Story Code: M/ffff, f/M, Voyeurism; Exhibitionism, Mast, First time, Virgin, Sex Rom

Mr Wilson was in his late 40s and taught biology. He had joined the school after completing a one-year teaching certificate offered by the government after the war to increase the supply of teachers. Before that he had spent some time in the army in the final years of the war where, with a naturally loud, commanding voice he had risen to the rank of sergeant major. He had married shortly after the war at the age of 21, his wife aged 17. They were both virgins until their wedding night. They had had a reasonably happy marriage together with two sons who were now grown up and living elsewhere.

During his younger teaching days, as most teachers experience, he had occasionally been aware of girls who had a crush on him. He ignored them. When he was 28 one girl had shocked him by staying behind after class and tearing open her blouse, exposing her breasts saying that she loved him. He immediately ordered her out of the classroom and she left in tears. But having only ever seen his wife’s breasts before, the image left a deep impression on his mind. Over time he began to have thoughts about girls in his class, thoughts he barely dared admit even to himself. Now he was much older and girls paid him less attention. But on one occasion recently he had woken up from a dream in which he was naked at the front of the class and all the girls were staring at his erect penis. And then, in the dream, suddenly the girls were all naked as well, and he was looking at ten pairs of pert young tits as he ejaculated over them all. He never told anyone about these thoughts but often when he had time alone he would furtively masturbate. He imagined what it would be like to have his cock inside one of the nubile young girls in his classes. He wondered whether they would be as tight as his wife when they married. And he desperately wanted to show them his cock.

Sadly, two years ago, his wife had very suddenly developed cancer and passed away within a few weeks. It had been a huge shock. Since then, he had hardly heard from his sons and lived a solitary life at the school.

As biology teacher, it was his job each year to teach 3rd year students about plant reproduction, moving onto animal reproduction, and then in the summer term to human biology and reproduction. This he carried out in a totally a matter of fact way with line diagrams, clinical terminology and his usual loud, gruff voice.

Every year, when he got to this particular lesson with diagrams of a vagina and a penis, as he was explaining their purpose in sexual reproduction and the expansion of the penis during arousal, there would always be one witty girl who would shout out "Maybe you should show us sir?" This always raised a giggle.

And every year he either said, "no, of course not" in his loud belittling voice, or else he ignored the question altogether.

For some reason this particular year he was feeling less sure of himself. He’d been lonely and missing his wife. The dream of displaying himself to a class of girls had been on his mind. He was depressed and not thinking clearly. So this year when he was explaining the process of arousal of the penis and a girl called out "does that happen to you sir? Are you going to show us sir?" instead of ignoring it he muttered, almost under his breath, that that would be most inappropriate.

The girls sensed his inner conflict and, as school children always do, they homed in on the weakness. "Go on, sir we won’t tell anyone", "is it because you’re too old now can’t you get it up?", "I bet it’s old and wrinkly".

So, instead of ignoring it, he started to retaliate, "of course I can still get it up, but I'm not going to show you I would lose my job". He was amazed at himself for even uttering these words which already sounded like he wanted to.

The girls sensed a battle and a few minutes banter with a teacher was always better than a lesson. "We won’t tell anyone sir." "It will be part of our education", "much better than diagrams on the blackboard."

Not used to being challenged in any way and with a short fuse he was now becoming enraged. He snapped. "So you want to see it do you? Right!" And without a further thought he reached down, unzipped his flies, reached into his underpants and pulled out his limp, fat cock.

There was stunned silence. The girls were in total shock and amazement. Although they had enjoyed the banter they hadn’t really expected he would do this as they looked at his soft penis hanging out of the front of his trousers in clear view.

To maintain his dignity, he carried on as if he was simply teaching a lesson. "To continue what I was saying, the male penis is naturally in a flaccid condition. In order to achieve sexual intercourse, the penis needs to become firm which happens when the body experiences sexual arousal and blood is pumped into the sponge like material either side of the penis, here and here."

He pointed to the girl who had started calling out, "you miss Martin, come here."

Apprehensively, the girl made her way to the front of the class. "For the benefit of the class. I’d like you to touch it and tell the girls what it feels like. Come on girl, you were acting very brave a few moments ago."

