Chapter 1: Learning

Nick was excited for the summer. It would be his first time having the season as a free adult, no longer required to attend summer camp that the national government required of all Americans until the age of 18. He had just become a free adult and ready to enter the adult world and their summers. He had heard that summers for adults were different, but didn't know any details. The adults in his life were cryptic whenever he asked. So he was both excited and scared of what he could encounter.

As Nick sat in his math class, his mind wandered knowing that graduation was two weeks away. The only class that day he was remotely interested in was "Free Adult Transition," which all 18 year olds were required to take before the summer, and it was right after his math class. He tapped his foot as he impatiently waited for the bell to ring, ignoring his math teacher's lesson on trigonometry.

Once he heard the bell, he swiftly grabbed his binder and bag and rushed into the crowded hallway. Trying to speed walk towards Room 7 at the end of the hallway to learn about his first summer of Free Adulting, he spotted from the corner of his eye one of his classmates, Jennifer. She came up from behind him, catching up to his pace, and towards the same room. At that point, Nick deduced Jennifer was also eager to get to the transition class. His head turned toward her, but she didn't reciprocate.

Nick has known Jennifer for most of his life at that point because they went to the same mandatory summer camp. While on friendly terms, Nick couldn't say they were friends. They hung out in different social groups. Jennifer took a lot of advanced courses and hyper focused on getting accepted into her first choice college. So while Nick didn't have a lot of classes with her, he knew her most in choir class together and he once sang a duet with her for a course assignment. In their time practicing for that duet, she was kind and exuded a bit of innocence and naivety that comes with a student who spent more time studying than socializing.

Nick filed into Room 7, quickly looking for a seat. There were murmurs among his dozen or so classmates and he sensed the electricity in the room of 18 year old teenagers wondering what their first free summer would be like. As the class settled, Ms. Bartley, Nick's government teacher, walked in. An attractive woman in her 40s, Nick had always noticed Ms. Bartley's curves were accentuated by her tight blouse and pencil skirts she often wore; it was her professional uniform. Right when she walked through the door, she flicked off the lightswitch and used a remote control to turn on the screen projector. "Alright, quiet down. I need to show you this mandatory video about your transition to free summers," she half-shouted. "We don't have a lot of time because we need to cover other things on the agenda."

She stood at a laptop at the front of the room and after a few clicks of the mousepad, the video started on the screen. An authoritative, yet friendly voice began to narrate.

"You've just turned 18 and you're about to spend your first summer on your own. A free summer as a free adult. This video serves to educate you about a new and exciting stage of your life. In the United States of America, summers are designated as a "freeuse" season when all free adults can immediately fulfill their sexual urges with each other, both in public and private."

A mix of confused and excited whispers began to fill the room and Ms. Bartley gave a loud "Shhhhhhh!"

The narrator continued over a video of a young man.

"This is Billy and he's a free adult. Here he's entering a McDenny's to order lunch. Because it's summer time and freeuse is in effect, he can--at anytime--perform sexual acts of his choice with another free adult, even in a McDenny's!"

Nick was both engrossed and astounded with what he was hearing. On the screen, he watched Billy get in line to order food, but rather than just standing there, he began to fondle a young woman in front of him. She looked like an actress, but also showed an amateurish girl-next-door quality.

"Billy has no hesitation to grope Allison here. They don't know each other, but that's OK in freeuse summers in this country. Let's see what happens next!"

Nick squirmed in his seat as Billy pulled Allison's shirt up to reveal a pair of bare, supple C-cups with a clear tan line. Meanwhile, Allison was concentrating on the menu board showing the combo meals and drink options, paying no attention to Billy as he shoved his right hand down the front of Allison's jeans to rub her parts. Billy lowered his head to suck and lick Allison's neck as his left hand cupped the underside of her bare, round breast.

"It's starting to get hot and heavy. Billy could stop here, but he won't because he and every adult is entitled to release their sexual energy whenever and wherever they want. It helps make our society safer, stronger, and healthier when we don't have to bottle our desires in toxic ways."

Nick naturally shifted his pants as his cock began to harden. He thought to himself of all the times he's been sexually frustrated and repressed. Sure, he's had sex before, but it was often after countless hours spent wooing girls. Now he will get summers to act out on all his sexual desires? Was this a dream?

He looked over across two rows and saw the dimly lit face of Jennifer staring at the screen. She too was shifting in her seat, clearly reacting to the porn being screened to the class and Allison getting fingered by a stranger. Nick then got even more excited at the thought that he could have his way with Jennifer, the pretty and prudish nerd who probably never had sex before. Right when that thought crossed his mind, Jennifer's head turned towards his direction, but he couldn't quite see her eyes in the dark room. His cock became stiff and he was covertly rearranging his package with his hand under his desk, hoping no one would notice.

