Adv. Bio Ch. 04: History

**DISCLAIMER:

All characters in this story are over 18 and purely creations of fiction. Everything depicted is intended to be consensual acts involving adults. This is meant to be a fun story with only a loose connection to real life. It is not meant to be realistic. This is meant to be read for enjoyment, so hopefully you have some fun reading it. Thanks!**

I left Eden's church quite excited, and just a bit disappointed. I had thoroughly enjoyed the homework assignment I had done with the girl, much more than I had expected to. Eden had opened up to me, and I felt like I knew her far better now. But she had still teased me nearly to my limit, and it wasn't easy walking out of a church while trying to obscure my raging boner.

Thankfully I got out with no one noticing, or at least no one had indicated that they spotted my stiff erection poking against my pants. Once I got home I released all the pent up arousal Eden had given me, by jerking off and remembering how good it had felt to hold her body against mine as she rubbed her ass over my cock. It wasn't the first time I had pleasured myself thinking about one of my incredible classmates, and it definitely wasn't the last.

The next day in Adv Bio, all of the groups that had done their homework together gave a brief report on their assignment. Ms Skye had us all tell the rest of the class what sort of porn we had watched, but she didn't make us say much more than that. I was wanting to hear what my classmates got up to as they watched such lewd videos together, but I was happy enough to hear what type of porn they had picked.

Brittney and Mackenzie had watched a fairly intense gangbang scene, which Brittney started to eagerly describe in quite lurid detail before Ms Skye cut her off. Nancy and Kennedy had picked an amateur couple swap. Artemis and Jade chose a vintage orgy video, and from what few details Artemis gave it sounded like quite the large group scene. Eden and I said that we watched a very simple and vanilla porno, since Eden didn't want to admit just how rough and hardcore the video she had picked was.

I was intrigued that everyone in the class aside from Eden and I had watched group scenes. And as each pair reported the video they had watched, I saw flickers of lust and desire on my classmates' faces as they recalled the scenes. It appeared like everyone had enjoyed the homework assignment, which delighted Ms Skye.

The rest of the lesson was fairly uneventful, and we mostly just discussed the virtues of having sexwork be less stigmatized and more normalized. The conversation was somewhat dull for the class, but I still had a wonderful time. Even just talking I got to see all my wonderful and sexy classmates in their underwear, which was still just as exciting as it had been the first day. I silently praised Ms Skye for enacting the dress code as I smiled and took a good view of the spectacular sights around me.

The next few days of class didn't have any extremely bold lessons for my classmates and I, but I enjoyed them all. One day we split into groups and played games of charades, and every topic that Ms Skye gave us to act out was a sex position. Another day we spent doing yoga, and this time the teacher led us in some very provocative poses. I marveled at the flexibility of some of my classmates, and I enjoyed how amazing their bodies were even more.

I wish I could say that I was always in a good mood because of how fantastic the class was. But sadly the wonderful class wasn't the only thing I did in school. My other classes didn't bother me too much, but I had a more direct source of hardship.

After slamming me into my locker once, the school's biggest bully Brick continued to harass and attempt to torment me. He spent his time in between classes trying to find me so that he could shove me against walls or slap my books out of my hands. He stuck a rat into my locker one day, and another day I discovered that he had drained the air out of all the tires on my car.

I didn't know exactly why Brick had chosen me as his prime target, but I had a suspicion it was because of his girlfriend. Mackenzie detested that I had been allowed to join Adv Bio, and though she didn't dare act out against me in front of Ms Skye, I guessed that she was using Brick to get her revenge on me. She often scowled and sneered at me during class, and having her boyfriend torment me was exactly the sort of cruelty she enjoyed. She rarely dirtied her own hands, and preferred to use her enormous social clout as the most popular girl in school to enact her wishes.

Because of Brick's family wealth and connections, I didn't dare report his harassment. I knew nothing would come of it, and it would only make him even more eager to make my life miserable. So I just tried to avoid him as much as possible, and I tried not to aggravate Mackenzie as much as I could.

Midway through the third week of the second semester I arrived at Adv Bio in the foulest mood I had been in so far. I had just discovered that Brick and his cronies had filled my locker with garbage, and I was frustrated at my lack of ability to do anything back to him. Three of my classmates had arrived before me and had already stripped down into the dress code, and as I undressed down to my underwear they saw my depressed attitude and dispirited frown.

Artemis, Jade, and Kennedy quickly circled up around me, concerned expressions on their faces. Not only had most of the girls become completely relaxed being in their underwear around me at this point, but some had also become good friends. As I pulled my pants off, Jade put a comforting hand on my shoulder.

"Is there something wrong, Rhys?" Jade asked me, genuine worry in her voice.

"Well, nothing serious. Just an off day." I explained.

Jade didn't look quite convinced by my weak answer, and Kennedy and Artemis didn't look like they were buying it either. They sensed there was something deeper bothering me than just a bad day. Artemis gently rubbed her hand over my arm to offer support, and even the normally stoic Kennedy gave me an encouraging smile. I immediately felt better just seeing their care for me, so I decided to tell them the truth.

"Well, maybe it's more than just an off day. I've got some assholes who think it's their life's purpose to make mine miserable. I'm just getting sick and tired of their antics." I told them.

Kennedy and Jade quickly looked at each other and shared a glance at my words. Artemis crossed her arms and her gaze hardened. It quickly became apparent that they understood what was happening to me better than I had expected.

"It's that bitch Mackenzie's dickhead boyfriend and his meathead lackeys, isn't it?" Artemis asked.

"Mackenzie's got some sort of vendetta against you ever since you joined the class. It would be just like her to get some sort of twisted revenge by sending him after you." Jade added.

"We could tell Ms Skye for you. If she knew about this then she'd command Mackenzie to call off Brick. Mackenzie probably wouldn't dare directly disobeying Ms Skye, or risk upsetting her." Kennedy offered.

I immediately was thrilled by this idea. It seemed like the perfect solution. But after thinking about it for a few moments I couldn't agree to it. Some type of prideful stubbornness within me refused to let someone else solve my problems. I felt like I needed to address the issue on my own, or at least try to do so before running to the teacher for help.

"No, that's alright. I appreciate the..." I began to say before I was cut off.

Brittney had entered the room, and when the cheerleader saw the other girls huddled around me she immediately got worried. She stripped off her clothes in a flash, nearly taking off her underwear as well in her haste. After that she rushed towards me, making her huge breasts bounce wildly as she ran.

She hugged me from behind with enough force that I had to keep myself from being knocked over. Brittany squeezed her arms tight around me, pressing her gigantic tits firmly into my back. Resting her head on my shoulder she refused to loosen her grip.

"What's wrong, big guy? Can I help? If you got hurt then I promise I can kiss it better." Brittney offered in a very distressed voice.

The cheerleader's extreme concern was quite comical, and I had to suppress a laugh. But her worry was genuine, so it was also heartwarming. Brittney's emotions were always loud and bold, but also heartfelt and pure. It was something I had grown to appreciate about the girl. I also appreciated the lovely feeling of her soft tits squeezing against my body. It felt good enough that I started to feel my cock strain against my underwear. Her offer to kiss it better also made my mind imagine just where I wanted the cheerleader's luscious lips on me, which made me even harder. Not wanting to get too obvious of an erection so early in class, I reluctantly pried Brittney's arms off me.

