels going back upstairs and this time I followed the
girls through the dorm, but that looked just as bad, following behind them
with my erection sticking out with their swaying bums preceding me towards
the showers. The cold water I used, frightened the girls away but revived
me as well as dealing with my tumescence.

   Kathy clung to my arm as we went downstairs to breakfast and wasn't
ashamed to cry when she had to leave me to get her meal, which I noticed
she only picked at. I had to eat well to keep up my energy level for the
forth coming battle with one of the three left that I hadn't been with as
yet.

   Before we were paired in the classroom, Penny and Peter said that they
would demonstrate most of the positions for sexual intercourse. They took
off their sarongs and started to show us. Flat on her back with Peter
between her knees was the most common and known as the missionary
position. That was so named because priests of a long time ago dissuaded
people from doing it like animals and what we call doggie fashion as Penny
on her hands and knees had Peter pressed up tight to her rear.

   This was also used for anal intercourse with another variation which was
the same as the missionary but with a large cushion or pillow under the
hips to lift the bum higher up for an almost straight entry, though the
legs do get tired and in the way she remarked as an aside. Then came the
lap positions and many more, including all those relating to oral sex as
well.

   `You can collect some of these print outs and bone up on the book in the
library,' she paused, `You're supposed to laugh at that pun!' Which we
dutifully did. `The most famous of these books being the Karma Sutra, of
which there are several copies. Now to today's pairings. Will and Leslie.'
Leslie shot up and collected the printed sheets and had a triumphant smile
on her face as she looked at Connie and Carol, and then collected this
lethargic set of bones off the floor to select a futon. We went to the
furthest one away and I moved slowly, straining to catch the rest of the
pairings.

   `Martin with Connie, Ann with Zac,' my heart bounced down, knowing that
it would have to be eventually, the boisterous noisiest one of the
lot. `David and Carol, Debbie and Chris leaving you Ralph, with Kathy.'

   `Well it's us at last,' Leslie said, already breathing heavily, her
breasts going up and down like demented elevators.

   `Not quite the last. There's still two more to go,' I said thinking that
I still had Connie and Carol to contend with, `and who have you got left?'

   `David and Chris. Not much to choose between either of them is there?' I
shrugged my shoulders at that. `You're the one that I wanted,' she burbled
on as all I wanted to do was go to sleep. Even though my name had been
called out first, I let her take charge. I could see that she wanted to
dictate to play so I let her get on with it.

   `What position shall we do first, or should we start at the top and work
down?'

   `Leslie, if I had to come with every position, we'd be here for a
fortnight!'

   `I don't mind if you don't,' she gave me a grin that turned a bit sour
as I took off my sarong. `It's not even hard yet!'

   `That's where you come into the equation,' I replied.

   `Well let's play around a bit and see what crops up,' she laughed at the
old joke she had cracked. So we settled on the sixty-nine to start and go
on from there. I didn't really fancy starting out by licking a woman so
close after breakfast, but it looked that after building up a certain
reputation, I must do my best to uphold it. Mind you she did well. It only
took her a few minutes to get me as hard as a rock. Now if only I can keep
it that way, I said to myself.

   We went through quite a lot of positions which she revelled in. My cock
staying hard enough for her to get two orgasms that morning without me
coming once. I don't think there was any spunk left in me really. I went
through all the right motions and really gave her a good rogering, enough
for her to brag about later.

   After lunch, she said that there was one position not on the sheet and
when I asked what it was, she said it was the tit roll and one that she
liked.

   `I like to feel the hardness between my tits and watch the head poking
out and the eye open as it shoots out, trying to catch in my mouth what
does come. Is that why it's called come?'

   `I don't really know,' I laughed, `but it sounds about right.' I was
glad now that I hadn't been able to spend my load that morning otherwise
she would have been very disappointed.

   She duly roused me and then lay flat on her back for me to get astride
her stomach. I shuffled about a bit so that when she pushed up her breasts
from the sides, my erection was trapped in between the two mounds of flesh
with just the head of my cock peeping out before her face.

