Date: Mon, 26 Sep 2011 08:00:34 +0200 From: Amy Redek Subject: The Second School. Chapter Three. In the classroom after breakfast, I sat down as usual with the others as Ann called out the days pairings. There were a couple of sighs when the names were called out, mine being missing until the end. I heard Melanie give a small cry of yes as she knew that it would be us together for the day with her name being the last one called out. She was up on her feet in a flash and was ready for me to take her hand and lead her to the last vacant futon. `Oh Will,' she said as she lay down on the futon. `I was praying that Ann would put our names together as she was calling them out.' Her hand, still in mine, pulled me down beside her. She quickly pulled my sarong off and took me in her hand, it already starting to swell up in anticipation of what was to come. `I think you wanted it too, seeing how you're reacting.' `It always reacts like that to a beautiful woman,' I said gallantly before I leaned over and kissed a nipple as her hand gently moved up and down on my shaft. `I've been waiting for this ever since I first saw you naked on the stage,' she whispered. `I'm soaking wet already. Fuck me now Will, please. Put it where it belongs,' and she opened her legs and pulled me hard so I had to comply. Her knees came up and her legs widened even further and found she was absolutely soaking as my cock slid up into her. Her vaginal muscles contracting round my hardness as it glided up the silken passage until our groins met. Her thighs tightened about me as she expelled her breath in a small groan. `This is heaven,' she moaned as I began to move inside her, her fingers digging into my back as she too began to move beneath me. I felt her shudder as she came almost at once, but kept moving to thrust up to meet my downward strokes. I managed to keep ploughing her furrow till she had her second orgasm before I came myself. Pushing up hard into her as I came, jerking her almost off the futon as I tried to force more of myself into that wet hot cavern. I lay on top of her cushioning breasts, taking in deep intakes of breath to slow down my heart beat. She was doing the same, a lovely glow in her eyes as she whispered that she loved me. She gave out a moan as I pulled out of her and lay down on my back, but she wasn't quite finished with me. She was up on her knees and took my still hard cock, wet as it was, into her mouth and began sucking on it. She gave out little whimpers as she sucked and tongued the eye until I was completely empty and drained before she let it go and snuggled up to me. `That was heavenly Will. I came twice did you know?' Her tits were brushing my chest as she kissed me and I could taste both of us on her lips. `Make me come again,' she said between kisses. She rolled off me and lay back and opened her legs again and I roused myself up and got between them. She gave another shudder as my tongue began to probe her inner self and groaned when I caught her clit with my teeth. My nose buried deep inside her caught the heavy scent of her sex as I licked and tongued her to another orgasm. Her legs cutting off my air supply as she held my head tight as she bucked and forced herself down onto my mouth. It took some effort to pry her legs apart so that I could breathe as she slowed down with a big sigh. `God, I wish you were single,' she breathed as I stretched out again alongside her, stroking a heavy breast. `I'd never get out of bed if you were there in it with me. We lay there for an hour, kissing, stroking, touching and fondling each other until it started to rise again and we had another fuck before the morning session ended. I had a quick shower so as to get down to the bar for pre lunch drinks and Ann joined me before Melanie or any of the others came down. `Because of the imbalance, I'll have lunch with one of the girls. It's silly having two tables with one person at each as you'll be eating with Melanie having already eaten her.' `Now don't start getting bitchy Ann,' I protested. `We knew that this might crop up. All we can do is give them their money's worth.' We had to leave off at that point because the others had started to drift into the bar. Ann had lunch with Sally while I lunched with Melanie and managed to give a good account of myself in the afternoon session with her. Ann made me watch myself that evening in the monitor room, having it off with Melanie before insisting that I did the same to her right there as I watched it. I got a cheap thrill out of that, having my wife as I watched myself fucking another woman. She changed the scenario the next morning by pairing herself with Sally and making me sit out and watch all the others perform. I got my own back on her that night by sitting there in front of the video of her and Sally, making her give me head as I watched her performance on the film. I think we both heaved a sigh of relief when the course finished without any more setbacks, all the girls giving me a kiss and the boys kissing Ann as we said our farewells at the departure. There were promises of letters being written and all said that they would definitely recommend the school to their friends when they got home, which was gratifying to hear. It was strange to walk upstairs and not hear the chatter and noise from the dormitory as we went to our rooms. `Now we are alone at last,' Ann said as she dropped her sarong. `Now you can make leisurely love to me you big hunk