"I'm okay, Brittney. Just dealing with some stuff." I said, smiling warmly and turning to face all four girls.

"I appreciate your concern, I really do. Thank you for actually giving a shit about me. But I think I need to handle this problem myself, or at least try to." I told them.

Brittney took my explanation straightforwardly, and her usual cheerful smile quickly returned to her lips. Jade and Artemis both looked uneasy, and I could tell that they were pissed at Mackenzie and didn't want me to face her and Brick by myself. Kennedy's reserved expression was as hard to read as ever, but there was something in her eyes that made me think she respected my decision to fight my own battle.

With this issue settled, at least for the moment, the girls and I chatted more lightly as the rest of our classmates arrived. When Mackenzie came through the door Artemis shot her a stony cold glare, but the popular girl didn't even notice. Mackenzie simply glanced towards me and gave a smug self-satisfied grin. From the conceited arrogance in her expression I was now certain that she had sent her boyfriend after me. I grit my teeth but tried not to react, not wanting to give her any further satisfaction.

The teacher arrived shortly, and Ms Skye walked in buzzing with excitement. She was usually upbeat and full of energy, but today she seemed especially cheerful. After greeting us all with a bright and friendly smile she assigned us our seats for the date and moved to the head of the class.

"I have a wonderful lesson planned for today, everyone. You all have been doing wonderfully in class, and I think we all have been learning so much. It's a real delight to see you amazing students put some of the theories and ideals that we study into practice." Ms Skye told us all.

All of my classmates and I eagerly listened to the teacher. Ms Skye held near complete authority over all of her students, and the girls listened and obeyed her with full devotion. Even when they didn't agree with the things she asked of us, no one usually dared to disobey or resist her instructions. Everyone admired and respected her too much. Her excitement was also infectious, and her positive energy quickly spread throughout the class.

"You all are doing great in completing my lessons, but there are still some areas I think we need to focus and improve on. There is some tension between a few of you, and I believe this class would be so much better if we were united more closely in spirit and purpose. Today's lesson will attempt to create this closer unity by making us aware of just how similar we all are. We previously discovered the differences and similarities in our bodies, but today we will explore the commonalities in our experiences." Ms Skye explained.

"I know that our lives might seem so very different, but there are many essential things that we all share. One of the greatest things that unite us all is our carnal passions and desires, and the need to fulfill those urges. To show this, everyone will have a chance to share an intimate sexual experience with the rest of the class." Ms Skye told us, and her excited smile turned into a sultry smirk.

"The experience doesn't have to be about actual intercourse, but it must be a time where you did something most would consider sexual in nature. You will need to explain what you felt in just as much detail as what you did. And if I think you are skipping details I will make you keep telling stories then I believe you aren't withholding anything. And lastly, since the purpose of this lesson is to make us more aware of each other, the experience can't be related to this class. I only want stories that no one else in the room has heard before." Ms Skye explained.

The teacher then gave us a few minutes to prepare our stories. My classmates mostly all shifted uncomfortably in their seats, uneasy with the assignment. They had grown comfortable, or at least accustomed, to showing off their bodies to me and each other, but sharing their intimate moments that happened outside of class was a much different and more daunting challenge. The only girl who seemed to be relaxed was Brittney. The one thing she seemed to be struggling with was picking which lewd tale to tell.

After about ten minutes Ms Skye told us that the presentations would start. She called up Artemis first, and said that we would go in alphabetical order. I let out a sigh of relief, quite happy that I would go last.

Artemis only slowly got out of her seat and walked to the front of the class. She didn't look scared or nervous, but there was still some anxious energy to her in the way she fidgeted with her hands. She glanced around the class for a few moments before letting her eyes settle on me.

I met her gaze and gave her a warm smile. Artemis smiled softly back, and she suddenly became far less anxious. Standing straighter she took in a deep breath, preparing to give her story to the class.

Her tale was about her and her ex-boyfriend sneaking into a police station, snatching some keys from an unattended desk and then driving off with a police car. They took to the car just outside of town, and then had sex in the backseat. Artemis blushed as she described the sex, giving plenty of details. Apparently she had been quite aroused by the danger and risk, which was no surprise considering her rebellious behavior and dislike of all authority except Ms Skye. Unfortunately, her boyfriend had been too worried about the risks, and his paranoia about being caught had ruined the sex before either of them finished.

"I thought it was the most exciting thing we could have done. But he was just too freaked out about someone finding us. After that I had to break up with him, we split up a week later, right before the semester started." Artemis said.

"It's a shame, we also stole a couple of handcuffs that I was really wanting to use in bed. But I haven't found someone to try them out with, not yet at least." She added, giving me a sly smile.

Ms Skye clapped happily, praising Artemis for going first and giving such a good example of what she was wanting from the lesson. Artemis beamed at the praise, exhilarated to her Ms Skye complimenting her. She kept the proud smile as she sat down.

Brittney rushed up next, quite clearly eager to tell her own chosen experience. She quickly launched into a very detailed and descriptive story about a recent slumber party she and some of the other cheerleaders had. I was stunned by how graphically Brittney described her and her friends engaging in what could only be called a lesbian orgy. She gave lists of the toys they used, how many times each girl orgasmed, which girls enjoyed taking a dildo anally better, who could deepthroat the best, and many more lurid details. She didn't even censor any of her friends' names, and I recognized each of the girls she was talking about.

"Ever since we turned 18 that's how all of our parties have gone. Some of the girls have wanted to include their boyfriends, but we've banned that. We agreed that it wouldn't be fun since the guy would probably focus on the girl he was dating. So we've been looking for a man who we could trust to give us all equal attention." Brittney stated quite casually.

At the end of her story even Ms Skye was partially stunned, surprised by the absolutely debauched acts Brittney had described. Brittney just giggled at the shocked faces staring at her, unperturbed by the reaction. After a moment Ms Skye giggled as well and heaped compliments on the cheerleader, making Brittney even happier.

With Brittney done, the next girl to go was Eden. Eden walked up to the front of the class slowly, appearing quite reluctant. She kept her eyes on the ground and used some of her waist length hair to hide behind. After standing in silence for nearly a minute she looked up, gave me a mischievous smile, and then looked down again.

Without moving her eyes from the floor she told us how her pastor father had recently started a bible study for young men attending a nearby college. The bible study took place at her family's enormous mansion. Due to their particular religious beliefs, Eden had to leave the house while men discussed the bible. So she had started sunbathing near their pool since the weather in our town was warm even at this time of year.

During a bible study just last week, Eden told us all that she had stripped off her swimsuit and sunbathed nude. Eden detailed just how much the thought of one of the college boys catching her had aroused her. She described how she had masturbated, rubbing herself as she thought of the young men just a few rooms away.

"Just before I let myself cum I imagined one of those big, strong guys coming out and seeing me. I pictured him bending me over his knee and spanking me, telling me how naughty I was. As I orgasmed I pretended that it was his fingers rubbing my pussy, and that he would tell me that I needed to make him cum in punishment for my sin." Eden admitted.