   `Let's do it then,' she said, her face flushed not only from the lunch
time wine, but with the prospect of seeing my sperm shoot out all over her
face. Leaning forward with my arms rigid and straight down well past her
head, I started to move. She squeezed her breasts hard to hold my cock
tight in their embrace and at every forward thrust, my foreskin moved back
to expose the fiery head. I moved faster as I felt myself about to come and
warned her of it.

   `Come on,' she urged, and I could see a sheen of perspiration on her
forehead down below me, `come on,' and lifted her head up as high as she
could. Her mouth opened wide as the first stream shot out and caught her on
the cheek. Her head moved a fraction as she tilted a tit as the next lot
came out from my throbbing piece, half going into her mouth and the rest
onto her upper lip. Her tongue was frantically trying to lick herself and
be ready to catch the next burst. Bull's eye, I cried to myself as the
third lot went in. The next few were more like pellets as opposed to a slug
of the junk before, but she was satisfied to catch most of them, swallowing
and licking her lips.

   Fortunately, there was still some more down in the factory for us to get
into another position and bring her to another orgasm and for me to come as
well. For some reason, the session finished early, and I managed to
persuade Leslie that she had been so good that she had worn me out and if
she wanted another session that night, she'd better let me have an hour's
kip. She agreed as long as I slept on her bed and as I dropped off to sleep
I realised that by my sleeping on her bed put a feather in her cap in the
eyes of the other girls. I got two hours sleep, dead to the world before
being gently woken up to be told that it was time for a shower before pre
dinner drinks.

   Ann gave me a bright smile as I walked into the bar with Leslie. I gave
her a quizzical look as I glanced towards Zac at the bar and she made a
grimace of a face that made me laugh, and it pleased me to see her smile
again. She then gave me the same look back as she looked at Leslie and I
think the horror showed on my face because she choked on her drink and
Carol had to give her a hard pat on the back, but the smile came back when
she finished coughing.

   By now, it was a large circle of chairs and we each sat with our day's
partner as we chatted over what we had been learning. I could still not get
over seeing all these naked breasts, especially in a bar. After that good
sleep, I was raring to go again and Leslie noticed the erection underneath
my sarong and gave it a playful tap, telling me to wait till after dinner.

   So it came about with her virtually dragging me into the classroom after
dinner, and I still had my brandy glass in my hand as she pulled off my
sarong and went down on her knees to take me into her mouth.

   Like a limpet she hung on to it, and she took some prising to get her
off me so that I could put down my brandy glass and get on the futon with
her. Her mouth never stopped moving over my body, nipping with her teeth,
kissing with her lips and washing me with her tongue. The movements of her
tits were mesmerising, swinging first one way and then the other, bouncing,
trembling and heaving. The nipples came out hard and firm which I rolled
between my fingertips when I got the chance.

   We went into the sixty-nine position and she almost got choked by trying
to take in too much of my erection, but I still got her to have an orgasm
just mouthing on it. When the bucking stopped and I got my half chewed cock
free and swung round and tried to mount her, but she wiggled out from under
and sat up. Her hair was all over the place and those lovely breasts were
heaving up and down with her panting.

   `Doggie fashion! I want it that way,' she said, rolling over onto her
stomach and then raised herself up onto her knees, legs apart. I watched
those breasts swing as she readied herself, and moved in behind her. With
her back arched downwards, I could clearly see the swollen wet lips of her
vagina and they parted as the tip of my prick nosed its way in. Then I was
fully inside her and she met my forward thrusts by pushing her rear towards
me, and it didn't take long for her to orgasm and me to send my seed into
her warm insides.

   There was a repeat performance three hours later in her bed and it must
have been the nosiest bed in the dormitory. I'm surprised that Peter or
Penny didn't appear to complain about the noise, and I was thankful when
we'd finished and she fell asleep, letting me get some much needed sleep
too.

   As I suspected next morning, Connie and Carol were waiting for me down
in the gym and just a few minutes of watching them I was hard as a rock and
my friend down there was raring to go again. Connie was my chosen partner
for the day and she nearly killed me and I've never been slapped round the
face by a woman's tits before. It was glorious day, but exhausting and I
was glad when she finally went to sleep on me, at least I'd lived up to her
expectations.