On the screen, Allison went up to the counter to order and Billy followed her close behind with his hand still rubbing inside her pants. Billy freed his hands to unbutton his jeans and pull them down along with his boxers to reveal his hard on penis, poking out of his untrimmed patch of curly pubic hair. The class gasped. His hands grabbed Allison's slim waist and he pulled her hip towards him. His left hand then grabbed the back of Allison's neck and pushed his head down on the counter. He had Allison bent over and in one motion, pulled her jeans down to her ankles. Her panties still on, Billy pulled the narrow band of fabric covering her vagina to the side. A gleam of sticky, clear mucus dripped down from her pussy slit. Allison was obviously wet from Billy's fingerbanging. With his right hand, Billy grabbed the base of his stiff man meat and wiggled his circumcised bulb, oozing with precum, into Allison's bare and swollen mound. Then his hips thrusted into Allison's white, tight ass, causing a slight slap to come over the classroom's speakers.

Nick turned his gaze away from the projector screen and he could see Jennifer's right hand was now in her crotch. She was gently caressing her jeans' zipper and Nick knew she was in heat, wanting to rub her clit to satisfy herself. Nick himself was trying to control his urge to orgasm as his erection was causing to rub against his clothes.

While Allison was getting railed by Billy on the screen, the left side of her face was pressed against the low marble covered counter of the McDenny's. Without a beat missed, she spoke to the male McDenny's employee behind the cashier machine, who was oblivious to the vulgarity in front of him. "Ummm... I'll have the number 2 combo," said Allison while her face and bare breasts rubbed back and forth on the counter from Billy's rhythmic pounding. The cashier asked, "Small, medium, or large?" Allison's breathing got a little more labored as Billy's fucking intensified. "Mmmm... uh... small, please. For here." Allison's face began to flush. Narration about freeuse continued in between sparse dialogue, but Nick's mind lost focus as he was enamored with the freeuse sex he was witnessing.

The video changed its angle to show Billy's cock, now covered in a thin layer of white mucus, was furiously pumping into Allison's puffy cunt. Allison's right hand was between her legs and her fingers pumping on her engorged clit. Billy let out a loud groan while Allison squealed. His hips fully extended into Allison's soft bottom while Allison's legs squeezed tight together. Billy's hand squeezed the back of Allison's shirt. His ass tightened and his body jerked in orgasm. Nick and the class watched Billy's balls pulsate. Allison's feet, in white sneakers, arched up onto her toes and her legs tensed. Her body twitched in orgasmic pleasure as her hand continued to rub deeply into her clit. After a short pause, Billy slowly pulled his member out and along with it, thick cum oozed from Allison's wet meat folds. A little started to run down her legs, which began to look weak from her cumming.

"8 dollars and 49 cents, please," droned the cashier. Out of breath, Allison pulled out her phone from her jeans which laid at her feet and scanned it with the cashier. Billy then grabbed Allison's shoulders, turned her around, and pushed her to her knees. "Clean me," grunted a sweaty Billy. His semi-hard cock clumsily rubbed across Allison's face, spreading a mixture of cum and her vaginal juices around her cheeks and lips. She opened her mouth and her tongue managed to let his penis into her. She suckled Billy and cleaned his member until it was literally spit shined. Both out of breath, Billy pulled up his pants, buttoned it, and went up to the counter to order while Allison redressed and picked up her tray of food with sex juices still glistening on her face.

The video began to fade and the narrator concluded, "This was a quick introduction of freeuse and what you can expect summers can be for free adults. There's a lot more to learn and it's your responsibility to follow the rules and laws of America's freeuse legislation, including not telling any non-adult ever about these concepts. Don't ruin your life by breaking the rules!"

Ms. Bartley flicked the lights on and Nick surveyed the room. Some were stunned, but he could tell the guys were fighting bulges in their pants and the girls were squirming in their seats to cover the wet spots that were peeking through their clothes.

Ms. Bartley said, "You have a lot of questions and that was overwhelming. But that's why I'm assigning you to read Your Summers as a Free Adult for the next two weeks. By the time you graduate, you'll be ready to give and receive sexual gratification like every free adult, according to our nation's laws. So before we finish today's class, please move the desks to the side and set your chairs in a single circle."

We all got up, some trying to hide their hard bulges or wet spots, but it was futile as we moved our desks and chairs. Ms. Bartley placed her chair in the circle as well.