Eden's story stunned almost everyone even more than Brittney's had. The cheerleader was a known and proud slut, but Eden was the perfect church girl. Eden was the pristine and pious pastor's daughter, an exemplar of true faith and belief. To hear her how dirty her inner desires were was a surprise to nearly all of the class.

After my homework assignment with Eden I was far less shocked. It wasn't a new revelation to know that Eden was far more lustful than she allowed herself to be in public. But I was still surprised to hear her announce so openly, even if it was just to a small class of peers who had already shared some quite lewd experiences with her.

Eden shuffled back to her seat before Ms Skye could praise her, but Eden gave me one more teasing smile before sitting down. Jade stood up and walked to the head of the class next, and she looked fairly confident as she faced us. Jade had plenty of experience up on a stage with her various musical and theatrical performances, and this helped her suppress her nervousness.

Jade told us a tale of how she and a few other girls in the show choir prepared for some of their performances. One way or another the girls had learned a new trick for relaxing their vocal cords to help them hit higher notes. Just before a performance they would deepthroat dildos, taking the fake cocks as deep down their throats as they could. Jade also told us that it helped to orgasm, so she and the other girls sat on vibrators while they shoved the long plastic dicks down their throats.

"We read that it works better with a real cock, but none of the guys in the show choir have long enough dicks to make it work. So we've all been looking for a guy with a big enough cock to help us out. We're all really eager to see if it actually makes it even easier to hit the notes in the higher octaves." Jade confessed.

Ms Skye quickly congratulated Jade for such a wonderful story, and Jade looked very happy as she received the praise. As she returned to her seat Kennedy walked up. The star athlete looked as stoic as ever, though her eyes roamed around the room and refused to settle in any particular spot.

It took a few moments for Kennedy to speak, and once she did she only talked in a fairly quiet voice. She told us all that during the last few weeks she had discovered something that had improved her athletic accomplishments in surprising ways. Kennedy didn't tell us how or why she had first tried it, but she explained that she achieved much better results whenever she worked out or practiced with a small vibrator in her pussy. Her sprints were faster, she could lift heavier weights, and her laps in the pool were much quicker.

"I uh... well... um, I do have to be careful not to keep it in too long though. I tried wearing it during a long distance run, but the pleasure was just too much at one point. I collapsed as I started cumming, and my coach thought I got a bad leg cramp. I orgasmed three times while she was massaging my calves before I got myself under control." Kennedy revealed.

Kennedy didn't wait for the teacher to respond to her story, and she simply went straight to her seat and sat back down. The class waited for the next girl to walk up to the front of the room, but several minutes passed without anyone moving.

Everyone turned to Mackenzie, who was supposed to go next, but she stared off into an empty corner of the classroom. She wore a frustrated scowl on her face, and her arms were crossed in front of her chest. Eventually she looked ahead towards Ms Skye and stood up.

"Do I really have to do this? I have a reputation in this school, I can't have someone here telling my dirty secrets and ruining it." Mackenzie protested, sounding like a spoiled child.

"I shouldn't have to talk about my sex life in front of that loser. He already probably jerks off while thinking about me, and I don't need to give him any more material to masturbate over." She added, turning her glare towards me.

Ms Skye listened patiently to Mackenzie's petulant tirade. All of my other classmates however were aghast at Mackenzie's words. The teacher's authority was never resisted, and her lessons were always followed without hesitation. No one had even dared question Ms Skye's reasoning since the first day I had joined. I didn't know what to expect out of Mackenzie's refusal to participate. All of the girls had made it seem like doing so was unthinkable.

"I am disappointed that you feel this way Mackenzie, I had thought you had accepted my lessons more fully. Your peers have shown how much they have understood the ideas I have taught, so it's a shame that you didn't gain the same understanding." Ms Skye said.

Mackenzie's fury and her anger at me immediately dissipated. She turned to the teacher with a sorrowful face, wounded deeply by Ms Skye's disappointment. All of the girls in the class craved her approval, so having it taken away made Mackenzie nearly panic. It was quite amazing seeing the prideful and arrogant girl reduced to shame and fear by a few simple words from her teacher, and I thought that Mackenzie would quickly retract her refusal to try and gain back some of her lost approval. But Ms Skye spoke before Mackenzie had time to repent.

"If you really don't want to engage in the lesson I planned for today, then I will give you an alternate assignment. Do you think you will be able to do that for me at least?" Ms Skye offered Mackenzie.

Hearing that there was something else she could do Mackenzie quickly nodded, eagerly agreeing to whatever this alternate assignment was. She was desperate to find a way to not disappoint Ms Skye. The teacher grinned at her enthusiastic acceptance, and the small smile immediately lifted Mackenzie's spirits.

"Good, I will give you the assignment in a little bit. Until then, let's keep progressing through the normal assignment." Ms Skye declared.

Mackenzie sat down with a relieved sigh, happy that she had avoided disappointing the teacher too greatly. But she still looked worried that she had gone too far in her resistance. I saw a flicker of resolve pass over her expression, and it seemed like she was committing herself to do whatever Ms Skye asked of her for the alternate assignment.

With Mackenzie being skipped over, Nancy stood up next and walked to the front of the class. She looked a little conflicted as she prepared to give her story, and I wondered if she was considering asking for the same alternative assignment as Mackenzie. After a few moments Nancy seemed to make up her mind and decided it was probably better just to do what the teacher had originally asked for.

Nancy definitely didn't look thrilled to be telling an intimate experience, but she didn't skimp on the details. Her story involved her boyfriend, a very popular guy who was the captain of the basketball team. It might seem weird that a nerdy girl like Nancy would be dating a guy like that, but Nancy wasn't just brilliant and academically successful. Just like all the other girls in the class she was also incredibly hot, so she dated guys who wouldn't even consider most other nerdy girls.

Despite her boyfriend's athletic prowess, it turned out that Nancy wasn't too impressed with his sexual performance. She told the class that recently she had started to read a book or do her homework while they had sex. Her boyfriend had trouble getting hard, and an even more difficult time staying hard, so she considered it a better use of her time to study while he tried to maintain an erection. She usually ended up using a few toys to finish herself off once he gave up trying to fuck her.

Ms Skye congratulated Nancy for the candidness of her story, and then Nancy returned to her seat. That just left me, and I was filled with dread as I stood up. I slowly walked up to the front of the class, still not knowing what I would say.

I had listened quite closely to all the stories my classmates had told. Each was exciting or at least very intriguing, and I had enjoyed learning so much more about the girls. But that had left me not much time to pick a story to tell myself.

Not that I had any good stories to tell. I had spent most of my life since starting high school in the hospital recovering from a tragic injury, and that hadn't given me any opportunities for intimate experiences. I had only recently finished my recovery, and I had done nothing worth mentioning since then. I had jerked off plenty of times, but after hearing the exciting stories of my classmates I didn't think a basic description of me masturbating would be good enough.

There was of course all my experiences surrounding Adv Bio, but Ms Skye had already declared those off limits for this assignment. All of my exciting experiences were with girls in the class, so I was left without anything worth telling. I glanced between my classmates and Ms Skye nervously, as I didn't really want to admit just how boring my life was outside of class. But I didn't see another option.