*

   My inner alarm clock went off and I got out of Connie's bed and was soon
leaving the dormitory bound for the gym. I mounted a bicycle for a change
and was pedalling away when the door opened and Carol walked in.

   `Good morning Carol, I've been expecting you. All alone this morning?' I
asked with lifted eyebrows.

   `Good morning Will,' she said coming over and giving me a kiss on the
cheek. `Of course I'm on my own, the other girls are too exhausted, or were
you expecting the boys to follow me down and start queuing up? Aren't you
pleased to see me?' she asked, taking my hand off the bar and placing it on
one of her breasts, rubbing it against it. That was enough for my genes to
start bubbling and for the old boy to rise up at the fleshy contact, and I
had to stop pedalling. I sat back properly on the saddle with my erection
sticking right out like a flag pole.

   `Well someone is pleased to see me, and my oh my, I do believe he winked
at me.' I had to laugh and get off the machine.

   `No peace for the wicked,' I said taking Carol's arm and we left the gym
to go upstairs.

   How right that statement was we found out that afternoon, but we had to
get through the morning first. Breakfast was its usual noisy affair and the
couples had already sorted themselves out by the process of elimination. So
Carol and I sat together, David and Leslie and so on. The only thing to be
determined was who was to be named as the boss. I was again, but being a
gentleman, let Carol dictate the order of play for the day. She wanted to
try as many of the positions of the Karma Sutra as possible without me
shooting my load and losing my erection.

   `I want to keep it as hard as possible for as long as possible,' she
said as we sat on the futon, her holding my cock in her hand, `and if what
I've heard the other girl's say is true, we'll have sex all day long and
well into the night.'

   `Exaggerations and untruths,' I laughed, giving her nipple a tweak. `Now
what about what I've heard that you can do...' I left the sentence
unfinished.

   `Tell me, tell me! What do they say?' she squeezed my cock very hard.

   `Easy,' I begged, `take it easy,' pulling her hand free from my rod,
`they say...absolutely...nothing. We don't kiss and tell.'

   `You beast!' she said with a laugh, pounding me on the chest, and then
picked up a sheet of positions for us to start. The first one was with the
male and female facing each other, legs astride and being sexual
enjoined. Like when two people have it in the bath, where usually it is the
female who has to sit at the plug end.

   She had three orgasms before I finally got my release, nearly blowing
her brains out when I did come, and shortly after that it was lunchtime. We
resumed afterwards and had to endure some penis twisting contortions and
I'm sure that when I did at last shoot some more sperm into her, it went in
like a spiral. I was pleased and thankful when Peter announced that the
session was over and would we all gather and sit round the podium.

   `Now I've cut this afternoon short and the bar will be open an hour
earlier than usual. You've all now had a day with each other. That is as
boys and girls. Tomorrow starts with girls with girls and boys with boys.'
A general hubbub started at this announcement. Even I looked up sharply at
Carol and then tried to seek out Ann eyes. Peter held up his hands again
for silence.

   `Now this happens with every intake of students, so that is why the bar
is open early for you to discuss this between you. You all filled out the
questionnaire and signed it. One line read that if you had any problems of
any interaction because of class, colour or creed or with members of the
same sex, do not bother to fill out the form etc. Interaction with members
of the same sex! Now I'm not saying this in a nasty way, but it is very
difficult to put it any other way. You were accepted to the course because
of this sentence, and if you no longer accept this, the school cannot
accept you any longer either. The other rider to this is that monies are
not refunded. Now go and have your showers and meet in two groups, male and
female and make your decision whether to leave or stay.'

   `Well what do you make of that?' asked one voice.

   `I didn't really pay much attention to that line,' said another.

   `Wow!' From yet another person.

   These were just passing bits that I caught as we all trooped up the
stairs and I turned at the touch of a hand on my arm.

   `Will?' It was Ann who had spoken and now held my arm. `What are you
going to do?' There was a catch in her voice and I could see tears in her
eyes.

   `I don't know. I saw and read the line but didn't really comprehend the
full implication of it. What about you?' She cast her eyes down and I had
to strain to catch her softly spoken words.