Sharon Martin had herself gone into something of a trance at the surprise of the situation, standing as she was barely 2 feet from a naked penis. At 14 and slightly chubby she had only had one sexual experience or rather three over three consecutive nights.

Last Christmas her 18-year-old brother’s best friend had stayed over and she had developed a heavy crush on him. Her brother treated her like a brat, but he smiled at her and was kind and good-looking. On Christmas night after everyone was asleep he had crept into her bedroom. She was surprised but very flattered and didn’t refuse when he slipped off his pyjamas, slid into her bed naked and kissed her. To have this boy in her bed, kissing her was intoxicating, and the fact that he was fully naked against her nighty was thrilling. He was obviously experienced using his deft fingers to lift her nighty, remove her panties and finger her until she was wet. Naively believing that this meant he loved her too, and that they would probably spend their lives together, she willingly submitted to his touch. The first time he entered her had been painful but the second and third nights had been very enjoyable and she orgasmed both times. After Christmas she had written several letters saying how much she loved him, but he never replied. She was heartbroken, but she had learned two valuable lessons. Firstly that she enjoyed sex, and secondly that boys couldn’t be trusted so ignore your emotions and take what you want. Ever since then she had been wondering when her next encounter would be. She had often looked wistfully at younger teachers, but she wasn’t as glamorous as other girls and they did not look back. And now here she was with a totally unexpected encounter. The experiences at Christmas had been in the dark under covers so although she had felt his cock a couple of times she had never caught more than a glimpse of it. Now she was staring at one in full daylight. Maybe her last ever chance to see one.

Mr Wilson was becoming impatient, "come on now, the girls are waiting, tell them what it feels like".

Gingerly, she reached out one extended finger and touched it. It swayed back and forth. She reached out again and stroked it slowly along its length. She turned to the other girls "it feels squishy and soft".

His penis was already beginning to swell with the attention it was getting, a combination of her touch and the stares from around the room. He continued his lesson. "As you can see, the touch of the female causes blood to be pumped into the penis and as it becomes engorged with blood it grows in size." The girls were mesmerised having never seen anything like this, as his penis swelled in volume and length, firstly pointing directly forward, it’s one eye surveying the girls in front of it, and then upwards until it was fully erect. Eyes were now very wide and jaws were dropped.

Mr Wilson himself was experiencing a sensation he had never had before, the sheer intoxicating eroticism of a room full of third year girls staring at his hard cock. Sexual relations with his wife had always been satisfying although fairly routine, usually with the lights off, and he had never experienced anything like this. His fantasy dream of exposing his cock to a room full of girls, used for countless masturbation sessions, had become a reality.

Coming to his senses slightly he attempted to carry on as if nothing was out of the ordinary. "Now, miss Martin, touch it again and tell the class what difference you find."

She slowly reached out her finger again and stroked the cock in front of her from the top to the bottom. In a dream like voice, she said to the class " it’s rigid but it still feels soft to touch. It’s sort of soft and hard at the same time".

Mr Wilson continued as if a normal lesson. "The shaft of the penis is covered with a foreskin, which slides up and down. In flaccid state, it covers the head of the penis repelling infection. In aroused state, the foreskin is able to move up and down along the length of the shaft facilitating the movement of intercourse like so." With this, he put his hand around his cock and slowly moved it up and down, demonstrating the movement. "Now you try, Miss Martin" he barked in his sergeant major voice.

Miss Martin was having lots of thoughts of self doubt. Believing she was chubby in comparison to other girls, maybe no man would ever like her. Still in a dreamlike state, she did as she was instructed, extending her fingers, and putting her small fat fingers around the shaft as she had seen him do. "Now move your hand up and down to feel the way the foreskin moves". Obeying his orders, she slowly moved her hand up and down, feeling the shape and veins of the penis moving in her palm. The rest of the class was still silent, all eyes on what was going on.