of man.' She smiled as I dropped my sarong to reveal my erection and went and lifted her up and carried her into the bedroom. There we took our time examining each other's body with our fingers and mouths until we coupled in a frenzy, Ann coming twice to my once before we lay back well content with life. * Next morning there was a knock at our bedroom door and knew that it could only be Peter or Penny. I called out for them to come in and found that it was both of them. `Well, I see you couldn't wait,' Peter laughed. `It was the same for Penny and I after our first time with the school.' `How did it go Ann?' Penny asked as soon as she got into the room properly. `Better than I thought it would,' Ann said, sitting up in bed. The fact that she was showing her tits didn't faze her now, as Penny was still bare breasted, wearing only her sarong. `Sit down,' and patted her side of the bed. She sat down where indicated and Peter went and sat in the armchair. `I thought the whole thing was going to blow up in our faces when the three boys wanted to leave.' `But it didn't,' laughed Peter. `We had one leave this time. It nearly always happens. I'm dreading the day when all six leave. I don't think I could cope with all six girls and Penny.' `You'd be in your element,' Penny laughed. `A proper harem then you would have. You'd probably have to call on Will to help.' `Now that I wouldn't object to,' I replied and got a slap from Ann for the comment, but she laughed as well to take the sting out of it. `Well we thought that you would like a little exercise, you know. To get rid of the excess weight you've put over the past three weeks with all that good food,' Peter said. `I don't think that really applies to Will,' Penny laughed. `With three men missing I'm sure he didn't gain any weight like I have. What about you Ann?' `Huh! She won't get on any scales,' I snorted, `though I think she has put on some,' I said giving Ann a poke in the midriff. Her breasts swung nicely as she turned and poked me back. `I think that you've put on more than you've lost, so it's a good idea. Besides, it'll make a change to see you flat on your back on the mats for a change. I'm sure Peter will see to that!' `Oh he will, will he? We'll see about that,' and I swung my legs out of bed and got up. I didn't bother to cover my nudity as both of them had seen it many times before. Peter picked up my sarong from the floor and handed it to me. Ann too, got out of bed and retrieved hers from the floor and put it on. `Lead on,' Ann said, and we all trooped out of our bedroom and went downstairs. Peter led the way, taking us down through his side of the building to their classroom where the mats had already been laid out on the floor. Ann and I had been having Karate lessons from them for a while now though it more or less became all in wrestling now. We paired off on the mats, Ann and Penny, Peter and myself, and we began. Before I knew it, I was landing flat on my back. Gee, I thought to myself, I have slowed down, I never even saw that coming. A moment later, Ann was in the same position. Up again, I circled him more warily now, making feints before moving in to grapple. He was about four or five years older than me and I think a damn sight more fitter. We matched each other for height and strength, but he was more wily and I was soon back down on the mats. We all battled away for a good thirty minutes, sweat pouring off us all as the holds began to get increasing harder with our slippery torsos. I did managed to get him down once, though I don't think Ann succeeded once to get Penny down. At the end of thirty minutes with us all panting and sweating, Peter called a five minute break for which I was thankful. I pulled my sarong off and wiped myself down before putting it back on and flopping down to rest. We were too short of breath to talk and so sat there for those few minutes before Peter rose up. `Time for a switch,' he said. `You,' talking to me, `can take on Penny while I see to Ann.' So we squared off again and I let my eyes drop to see Penny's nice big breasts sway and move. As she saw my eyes drop, she pounced and had me flat on my back in a trice. `Nice distraction aren't they,' she panted as she sat on my chest. I gave them a stroke before I heaved her off of me, though she managed to roll clear of my reaching hands. It took me all of twenty minutes to get her down for the first time, losing my sarong in the process. Her eyes glittered as she saw me looking again at her heaving breasts as the sweat dripped off my face to land on them. I let her up and we started again and as I wasn't wearing my sarong, she whipped hers off, distracting me again, but I didn't fall for it this time and managed to throw her back to the floor. I managed this time to get a look at Peter and Ann fighting and saw that Peter had lost his sarong too and it looked as though he was getting a hard on as he managed to wrestle Ann to the mats. Penny came at me, tired, but still fighting and I knew exactly what she was going to do, so I used one of Peter's techniques and caught her in the middle of her move and bore her down to the mats with my legs astride her stomach and held her arms down with my hands. I looked across and saw that Peter had Ann down in the same position and I also saw that his was now fully erect, his hard piece laying on Ann's stomach. I then realised that I was in the same condition, hard as iron and could feel it throbbing on