"So um... Well, it turns out... I don't think I have anything worth saying for this." I admitted with a low sigh.

"It's not that I don't want to do the assignment, but I don't have anything that fits the criteria." I quickly added, turning to Ms Skye and hoping that she didn't think I was avoiding the assignment.

"My life was pretty controlled by doctors and physical therapists till just a few weeks ago, and since then... Well this class has been the most interesting thing I've done." I confessed.

To my surprise Ms Skye smiled quite warmly at me, and I sensed that she had expected my answer. Standing up she crossed over to me and put a light hand up on my shoulder. Giving my shoulder a squeeze she lifted her other hand to my cheek.

"I thought that might be the case for you, Rhys. I know you had quite a rough few years, and that these last few weeks were probably too short a time for you to start having the normal adventures your classmates were having. Thankfully I have the perfect solution for that." Ms Skye told me, smiling with devious mischief.

"It just so happens that one of your classmates also was unable to complete this assignment, so she is going to help you out." Ms Skye said as she turned to look at Mackenzie.

"Mackenzie, you are going to give Rhys an exciting intimate experience. You will do it in front of the rest of the class. Since Rhys had no story to tell, and you did not want to share a story with words, the two of you will provide the class an experience they can watch." Ms Skye declared.

As she spoke to Mackenzie, Ms Skye spoke in a much firmer and stern tone. It was clear that she would not tolerate any resistance, and she expected Mackenzie to comply completely. Mackenzie froze up, fear and shock spreading across her face. I could tell that she wanted to immediately refuse the teacher's command, but she didn't dare do it a second time in one day.

Slowly and reluctantly Mackenzie stood up. She glanced towards me for a moment, and her expression was full of disdain and disgust. Though she wasn't refusing the alternate assignment, I knew that she wasn't doing it with any joy. She walked over slowly, keeping her eyes on the ground.

Ms Skye took her hand off my cheek and moved it over to Mackenzie's shoulder once she was close enough. She gave me a bright smile and squeezed both our shoulders before leaving without saying another word. She sat down at her desk and looked expectantly at Mackenzie and I.

Mackenzie continued to stare at the ground for another few minutes, and the tension in the room grew heavy. I didn't say a word, and I didn't move a muscle. I was too surprised by what Ms Skye had asked Mackenzie to do with me. And even though I was fairly certain Mackenzie would obey the teacher, I didn't feel confident enough to make the first move. It was much safer letting Mackenzie act when she felt ready.

Eventually Mackenzie lifted her eyes up to mine. Her eyes shone with frustration, but at least they didn't have the furious hatred that I had been expecting. She took a half step closer to me, and then immediately flinched away two steps. Swallowing down her disgust she got closer again, still looking uneasily at me.

"I hope you understand I'm not doing this for your sake. I'm only doing it to make Ms Skye happy, okay." Mackenzie whispered to me in a low and harsh voice.

I wanted to tell Mackenzie that it was obvious she wasn't doing this for me, but before I could get the words to my lips she leaned in close and kissed me. As she pressed her lips to mine she leaned in, brushing her chest against me and placing one hand on my waist. She raised the other hand to my cheek, holding it gently.

I was too stunned at first to even process what was happening. Though I had lightly kissed some of my classmates' bodies in a previous lesson, and they had gently kissed my body in return, this was still my first real kiss on the lips. And the fact that it was from a bitter enemy like Mackenzie wasn't even the most surprising thing about it. I knew that Mackenzie would do most anything for Ms Skye, but this kiss didn't feel begrudging or forced. I was shocked by how natural and passionate it was, as if Mackenzie was pouring real emotion and desire into it.

After a few moments of me hardly reacting to the kiss, Mackenzie pulled back an inch from my lips and looked me in the eyes. Her expression was full of annoyance, but it seemed more caused by worry and concern rather than rage and anger. Keeping close she whispered in a voice just barely loud enough for me to hear.

"Could you at least kiss me back? I can't mess this up and disappoint Ms Skye. And it's going to be really hard giving you an exciting experience if you stand there frozen like a statue." Mackenzie hissed softly to me.

Blinking my eyes I quickly tried to shake off my surprise. I nodded to Mackenzie, and since our lips were still so close together the movement made them brush against each other. Mackenzie let out a sigh of relief at my agreement, and she swiftly started kissing me again.

This time I shut my eyes and allowed myself to join in the kiss. Her lips were incredibly soft and tender, and the kiss was more amazing than I had imagined my first kiss would be. As I leaned into the kiss Mackenzie moved even closer to me. She held herself against my chest as her hands roamed across my body. They brushed up and down my sides and over my back.

After hearing so many lewd stories about my classmates my cock had already gotten fairly stiff before Mackenzie had started kissing me. As she pressed her luscious curves into me and continued to passionately kiss me, I got even harder. The way Mackenzie gently brushed it against now and then made it ache for more attention. When Mackenzie pulled away from my lips again I thought it was because her leg had brushed more firmly against the bulge in my underwear. But she looked at me with only slight annoyance once more instead of repulsion.

"You don't have to act like some timid virgin, you idiot. Stop just holding your hands at your sides and touch me. I can't have Ms Skye thinking I'm not giving you a good enough experience." Mackenzie whispered to me.

In the surprise of having my first kiss I hadn't realized that I had been keeping my arms awkwardly down at my sides. And I didn't have time to tell Mackenzie that I was acting like a timid virgin because I was one before she took a half step back and grabbed my hands. She lifted them to her chest and pressed my palms onto her breasts, making me squeeze them through her bra.

"You can touch me all you want, just don't try sneaking your fingers under my bra or panties. And don't think about taking them off. The faster I can make this an exciting experience, the quicker it can be over. So play along and help me out, please." Mackenzie asked, and there was almost a pleading tone to her request.

I nodded once more, and a smile spread across my lips as I gave her breasts a good squeeze. Mackenzie sighed out softly, and I thought I saw a smile of satisfaction on her lips before she leaned back in to kiss me again. I met her lips eagerly, kissing her back with a growing enthusiasm. Most of my shock had gone away, and I was ready to start really enjoying the opportunity I had been given with Mackenzie.

Mackenzie's breasts felt amazing, even if I was just groping her through her bra. Her tits weren't quite as big as Brittney's, but they were still delightfully large. I played with them for a good while before letting my hands explore the rest of her body. Her ass was thick and juicy, and it felt nearly as good in my hands as her boobs did. Mackenzie's thighs were soft, and her flat stomach and narrow waist felt wonderful under my hands. Every inch of her tanned skin that I could run my fingers over felt soft as silk.

Mackenzie's hands weren't idle as I pawed at her. She explored my body nearly as eagerly as I did her's. She traced her fingers over my many scars, following their twisted and curving paths. Her hands brushed across my lean muscles with curious delight.

We both moaned into each other's lips as we kissed, enjoying the touch of another's eager hands. It was strange getting so much pleasure from someone who had treated me so harshly and cruelly, but I couldn't deny how good her soft hands felt as they searched over my body. And despite how much Mackenzie might detest me, the passion in her kiss didn't feel strictly performative. And the way she pressed her curves into my hands and sighed softly as I touched her sounded genuine.