Several of the girls began to experience sensations between their legs and started squirming in their seats, pressing their thighs together. Noticing this Mr Wilson continued, "In the same way that, during arousal, the male sexual organ becomes firm, ready for intercourse, the female sexual organ begins to secrete a fluid to lubricate the area in readiness for penetration. There is also increased blood flow to the area, making it highly sensitive to the touch. Some of you at present might find you are experiencing arousal yourselves. If you were to feel the area between your legs, you may find it is already moist and sensitive." Two girls did exactly that, thankful for the license to touch their throbbing pussies, putting their hands under their skirts into their panties and almost absentmindedly rubbing themselves. Miss Martin herself, with her hand around his cock, was very aware she was getting wet between her legs.

Mr Wilson was keen to continue his explanation to the class. "It’s very likely that Miss Martin here is also experiencing the same effect." And with no warning he reached down, put his hand under Miss Martin’s skirt directly into her knickers and slid two fingers into her vulva. Pulling his fingers out, he showed them to the classroom, clearly wet. "As expected, Miss Martin here is becoming aroused and her vagina has become lubricated. This means she is almost ready for sexual intercourse." Sharon Martin was now frozen with a mixture of shock and sexual arousal.

"Another sign of sexual arousal in the female is enlarged nipples". Briskly he undid the five buttons of her blouse and lifted her bra up over her breasts. "You see the nipples are totally erect. Further stimulation of the nipples and breasts can increase arousal", he said as he squeezed her nipples and breasts with his fingers. Two girls at the back of the class looked at her tits, then looked at each other, sharing a secret smile. One reached out and stroked the other’s leg, sliding her fingers under her skirt.

Miss Martin had been eager for more sex, but she certainly hadn’t expected it with a man more than three times her age. Even so her pussy was now throbbing with anticipation and the frustration of an adolescence believing she was fat and unlovable. What happened next was even more shocking. Mr Wilson lifted her swiftly onto the side of his desk. In her conflicted state, she did nothing to stop him as he lifted her skirt and pulled her knickers down and off her feet. Pulling her legs apart he inserted his fingers into her vagina, this time pushing deep inside her. The feeling was electric. She gasped, spreading her legs wider and pushing her hips forward, urging his fingers to go deeper. "I can also tell that Miss Martin is not a virgin." The girl went deep red.

At this stage Mr Wilson was very sure where he wanted his cock to go and was not in a mood to be stopped. He positioned himself between her wide-open legs, enjoying the view of her open pussy and exposed tits. He positioned the tip of his cock against the opening to her hole. "Now that the penis is erect and firm and the vagina is lubricated, intercourse can commence." And as he spoke he pushed the head of his cock into her. The girl gasped again as he pushed moving further inside. A few more thrusts and he was buried deep into her. He almost completely lost his composure as he realised how very tight her cunt really was, squeezing his cock. The slightest movement of his cock inside her made him realise that he would come very quickly. But he did his best to remain in teacher mode as he continued in husky tones, "now we have achieved penetration and the penis is fully inside the vagina, the male and female work together to move the penis in and out. This creates pleasurable sensations both for the male and the female until orgasm is achieved for the male and sperm is injected deep into the vagina. The sperm will eventually swim far enough along the fallopian tubes to meet the female eggs where fertilisation may occur." His words passed over the heads of the girls several of whom were now masturbating themselves or each other as they watched the pair fucking, he standing between her legs, his cock thrusting in and out, and she leaning back with her tits exposed, her hands behind her on the desk and moving her hips with him in rhythm.

Although he was saying the words, he was becoming extremely aroused and close to orgasm. She too was at the height of arousal, and within moments, as her tight young pussy began contractions on his shaft and she moaned deeply, they had orgasms simultaneously and he shot his spunk deep into her. Having not had sex for several years during his wife’s illness, and with all the times he had masturbated, imagining something like this, his orgasm was intense as he thrust into her again and again releasing his sperm deep inside her. She collapsed back onto her elbows and he stood there, finally lost for words, sweating and breathing deeply, as his cock slowly shrank inside her dripping vagina.

Regaining his composure, he withdrew and left her on the desk, covering her breasts, and lowering her skirt.