"Have a seat everyone so we can do our final task before dismissal."

She began to pass around packs of wet wipes around the circle.

"Everyone take a pack and set it on the floor under your seat. Everyone got one? Great. Every class we're going to end with this exercise. You all need to acclimate to a freeuse culture and we'll be doing that with a group masturbation session."

Nick looked around and saw the reactions of his classmates. It ranged from nervousness to anticipation. The eyes of his classmates darted around, wondering how they could ever jack off in front of each other. Nick was actually relieved to cure his blue balls from watching the video with his peers and he felt others in the room were ready to resolve their collective horniness, despite their sheepish faces.

Ms. Bartley in a more serious tone, "By transitioning to a free adult, everyone consents to the privileges and duties of freeuse. If you're absolutely not ready or don't want this, you can revoke your free adult status by walking out right now. You'll be sent to non-free zones with other non-free adults to live a life of sexual repression. That's your choice, but it's a life of depression, toxicity, and misery."

No one stood up.

"Good. Now pull off your bottoms and expose your genitals. You need to learn how to be free of your inhibitions."

As everyone pulled their pants, shorts, and skirts off, Ms. Bartley joined in by rolling down her pencil skirt and white panties and kicking them under her chair. She also pulled out her hair clip and shook her head to let her long blonde hair drop down from her bun. She let out a big sigh, sounding relaxed as if she had been wanting this all day. Her shaven pussy lips were closed tight with a small, manicured triangle of pubic hair right above her clit hood.

Nick looked around the dozen or so classmates. Some were still shy, covering their crotch with their hands or squeezing their legs closed. A few of the guys were already starting to stroke their penises, probably because they could no longer control their raging hormones.

Ms. Bartley widened her legs which partly separated the lips of her pussy. She licked the fingers of her right hand before using them to spread her pussy open. Nick could see the pink insides of her labia which started to glisten. She was getting wet from the anticipation of the teenage group masturbation session.

"OK, class. You don't have to cum in the next 10 minutes, but you do need to masturbate. You cannot touch each other or cum on each other. Enjoy yourselves and welcome to freeuse."

As Ms. Bartley said this, she rubbed her fingers on her pussy in circle motions. Most of the boys saw this and began to stroke their hard cocks. Nick relaxed his shoulders, took a big breath, and settled into his chair. Eager to let his sexual pressure go off, he rubbed his hand over the top of his uncircumcised dick to spread the precum pooling at his hole onto his hand. Now lightly lubed, he made slow, long strokes from the base to the tip of his hard on.

He watched Ms. Bartley close her eyes and bite her lower lip. Her chest heaving up and down more heavily. She let the class know she was enjoying herself with a moan. With her other hand, she multitasked her masturbation by unbuttoning her white blouse and spreading her shirt open around her bra covered breasts. Nick and the other boys stared hard at their teacher, salivating at the potential sight of her bare tits. She reached into her cleavage and unclipped the front clasped bra. Instantly, the bra separated and dropped down. The hot, blonde teacher grabbed each of her size D tits and exposed them to the open, cold air of the classroom. Her nipples were dark and pink. Goosebumps appeared on her large areolas. Her left arm caressed the underside of her fat tits as two of her fingers began to enter her moist vagina.

The boys jerked harder at the sight of their teacher's bosom. The breathing around the room got more noticeable. Nick looked around as he kept slowly rubbing his member. He wanted to edge himself and savor the moment. The girls around the room had also relaxed and were in various stages of self-pleasure.

Ellie, the most popular and social of the girls in the room, was deeply flicking her clit with just her index finger and her other hand rubbing her right nipple through her "TARTAN CHEER" t-shirt. The tight shirt showed the contours of her braless, perky B cups and the hard nipples poked through the cotton fabric from her intense arousal. She was staring at one of the boys across from her, Alex, who was the most athletic boy in the room. Nick figured they probably have hooked up before. She licked her lips, salivating at his muscular Greek arms and dark, thick cock.

While Ellie and others were focusing on their clits, Nick saw three others banging themselves with their fingers. Jennifer, the girl who he has spent some time as a duet partner in choir, was fingers deep into her vagina and staring at him. He locked eyes with her brown eyes and saw in his frame of vision her middle and ring fingers wiggling inside her vagina while her palm was pressed into her clit. Nick thought this naive girl couldn't have known about her G spot before this, but maybe her instinct drew her to pleasure herself in that erogenous zone. She was pretty smart after all.