The most clear sign of how much Mackenzie was enjoying her alternative assignment with me came when she pressed in close against my chest once more. I felt her hard nipples poking through her bra and against my chest, and even more intriguing I felt her heart racing with excitement. I grinned against her lips, finding it perversely funny that I had caused such a reaction in someone who despised interacting with me.

When Mackenzie's fingers drifted over my underwear and traced the outline of my bulge I got an even more satisfying reaction from Mackenzie. She pulled back from the kiss and gasped in surprise. She looked at me as she gripped my cock through my briefs, her big bright blue eyes full of disbelief. She even moved her other hand onto my bulge, needing to confirm what she was feeling.

"How the fuck is it this big? It feels even larger than it looks, and it looks huge. Holy shit, this must be a fucking nice dick!" Mackenzie exclaimed in a surprised voice.

She glanced back and forth between my eyes and my bulge. Her hands continued to touch my dick through my underwear, rubbing up and down along my length. Mackenzie bit her lower lip as she still couldn't believe what she was feeling.

"God damn, it's so much bigger than Br..." She started to say before cutting herself off.

"Bigger than who?" I asked, unable to keep my smug satisfaction out of my voice.

Mackenzie didn't answer me, she simply kept her eyes down at my cock. The more she traced its outline and confirmed its size the more confident and proud I felt. I also felt even more aroused, and her touch made me moan out gently as my dick throbbed. My cock ached for more direct attention, but what she was giving me was sublime.

The way she was gently pawing at my underwear made me bold enough to do the same for her. I teased one of my hands up the inside of her thigh, and I let my fingers brush onto her panties. I grinned with delight when I felt how soaking wet her panties were. I didn't know if it was because of how much she had enjoyed kissing me, or if it was touching, or being touched, or even if it was just because of how impressed she was of my dick, but Mackenzie was far more aroused than I had guessed. And when I pressed my fingertips along the underside of her damp panties Mackenzie shut her eyes and let out a heavy moan.

When her eyes opened Mackenzie put her hand to her mouth to muffle the moan and stepped back away from me. Her eyes went wide as she realized she was just blatantly fondling my cock through my briefs. She let her hand drop from her mouth as she gasped in horror at how openly she had been rubbing my dick, and a wave of disgust passed over her face. But the disgust wasn't for me, but rather for herself, and it disappeared quite quickly. In its place her expression was filled with a deep and urgent longing for more, and her eyes glinted with hunger. Mackenzie resisted her desires however, and she clenched her teeth as she pondered how to resolve her conflicting emotions.

I let her contemplate her next actions in silence and without any input from me. I was pretty sure that anything I said wouldn't be received very well, and would only make Mackenzie less likely to do something I might enjoy. So I ignored Mackenzie for a moment and took a quick look around me, surveying the reactions of my other classmates.

Most of the girls were just shocked that Mackenzie had allowed herself to even be close to me. Seeing her kiss me and touch my body while letting me fondle her was difficult to believe even while watching it. And hearing her praise my cock while she rubbed it through my underwear was just confusing.

Brittney however smiled wickedly, and she had her legs spread and was teasing her hands up and down her thighs as she watched Mackenzie and I quite intently. She looked quite thrilled to watch us, though there was a light hint of envy in her eyes. Eden's envy was far more fierce, and she glared almost angrily at Mackenzie. I could tell she didn't appreciate someone else, especially Mackenzie, rubbing my dick, even if it was just through my underwear.

Ms Skye was sitting at her desk, smiling with an amused satisfaction at Mackenzie and I. Her grin was quite small and reserved, especially for how bubbly she normally was, but it seemed like the teacher was enjoying the performance so far. But I knew that Mackenzie had a long way to go before Ms Skye would consider the assignment complete.

By the time I looked back to Mackenzie she had made up her mind, resolving the conflicting desires within her. She looked at me with a hardened resolve, and she appeared determined to push past her inner dislike of me. Placing her hands on my shoulders she tried to shove me back towards an empty couch.

"Sit down, dork. I've got a plan, and if you don't mess it up then we can get this over with fairly quickly." Mackenzie told me, her voice rather stiff and lacking the warmth of her soft whispers when she had kissed me.

She kept pressing on my shoulders, trying to guide me back, but I stayed still. I was much taller and bigger than her, so no matter how hard she tried she didn't move me an inch. Mackenzie responded by glaring with irritation at me, but I just smirked back at her.

While Mackenzie had taken a few moments to settle the turmoil of her own emotions, I hadn't just checked up on my classmates, I had done some self reflection as well. Now that the shock of what I was doing with Mackenzie had passed, I came to realize that I had a lot of power in our current group dynamic. Mackenzie was relying on me to help her not disappoint Ms Skye, so I had an opportunity to use that for my own advantage. I didn't dare do anything too drastic like ask Mackenzie to suck my cock, since that would almost certainly backfire spectacularly on me, but I did have a few ideas on how to make this experience far more enjoyable.

"I'll go along with your plan, but you don't get to set all the rules. If you want me to play along nicely, then I want some things in return." I told Mackenzie in a voice just soft enough so that only she could hear.

She stared back incredulously at me, completely unused to anyone giving her any real pushback. Mackenzie was very used to controlling everyone around her, and having someone demand something of her was totally new territory. But Mackenzie wasn't an idiot, and she understood how difficult I could make this if I wanted to. She raged against it and gnashed her teeth, but she didn't immediately reject my offer.

"God I hate this, but fine, you freak." Mackenzie hissed to me, keeping her voice low but adding extra vitriol into the name she called me.

"But nothing insane, okay, dork? I'm not going to let you fuck my ass, not with that monster of a dick." She added, looking both warily and quite lustfully down at my bulge.

I chuckled softly at her example of what was insane. I hadn't even dared to hope that I could ask something like that. I suddenly thought that maybe I was aiming too low, and that Mackenzie might be willing to do more than I guessed. If that's what her limit was, then she might be more open to some things than I had thought. But I quickly decided not to get too bold, and I stuck with one of my original ideas. It was better to see how that went, at least to start.

"No, I'm not going to ravage your asshole, princess." I told her with a smirk, deciding to counter her name calling with some sarcastic names of my own for her.

"But you'll need to lose your bra." I added, looking firmly into her eyes.

Mackenzie grit her teeth and glared hard at me, but she didn't say a word or try to argue with me. Much to my surprise she simply reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the group. Her long blonde hair was pulled to the back, so it didn't obscure a single detail of her breasts. My jaw dropped as I stared at her tits, amazed at the first bare breasts I had seen in person.

They were perfectly round, and despite their size they hung high on her chest and were wonderfully perky. Her nipples were small and pink, and were quite hard. They also had the same level of tanning as the rest of her body, hinting that Mackenzie possibly sunbathed nude or at least topless.

As I admired her tits Mackenzie smirked, enjoying how I was awestruck by her beauty despite her annoyance at me. She had pride in her gorgeous body that she worked hard to keep in perfect shape. She put her hands on her hips and stuck out her chest, letting me gawk at her boobs for a few more moments. When she decided I had enough time to get a good view of them she reached out and pushed on my shoulders again.