Penny's stomach. `To the victor,' she panted, her eyes smiling as they shone with lust, `go the spoils.' I got the message and looked across to Peter and could see that Ann had a small smile on her face. `Yes?' Peter panted. I quickly looked at the three pair of eyes and didn't see any dissent to what was in all the minds. `Yes,' I said, and watched as he turned his head towards Ann and moved his lower body down hers. His legs came over her body and moved in between hers and I watched his cock slide down her stomach and disappear between her thighs. She gave a little gasp as he moved forward and his stomach then touched hers and I knew he was up inside her. I then turned to look down at the shining smile of Penny as I moved and felt her legs open for me to do the same. She was wet and ready and I slid nice and easily into her and she groaned as she smiled even wider as our stomachs met. `At last,' she mouthed as I pushed up and began to fuck her. I gave a quick look to Ann and Peter and saw that he was now steady in his rhythm as he fucked Ann. What the hell, he'd had her before but not as many times as I had had Penny, so I turned my attention to give her a good reaming and she soon cried out as she came for the first time. Our bodies were slippery with sweat and the smell of our bodies and sex drove me to push harder into her. I heard Ann stifle a cry as she too orgasmed and even Peter gave out a groan as he came and I quickly glanced over to see him fall over onto her body, crushing her tits with his chest. I kept pounding into Penny who was sweating freely now and gasping that she was coming for the second time. `I'm coming again, Will. Come with me, come with me,' she cried as her back arched and I came at the same time and we both gave out our cries of release before I slowed down from the frantic jerking, revelling in having made her come twice. I too then let our upper bodies meet and feel those tits of hers spread out under my weight. I heard rather than saw the sucking sound of the other two bodies becoming unglued as they parted, their breathing as heavy as that of Penny and myself. I then, reluctantly pulled out of Penny, feeling her vaginal muscles try to grip and hold me within her to no avail and I came out with a slurping noise that was quite audible. I slid off her wet body and lay on my back beside her, taking deep breaths myself. On rolling off of Penny, I was now lying next to Peter. `Boy, that was some fight,' I said, still breathing heavily. `You can say that again,' Peter answered. `Boy, that was some fight.' He laughed and gave me a slap on the chest. `I'm not sure now who was the victor in all this,' he said, `I feel as though I've been put through the mangle.' `Me too,' I replied. `I'm definitely a push over now.' `Well let's have our shower and some lunch,' Penny said, leaning up over me to talk to Peter. `That's a good idea,' Ann said, leaning up the same way over Peter, giving me a big smile as she spoke. `I'm famished.' We helped each other up and went into the showers and I soaped Ann as Penny soaped Peter. I didn't think of our sexual activity as wife swapping but like the saying that a change is as good as a rest. Well Ann had had to put up with me having two girls of our last class, so it was only fair that she should have someone different from me for a change. Showered, clean and sated below the waist, we put on clean sarongs and went and had a delightful lunch and talked and laughed at the antics of our last set of pupils. Though we had other days of fighting, we didn't have the sex to follow, though it became the norm to do this on the first encounter when the classes ended. * Then it was off to London where Peter had hired an office for the day for us to have interviews with the latest bunch of applicants. There were some months where Peter didn't put any advertisements out because of the sheer number that had applied. It was only when we had gone through most of them did any such adverts get placed. Peter showed me many letters asking for enrolment that came because of past pupils recommendations. I know we seemed to get quite a few from the Chinese quarter because of Kathy, a girl who had fallen in love with me but lost out to Ann. At these interviews I made a point of pointing out a certain clause in the agreement of their enrolment. This was asking if they had any objection to the interaction because of class, colour or creed or with members of the same sex. It was the latter that I stressed to male applicants because I would rather have a complete class than to lose too many males because of it. I'm not suggesting in any way that all women have lesbian tendencies, but they seemed to get past this aspect without problems. It was that some men would object to have another man fuck them though they would be quite willing to fuck one. Though in spite of this, some still bottled out when it came to the crunch, but then you can't please all the people etc. After the interviews, we would go back to the school to assess and send out letters giving the dates of acceptance or refusal. During this week, the school was thoroughly cleaned and the staff had time off because they did work the whole three weeks without a day off. * Our next intake of pupils went off without a hitch, and they all stayed the course and thoroughly enjoyed themselves which pleased us immensely. With their departure, we had our fight in the classroom culminating with my having Penny