   `I will do the same as you. Go and I go. Stay and I stay too. I will not
think less of you whatever you decide.' The tears were now running down her
face.

   I had to turn away. I couldn't bear to see those lovely eyes so full of
tears, and she had really declared her love for me. It had been a very
difficult week for me, seeing Ann with another man though not actually
seeing the physical contact. I had imagined every thrust of a cock into
her, from each and every one of the male members there at the school. It
had tortured me so that the only way I could cast it from my mind was to
throw myself wholeheartedly into the depths of the other women. Now it was
my turn! Could I do it! I could accept Ann having sex with another woman as
being different, but could she accept me with another man? That was the
question! But as I went under the shower I realised that she had already
told me. `I will not think less of you.' So I made my decision there in the
shower.

   Peter and Penny were behind the bar, serving out drinks as the girls
gathered round in a group, sitting down and sipping at their drinks. I
joined the men at the bar.

   It was a heated discussion within our group and noisier than that of the
girls. Ralph made it quite clear at the outset that he was staying.

   `I'm bi-sexual already, so I know what it's all about, so I am staying.'
Some tried to talk him down, but he waved them quiet so that he could
finish. `There are always detractors and I can see their point too, but if
you were to feel what a woman feels, you can believe me that you would
treat them a bit more gently. You had anal sex with them didn't you? Would
you accept it if they could do the same to you?'

   Nobody answered that one.

   `I'm staying too,' I suddenly found myself saying, a bit earlier than I
had intended to, because I had wanted to hear what the others had to say
first. But on reflection, I had already acquired a reputation as a cock's
man with all the girls following me down to the gym etc. So I think they
would have argued all night until I had spoken. With my position made quite
clear, I went and stood next to Ralph. I looked over at the group of girls
to see how they were getting on. Ann was watching me and I saw the question
framed on her lips, and I smiled at her and mouthed the word, stay. She
smiled and nodded and then joined in the talk with the girls.

   I will not put down all that was said because we were there for an hour,
but the upshot was that Martin and Chris came over to our side to stay
whilst Zac and David absolutely refused to take any further part. When
Peter was told of the male decision he said that after dinner, he would
take them to the station in his car.

   Zac wouldn't have that. He wanted to leave there and then, and poor
David, standing beside him had to agree. Peter then asked the rest of us
who were staying to go into dinner. Penny had been talking to the girls and
they all had agreed to stay. So we went into dinner and I sat down with
Carol at our candle lit table and watched Debbie sit down on her own and
looked as if she wanted to cry. Penny stepped in by taking Leslie to
Debbie's table as they were the two now ex partners of Zac and David.

   I found out later that Peter went upstairs with them while they dressed
and packed, and then gave them their possessions from the safe. He waved
away their bar bills and drove them to the station. They didn't get a
refund.

   It was a quiet dinner all round but it didn't stop Carol from talking
her head off about how exciting it had been.

   `Kathy had been the first to say that she was staying and then Ann
joined her and before you knew it, we were all looking forward to us doing
it to each other. How about you men? I know now that Zac and David are not
here. Oh! You're not really gay are you?' she asked with her hand up to her
mouth.

   `No,' I laughed at the look on her face, `but Ralph came out with a very
important truth. We came here to learn about sex and he said that if you
didn't know how a woman felt when being penetrated by a man, we would never
really know how to treat a woman properly in this respect, and I think he
was right. He killed the argument by saying that we'd had anal sex with the
girls with pleasure, how about if they could do it to us?'

   `That's very true,' she answered, `I never thought of it in that
way. But how do you really feel about doing it with another man?' It took
some time, but I managed to finish up evading the question because I didn't
know the answer myself. Anyway, we had a boisterous night in her bed and I
was thankful that it wasn't as noisy as that that I'd had in Connie's bed
the night before.

   I staggered to my bed at about one o'clock in the morning to spend the
first night in my own bed since I'd arrived at the school. God, it seemed
as if I'd been there for a lifetime, and I gratefully subsided down and was
surprised but secretly delighted when I heard the softly whispered
words. `Goodnight darling,' come from the bed alongside mine.

*