This time I let her guide me back without resisting, and I sat down on the couch. Mackenzie moved close in front of me and spread my legs slightly. Putting her hands on my shoulders she straddled one of my legs and slowly lowered her hips down. She chose the leg that my cock was resting along, and she placed herself right over my bulge. She slowly leaned down, letting her wet panties press down against the outline of my achingly hard dick.

Mackenzie moaned softly and adjusted her position, which caused her to rub her pussy over my cock. Though there were two layers of clothing separating us, it still felt fucking amazing, and my cock throbbed as pleasure filled my mind. I let out a low and heavy groan.

As good as it was, I smiled and got ready to add even more joy to the wonderful experience. As I reached out towards Mackenzie's chest, I resisted the urge to just grab her tits with full force. I gently brushed my fingers along the outside of her breasts, letting my hands curve around their shape till my palms were filled with her soft boobs. Mackenzie blushed softly as I gave her tits a light squeeze, and she looked away from me. I pressed her breasts together for a moment before jiggling them in my hands a little bit, and with each moment Mackenzie moaned.

"Fuck, I am almost forget how good it feels to have someone else touch my breasts. Brick never wants to play them or touch me. Even when I'm able to get him in the mood to try and have sex he just ignores them. He thinks they are too big." Mackenzie confessed in a soft voice, lifting her eyes to mine.

"What a fucking idiot. Your tits are perfect, princess. I'd worship them every chance I got." I told Mackenzie.

She blushed a little brighter at my words and then looked away again. I had spoken without thinking, and I thought that ridiculing her boyfriend would make her insult me back. But she just closed her eyes and bit her lower lip.

"Well... Just be careful touching them. They can get really sensitive if I get too excited. Especially... uh especially my nipples." Mackenzie admitted, and a wave of embarrassment crossed her face before she let out another moan.

"Oh I'll be very careful, princess." I replied with a sly wink.

I grinned as I learned that new detail, and I shifted my hands to let my thumbs brush in small circles around her nipples. Mackenzie immediately moaned louder, and she arched her back which pressed her breasts even more into my hands. She opened her eyes and looked at me, and I saw a smoldering lust in her eyes before she glanced away again.

Without another word she started to rock her hips back and forth, grinding her wet panties up and down my bulge. She leaned forward, holding herself up by her hands on my shoulders. Her moans grew louder as she moved, and I started to groan out as well.

Our moans were muffled as Mackenzie and I started to kiss again. Our lips meet so quickly and naturally that I wasn't sure if she had leaned into it first or I had. The kiss was more energetic and passionate than before, and it hadn't been tame to start with. My heart thundered fast in my chest, and I could feel Mackenzie's heart beating wildly as she pressed her breasts into my hands. I squeezed her tits a little harder, and she moaned deep against my lips.

Her hips rocked more quickly, rubbing her soaking wet panties across my bulge. My cock ached and twitched, desperately wanting to be free of my tight underwear and to feel Mackenzie's grinding more directly. Mackenzie felt it throb, and it seemed to make her even more aroused. When she pulled back from the kiss she had a frenzied lust in her eyes, and she was panting in between deep and urgent moans.

Leaning up I kissed her neck and pinched her nipples at the same time. Mackenzie gasped out loudly, and her body shuddered and trembled for a moment. She shut her eyes and leaned more closely against me as she moaned in a high and silvery voice. From what I could guess she appeared nearly completely consumed by pleasure, and she hardly cared that the pleasure was coming from someone she despised so much. I grinned, hoping that I could use her lust to my advantage again.

"Tell everyone how good I'm making you feel. Tell them all how much you enjoy me playing with your tits. Let them know how wet you got even before you started rubbing your pussy on my cock." I whispered into Mackenzie's ear.

As I spoke I lifted my hands from her breasts, and I pulled my lips away from her neck once I was finished whispering. I hated letting go of her delightfully wonderful tits, but I had a guess that Mackenzie was enjoying my touching even more than I was. The way she immediately pouted at the removal of my hands reinforced this idea, and she looked at me with a deep longing.

"If I do, will you play with my tits again? Please, it was feeling so good." Mackenzie asked in a low whisper.

I nodded to Mackenzie, grinning softly. I held back a moan since she was still grinding her pussy back and forth over my bulge. She had even sped up her hips, but the faster rocking wasn't giving her enough pleasure to make up for the lack of my hands on her boobs and nipples.

"I'll do it, but... um..." Mackenzie began to say, pausing for a few moments as she worked up the courage to ask for something.

"Could you please call me princess again. I uh... that... it just felt really good when you said it before touching me." She admitted to me.

Mackenzie was looking down at me with big wide doe eyes full of earnest pleading. I was more than a little awed by how meekly she had given the request, so I took a moment before nodding in reply. I lifted a hand to her cheek, which she quickly leaned into.

"Tell them, princess. Tell them all how much you like being a good girl for me, how good it feels to let me use your body." I whispered as I leaned close and stared into her eyes.

As soon as I reached with my hands to squeeze her breasts and gently pinch her nipples Mackenzie cried out in pleasure so loudly she was basically screaming. Her eyes rolled back and her body trembled again as I rubbed her nipples, but this time with even greater force. Wetness soaked her panties even more, and she quickly rubbed it into my underwear. Her fingers dug into my shoulders as she gripped me tightly, but the sharpness of her fingers became pleasure inside of pain. Her cry of delight cresconded and then died down, and a blissful serenity passed over her face for a moment. But after that she looked down at me with a renewed and even more urgent lust. She rocked her hips even faster, and grinned down at me with a wicked smile.

"I love being a slutty girl for Rhys!" She declared, her voice loud and clear despite the ragged moans separating her words.

"God I love him playing with my bouncy tits. I can't get enough of his big hands pawing at my boobs, and I can't get enough of his fingers teasing my hard nipples." She added, giggling with a lustful delight.

"His huge, thick, monster of a cock feels amazing to rub myself against. I bet it would feel even better stretching out my tight little cunt. My boyfriend's dick is tiny and shriveled from all his damned steroids, and his libido has been utterly ruined. I've never had a proper cock to fuck me good and hard before." She confessed, licking her lips as I squeezed her tits more tightly than I had before.

"He's already made me cum once, and I haven't taken my fucking panties off. But I'm going to be a good dirty whore for him and cum again, and since I'm such a depraved slut I won't even have to whip out his cock to do it." She promised, panting as she kept rocking her hips faster.

I groaned hard and low, overwhelmed by the frantic energy of Mackenzie. I didn't even have time to process that she had orgasmed already as I listened with delight to her and was overwhelmed by new pleasures. I happily rewarded her by groping and squeezing her tits, to which she moaned in a loud and sweet voice. My heart was beating fast enough that it felt likely to burst out of my chest, and my cock throbbed as it got close to needing release. All the whole time Mackenzie looked down at me, her wide blue eyes full of burning desire.

"Please, please can you suck on my nipples. Please, I promise to be a good slutty princess for you." Mackenzie begged.

I quickly responded by lifting my head and wrapping my lips around one of her nipples. Mackenzie cried out in ecstasy as I sucked on it, and her cries grew louder as I let my tongue flick over it at the same time. I pinched her other nipple, and then shifted my lips over it. Mackenzie gasped as I traded my lips between her breasts, and in almost no time at all she started to shudder and shake again.