Nick's examination of his peers continued for a few more minutes. Heavy breathing by the group made way for moans and grunts. Some of his classmates started to cum at the sight of each other and their teacher. He saw Alex lean over from his chair and with his body spasming from orgasm and a long guttural growl, he spurted several strong shots of semen into his other hand. At the same time, Ellie let out a cry. Her back arched up from her chair and her lean muscular cheerleader legs stiffened as she came. A small pool of her juices dripped down her pussy onto her chair.

Another guy, Marcell, stood out as his dick was the biggest. Nick figured his big Black cock was at least 8 inches, enough for Marcell to use two hands to rub his member. Marcell fired some spit at his cock, wanting more glide in his jerk off session. This caught the attention of the Chinese girl next to him, Cathy. She was the smallest girl in the room, 5 feet tall at most. She stared at Marcell's long, veiny ebony cock glistening from his precum and spit. As she fingered herself, her breath was deeply heavy to a point Nick thought she might hyperventilate. But before she could, she pulled her fingers out and her legs, covered in knee high socks, contracted up in the air. A huge spray of clear female nectar fired from her hole. Her face clenched and she let out a high pitched cry.

"Dayyyuuum, girl!" exhorted Marcell as he started to cum himself from the sight of Cathy's intense squirting. He jerked himself quickly with a single hand and let out a big sigh as streams of his African American jizz landed onto the floor in front of them. Steaks of his white jizz floated in the clear puddle of Cathy's juices.

Another girl, Nicole, caught Nick's attention as well. He focused his eyes onto her hand motions and he realized she had one finger in her butthole while her other hand pumped furiously into her pussy slit. The hot image of a classmate fingering her rectum caused Nick's face to flush, but he kept himself in control. Nicole's dark, Middle Eastern skin began to bead with a little sweat. Her finger moved faster and Nick could see her butthole extend in and out with her finger. Her pussy juice dripped down her taint and onto her finger to lubricate her anal stimulation. Nicole squirmed and held her breath. Nick saw her pussy twitch and pulsate. Her asshole sucked in the whole length of her finger as she came from her double penetration. When her orgasm subsided, she pulled her fingers out of herself. She gave a quick look around to see how many people were watching her, but she couldn't resist smelling the finger that was up her rectum. She quickly stuck her tongue out to lick her digit and get a taste of her ass.

Nick then looked back and forth between his teacher and Jennifer. Ms. Bartley was deep into her self-pleasure. She rubbed her left hand across her large tits, up to her neck, and into a messy blonde hair. Her right hand was furiously pumping into and out of her pink folds, which was now fully spread open from her lust. She gave a feminine moan as her hips spasmed in ecstacy. Nick darted his eyes back to Jennifer, who was still staring at him and his cock. From her heavy breathing, Nick could tell Jennifer was getting close to cumming and he decided he'll cum with her. As a track athlete, Nick had good stamina and control of his breathing. He now used his training to control his orgasm. He felt pressure building up deep inside his pelvis. He tried his best to control his pace and he tightened his ass to prevent cumming too soon.

Nick could see Jennifer's feet curl up onto her toes and she began to lean back. Her gaze finally unlocked and her eyes started to roll up. Her two wet fingers and palm dug deeper into her pussy, almost so much that Nick couldn't see her knuckles amid her untrimmed, brunette pubes. Her mouth agape, she took a deep breath and let out a whimpered squeal. Her thin, white, pale legs twitched as pleasure overcame her.

At this sight, Nick let out the loudest groan in the room; it sounded more angry than it should've, but it was rather the sound of relief. He slouched into his chair and his grip of his dick tightened as he spewed fast shots of cum up into the air. He watched his 7 inch cock shooting semen up, which landed on his hand, thighs, and the floor. He let out one more groan, this time quieter and gentle, as his last bit of cum oozed out of his dickhole. He squeezed his hand from the base of his cock and up towards the bulb, which caused more cum to secrete. His finishing stroke ended with his thumb wiping off the last drop of his baby batter.

Catching his breath, his focus returned to the room he was in and he looked around only to see a dozen pairs of eyes concentrated on him. He was the last to cum and everyone watched him finish--the girls, the boys, and Ms. Bartley. He was immensely turned on by the idea that his jack off session had an audience. He knew freeuse was what he wanted.

For an awkward moment, everyone sat quietly in their dirty juices, pondering their incredible moment of exhibitionism and collective self-pleasure. Ms. Bartley broke the silence with her hands slapping her thighs.

"OK! That was really good, everyone! We're out of time, so please clean yourselves up and throw away your trash. Class dismissed."