and Peter having Ann which as I have said, became almost a ritual. We had a slight hiccup with our third class in the last week. We had a telegram delivered for Delia that said her mother was seriously ill and that she was wanted home immediately. It was with tears that she left and Ann had to step in to finish the course, much to my chagrin. So for the last four days of that intake, I had to sit on the podium and watch her being fucked by four of the boys. I took it with good grace because I knew it was a case of swings and roundabouts. Thank God that we didn't allow sex or pawing in the bar or dining room, for I couldn't have taken it in there as well. It was bad enough to watch another man's cock being shoved into her during the day without having to watch it in the bar during our evening drink session. As it was, I didn't have lunch or dinner in the dining room over that period, as I didn't want to sit at a table all on my own to watch her eating with somebody else. But the class were grateful that she had stepped in saying as much when they left. It was with our fourth class that I got involved in a fight. As a group they all seemed okay and they settled in and Ann read out the first days pairings and everything went smoothly. It was during the afternoon of the second day that Ann said to me as we sat on the podium watching the sex going on before us. `There's something going on here that I think we need to look into.' `What?' I asked. `Well I'd rather look at today's video before I say much, but keep an eye on Greg.' The lad himself was at that moment well and truly inside Doris and they both looked as if they were enjoying it and I didn't see anything suspicious about his behaviour. The session finished and they went for their showers as did Ann and I before I opened the bar for the drinks before dinner. It wasn't until after lights out at ten did I sit with her and watch the days video of the classroom. She did a lot of fast forwarding and rewinding before asking me to watch. `Now Greg went with Janice on the first day and here you see she paired off with Bailey, see, they've gone to futon number three. Now Greg is with Doris going to futon number four.' This I could see and Ann moved the film on a bit. `Now if I keep it on fast forward you can see how many times he keeps looking over to Janice.' At normal speed, you wouldn't have really noticed this, but on fast forward you could see his head keep jerking up and looking across at the other futon. It was like watching the head movement of a pigeon, in constant jerky moves but always in the same direction. `I see what you mean,' I said slowly. `Who is he to be paired with tomorrow?' `Lucy.' `Janice?' `Desmond.' `Right. As you said, we'd better keep an eye on him tomorrow. Call out Janice and Desmond first and then Greg next, and we'll see which futon he leads Lucy to.' This Ann did next morning in the classroom, and it was with some dismay that we saw Greg take Lucy to the futon that was the closest to where Janice was settling down with Desmond. With all of them paired off and settled down, we watched them all as they started off by talking to each other before the first gentle kiss and the petting began, the touching of each other's parts before getting down to the serious stuff. As seen on the film, Greg kept looking across at Desmond touching and using his fingers which were by then, up inside Janice. Her hand was slowly moving his erection up and down and it wouldn't be long before he would be putting it inside her. I watched Greg carefully as both he and I watched as Desmond moved in between the legs of Janice and push himself inside and slowly begin to fuck. That was when Greg started to move, and I was a fraction of a second behind, getting to my feet on the podium. As he got up and started to move across to where Janice and Desmond were, I leapt off the podium and went towards them. Greg managed to get one blow to the back of Desmond's neck as he lay on top of Janice before I took him in a rugby tackle. I'd had to hurdle one couple before I could get to him but the bounce gave me extra speed and collide with him like an express train. My momentum took us clear over Desmond's back to land with a crash on the boards between two other futons, clearly frightening the occupants. I nearly broke my elbow landing with his body weight on it, but the surprise element was on my side. We rolled over, knocking Tony and Carrie apart and off their futon as I got a punch into Greg's solar plexus. Then grabbing his hair, bounced his head a couple of times on the floor before rolling him over and twisting his arm up his back, making him cry out. I got him up, still holding his arm behind him and pulling back on his hair, marched him out of the classroom. `Give Peter a ring and tell him what's happened,' I panted. I marched Greg up to the dorm and told him to get dressed as Peter came to see us. I briefly explained what had happened and agreed that he should be kicked out. `I'll get dressed,' he said, 'and take him to the station. Meet you down in the lobby.' He went off as I watched a sullen Greg, rubbing his elbow as he got dressed. `What about the money I paid?' he growled. `We'll post you the balance,' I snarled back at him and watched as he finished and then escorted him downstairs. I left him with Peter as I got his personal things from the safe and gave them to him. Peter had already ordered a taxi and took him off to the station. *