"Yes, yes, yes! Oh, this fucking loser is making me cum again. I'm letting a dork use my slutty body and he's making me cum like a good girl for him." She screamed out.

This orgasm was even stronger than the first, making Mackenzie tremble with incredible force. She shut her eyes tightly and cried so loudly that I was almost certain that the rest of the school could hear her. I groaned deeply as well, though she stopped rocking her hips just before I reached my own edge.

When the orgasm died down Mackenzie let out a final sigh and then slumped forward, collapsing onto me. I wrapped my arms around her, holding her gently as she panted for breath. She rested her head on my shoulder, and murmured so softly I couldn't tell what she was saying. I leaned back against the couch with Mackenzie gently nestled against me, unsure of what to do next.

As I waited for Mackenzie to recover I looked around the room. I was expecting some very surprised faces, and I wasn't disappointed. Every single one of my classmates were looking at Mackenzie and I in complete and utter shock. They were stunned by seeing the proud and arrogant girl debase herself by what she had said, and by the fact she had cum twice while rubbing herself on my cock.

But what I hadn't expected to see was just how much all of my classmates had enjoyed themselves while watching Mackenzie and I. Nearly every girl had a hand inside their panties, and some were still rubbing themselves as they looked at us. All their panties were at least somewhat wet, and some seemed quite soaked. I saw plenty of thighs dripping with wetness, and Brittney was licking some very slick fingers. Even Eden was massaging her own breasts, and her nipples were poking hard through her bra.

The only person who wasn't shocked was Ms Skye, but even she looked slightly flushed and flustered from arousal. I couldn't see what her hands were doing behind her desk, so I didn't know if she had enjoyed the show in the same way some of my classmates had. But the teacher looked extremely pleased with what Mackenzie and I had done together. She grinned with devious delight and gave me an encouraging wink.

"Bravo, bravo! What a wonderful performance by two such amazing students. Mackenzie, Rhys, you both did an incredible job showcasing an intimate experience for the rest of the class. I am so proud of how well you did." Ms Skye told us as she clapped her hands.

The teacher's praise was enough to lift Mackenzie out of her post-climax stupor. She raised her head off me and glanced around. Her face wore a dreamy and blissful expression, though that soon melted away. Her lips formed a bright smile as she listened to Ms Skye's praise, and she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek.

Sitting up she stretched out her arms, making her big tits bounce a little. She blinked her eyes as she gathered her senses, and as the blissful joy of her orgasms slipped away she gained a much colder clarity of mind. As soon as she realized what she had done Mackenzie jolted back away from me. She jumped to her feet, though her legs were a little weak and she stumbled a few times before getting her balance back.

Mackenzie looked at me with horror and embarrassment, and her dread only increased as she looked down at her exposed breasts, her hard nipples wet from when I sucked them, and her soaking panties. She blushed an incredibly bright shade of red and covered her face with her hands.

"What the fuck did I do." She whispered out, her voice full of fearful disbelief.

Mackenzie then quickly covered her bare boobs and turned away from me. She found an empty couch and sat down, facing away from everyone else and trying to cover herself up the best she could. She seemed completely changed from the girl who had kissed me so passionately, and she didn't resemble even slightly the girl who had begged me to suck her tits and had screamed out how good I was making her feel as she cummed.

Ms Skye hardly reacted to Mackenzie's sudden change, and as she stood up and walked to the front of the class she kept her smile warm and friendly. She thanked us all again for our stories and for doing so well with the lesson, and then she dismissed us. Before letting us get up and get dressed she did extend an offer for anyone to use the shower if they needed to clean up or cool down.

Mackenzie rushed to pick up her bra and then scrambled to get dressed. Most of my other classmates appeared to consider the idea, especially as they looked down at their damp panties and dripping thighs. Despite their current conditions, everyone still seemed quite hesitant to be the first girl to take up the offer. Once again I took the risk of accepting first and just hoped that someone else would be brave enough to join.

Even if no one else followed after me, I still needed a cold shower quite badly. Mackenzie might have cum twice, but I had only been brought to the brink of orgasming. My balls ached after having come so close and not being allowed to get a release, and my cock throbbed hard in desperation for more attention. I hoped that a good cold shower would help calm me down.

I walked into the shower without waiting to see if anyone would join me. I stripped off my underwear and picked a shower head in a far corner of the communal shower area. I was pretty sure I would be alone, other than perhaps Ms Skye coming in to take another peek at me, so I set the water as cold as it could go and tried to get my heartbeat slower and my breath under control. I was a few minutes into the shower and just beginning to calm down when I heard some footsteps behind me.

"I want to give you an extra thanks for how well you did today, Rhys. I know that Mackenzie isn't the easiest to work with, but you managed to get an amazing performance out of her. It's a shame her fondness for you didn't last all too long, but I think we might be able to reproduce it in the future." Ms Skye told me.

I chuckled and turned around, expecting to see Ms Skye lustfully eying my nude body. I did see that, which was a delightful sight on its own. But I also saw something much better. Jade was standing right next to the teacher. She wore a bright blush on her cheeks, but that was the only thing she wore. She smiled shyly and slowly walked towards me, showing me her amazing nude body.

Jade was the darling of every arts department, and she was almost certain to be both a movie star and a pop star in the near future. She was definitely talented in both acting and signing, but her success was guaranteed by her supermodel beauty. Jade was tall for a girl, and every inch of her slender body looked pristine and perfect. Her skin was so pale she almost seemed like a marble statue of some goddess. The whiteness of her body made her ginger hair look so much brighter and more alive, especially as it gently bounced with each step.

But it wasn't her hair that I was most focused on, nor just how pale her skin was. Instead I was completely enraptured by how stunningly gorgeous her mesmerizing curves were. Her perfect breasts looked to be just slightly more than a handful, and were tipped with dainty little nipples the color of rosebuds. Her hips were wide, and her waist was almost impossibly narrow. Jade noticed my eyes leering hungrily at her, and she blushed timidly. But she also smiled, and the look in her eyes suggested that she enjoyed my lustful gaze. As she got closer she spun in a slow circle, showing off her delightfully toned large butt and giving me some tantalizing new angles of her the rest of her curves.

The cold water of the shower had started to calm me down, but by time Jade stood at the shower head next to me my heart was racing fast again and my cock was as hard as it could be. Jade looked down with her brilliant green eyes and grinned adoringly at my erection. She licked her lips as she stared at my dick, and her hand inched a little closer to it.

"Mackenzie was right, this thing is huge. I've never seen such a majestic cock." Jade said in a soft, awed voice.

"And it looks so fucking hard. It grew so fast when you looked at me. God it's almost like it's begging to be touched." Jade sighed out.

Her fingers reached out towards my cock as Jade looked down totally mesmerized by it. She almost touched it, but before she could wrap her hand around my shaft my dick twitched in anticipation. The motion made Jade pull back her hand, but she lowered it down in between her own legs.

With so much to admire about her body I hadn't looked closely at her pussy before, but I stared intently at it as Jade brushed the tips of her fingers over her outer lips. Her pussy was mostly shaven, with just a small line of ginger hair above it. Her pussy lips were pink and delicate, and they were shining with wetness. It was the most erotic sight I had ever seen, and it seemed to be calling to me, beckoning me to touch and taste it.

Before I could act on that urge I heard Ms Skye giggle. The teacher had walked up with Jade, though I had been so focused on my classmate that I hadn't noticed. Ms Skye reached around me and turned off the water of my shower head without getting wet herself. Then she put her hands on our shoulders as she smiled at Jade and I.

"Rhys does have such a beautiful cock, I was hoping that Mackenzie might pull it out for the whole class to see and enjoy. Sadly she only teased poor Rhys, getting him all hot and bothered without being nice enough to give him a good finish. He must be aching for release, and it would be a shame if he left this class without getting rid of all that tension." Ms Skye whispered in a low sultry voice.

Jade's eyes immediately lit up at Ms Skye's words. She kept her fingertips just barely brushing over her pussy and reached out with her other hand. She moved it closer to my cock and smiled eagerly.

"I could help, Ms Skye. I know a few ways to deal with that." Jade volunteered, biting her lower lip as she stared at my cock.

I grinned wide in heavy anticipation, but my hopes were squashed as Ms Skye reached out and stopped Jade's hand. Jade quickly glanced at the teacher and pouted, her brow furrowed in confusion. I was likewise confused. I had thought that this would be exactly what Ms Skye wanted to happen, and I didn't understand why she was interrupting what could have been a magical experience for me.

"Not so fast, honey. I appreciate your willingness, I really do. It makes me so happy as a teacher to see a student so eager to apply the things I have tried to teach. But there are a few reasons why this is not the right time for that." Ms Skye told us.

"Rhys was just teased right up to his edge, and I think he only needs a little more stimulation to finish him off. I fear he would spend himself far too quickly if you were to help him, darling. If that happened it would ruin what should have been a very special experience." Ms Skye explained to Jade, giving her a warm smile and lifting her hand off Jade's wrist and moving it to Jade's cheek.

"And besides, I think that's moving a tad fast for the sweet boy. He just had his first kiss not too long ago. Escalating his new experiences too quickly would ruin some delightful fun we could have by stretching them out and giving them to him one by one." Ms Skye added, turning to me and grinning deviously.

Leaning in, Ms Skye pressed a soft kiss to my lips. She only barely brushed her lips against mine, but somehow it felt more heated and sensuous than any kiss I had shared with Mackenzie. When she leaned back she brushed her hand down my chest, letting it drift teasingly close to my cock before pulling it away.

"Jade, you were so nice and gracious in allowing Rhys to see your amazing body. I think he owes us a little show in return. He didn't let me watch the last time he masturbated in here, so I think it's only fair that he jerks off for us both to watch, don't you think?" She asked Jade.

Jade had been pouting ever since Ms Skye had stopped her from grabbing my dick, but she smiled eagerly at the teacher's suggestion. She stepped back a little and looked hungrily at me. Ms Skye giggled and stepped back as well before gesturing for me to begin.

I took a moment to come to terms with what was happening. I accepted it quite quickly, as I was getting more and more accustomed to doing increasingly wild things. I chuckled and smiled at the two girls. I was a bit disappointed that Jade wasn't going to help me with my erection, but I knew that it would still be very fun to do what Ms Skye had asked of me.

Reaching down I slowly started stroking my dick. I was so achingly hard that it immediately throbbed in response. I quickly realized that Ms Skye was right, and that I would cum rather soon. I moaned low and heavy, and both Ms Skye and Jade grinned at the sound of my pleasure.

As I stroked a little faster, Jade lifted both her hands to squeeze her breasts lightly. Her eyes looked up and down my body, but they kept moving back to my dick. Ms Skye stared quite lustfully at me as well, and her gaze was far more confident in its leering. Jade still blushed as she watched, but Ms Skye was relaxed as she gazed with voyeuristic enjoyment.

I loved the feeling of their eyes on me, and it felt nearly as good as my hand did while stroking back and forth along my length. I quickly started to moan in a low and rough voice, and all the pleasure that Mackenzie had given me rushed back.

I also used the time to stare a bit more at Jade's amazing body. I got even more turned as I studied her perfect curves. Jade grinned as I leered at her, and she twisted and turned to show off her beautiful figure. Ms Skye helped out as well, reaching around Jade to turn on the shower head nearby. The watering dripping down over her delicate skin was mesmerizing, and I stroked myself faster as I watched the droplets run down her seductive curves.

In almost no time at all I reached my limit, and all the sexual tension inside of me exploded out. Both Jade and Ms Skye were still standing quite close to me, and neither were spared as my jizz shot through the air. Several streams of my cum landed on Jade's leg, and more than a little bit ended up across the teacher's dress. Neither girl seemed to mind getting a little messy, and both giggled as they watched me cum.

Jade played a little bit with the cum on her leg, swirling it around with a fingertip as most of it got quickly washed away by the water. Ms Skye smiled proudly at the sperm dotting her dress, and simply left it be. The teacher grinned at me before turning the water back on the shower head above me.

I sighed out heavily in contentment as the water washed over me, and I shut my eyes for a second. I felt perfectly serene, and everything in my life seemed much simpler and more easy for just a few moments. That ended just as quickly as most post orgasm moments of clarity do, but I felt glad for having felt it nonetheless.

Opening my eyes I saw Jade grinning at me, her eyes still full of urgent lust. I grinned back, wondering if I might still get to have some fun with the girl yet. Ms Skye quickly dashed that hope, and she shut off my water again and then pointed to the exit of the shower room.

"Thank you so much for that lovely display Rhys. It was much more fun watching from this side this time." Ms Skye told me with a chuckle.

"But now I need some time with Jade, alone. She's got some tension she needs to work on herself, and you are not ready to help her with that." Ms Skye said.

My bright smile quickly faded, and I let out a disappointed sigh. Jade looked downcast as well, and her lips formed into a pout once more. Ms Skye reached out to both of our shoulders and squeezed them lightly.

"I'm so glad you both are so eager, but I need you to wait just a little longer. I promise that you won't have to wait too long. I have some exciting ideas that will happen very soon. In fact, this has given me the perfect idea for the next lesson, and I think you will both enjoy it very much." Ms Skye promised us.

"But off you go, Rhys. And don't you even try to peek in. I do not think you would enjoy discovering my brand of punishment." Ms Skye informed me.

That was a good enough warning that I didn't try to argue. I gave Jade one last wide smile and admired her gorgeous body a little more before turning away. I grabbed my underwear and returned to the classroom, though I had to force myself from trying to return and spy on Jade and the teacher. I got dressed quickly and then left.

I let out a sigh as the classroom door shut behind me. I had done a lot today, though it had all happened fast. I had heard intimate sexual stories from most of my classmates, and then I had created one with the girl who despised me the most. I had my first real kiss, and I had touched the first bare tits I had gotten to see. A girl had cum not just once, but twice while I touched her and she rubbed herself on my cock. And then I had gotten to see a ridiculously sexy girl completely nude, and she had watched happily as I jerked myself off.

All in all it was better than any dreams I had ever had. And Ms Skye had promised that it would only get better, and soon. I grinned, desperately excited to have my next adventure in Adv Bio.