He turned again to the class still feeling a need to retain some semblance of a lesson. He was breathless as he carried on. "Following ejaculation you will see that the penis begins to return to its flaccid state. Sexual intercourse cannot happen again until the penis has become re-aroused. You will see that in its flaccid state the foreskin completely covers the head of the penis providing protection. But the foreskin can still be pulled back like this" and he demonstrated on his soft dick.

Aware that this occasion might never be repeated, he was loath to let it end. "Now, who else would like to feel it?"

There was a few moments delay and then tentatively, one hand and then a few more hands went up. There was no reaction from the two girls at the back who were currently lost in a passionate embrace, kissing each other’s lips and fingering each other’s pussies.

He moved casually around the classroom to the volunteers, one by one taking their apprehensive hands and placing them on his limp, fat, dripping penis, showing them how to use their thumb and forefinger to manipulate the foreskin back to reveal the head. Although almost 50, Mr Wilson was a virile man and within a few minutes with the careful manipulation of the girls his penis again began to swell and slowly grew until it reached full erection. As before there was hushed silence as all eyes were on his proud manhood.

To the girl who had her fingers around his cock at the time he said, "now, if you put your hand fully around the shaft, you can move it up and down as I demonstrated earlier." She was a quiet, skinny girl with thin legs, thin arms and long hands. She did as she was told and put her fingers fully around his cock and started to stroke it up and down.

He continued as if this was still part of his lesson. "I’m sure many of you are aware of female masturbation and, for information, this is how male masturbation is achieved. If Miss Barley here continues with this motion, ejaculation will occur in front of you."

The girl continued to stroke his cock up and down slowly as she had been shown. There was much curiosity at the mention of ejaculation in front of them. All eyes in the classroom were on his cock and he could see that several of the girls were still masturbating themselves or each other under their skirts. He was feeling extremely aroused again. "Now miss Barley. You need to increase the speed, that’s it, faster." She did as he asked and started wanking him faster. With all eyes on his cock he could think of nothing other than coming in front of them, even the lesbian pair, and that’s what he intended to do. He wanted to spunk up in front of their young, excited faces. "Faster, miss Barley faster", he said as his breathing quickened. Now her skinny arm was moving at a frantic pace, up-and-down, up-and-down, as fast as she could. Her arm was beginning to ache but she sensed she should not stop. It took a while, as he had only come a few minutes earlier inside miss Martin’s tight little cunt, but he really wanted to come in front of these girls, and sure enough with the sight of her long fingers around his cock, and all eyes staring expectantly, eventually he felt the tension building in the root of his cock, and he exploded, spunk shooting all over the floor and dripping down her slender hand. She carried on, not having been told to stop, until he put his hand over hers and slowed her down to a standstill. But he kept his hand clasped around hers on his cock. He didn’t want her to let go. He wanted this timid 14-year-old girl to hold his cock forever.

But after holding that position for a few moments, the bell rang and the spell was broken. He put his wet cock back inside his underpants and zipped his trousers. Returning to teacher mode he barked out loudly, "don’t forget to carry out the homework set out in the textbook and I will see you here again next week".

Slowly, the girls pulled themselves together and silently moved out of the classroom. None of them said a word to each other for several minutes and then gradually throughout the day they would look at each other wide eyed, "did you see how big it got?", "He actually shagged Sharon. Do you think she’ll have a baby?" "Did you see all his stuff shoot out when Lena rubbed his cock?" "yes, it’s called semen but boys call it spunk".

Young Sharon Martin herself didn’t know what to make of it. It had been a total surprise, and at the same time very pleasurable. Her confusion was more than doubled a few weeks later when she missed her period. Ignoring it at first, eventually she asked to see a doctor who confirmed she was pregnant. Her parents were informed and, being religious, they refused any possibility of termination. Questions were asked and two girls in the class gave matching accounts of what had happened. Mr Wilson was immediately fired. Miss Martin had her baby and her parents raised it as if their own with the child growing up to believe Sharon to be her older sister.

This is a fictional story by Orange Squash. I'd be interested to receive feedback or similar true stories from any men or women. You can email me at orangesquash59@gmail.com

Chapter Ten: Wanking in Class

Description – a boy gets his cock out in class when the elderly lady teacher is not looking and mutual masturbation ensues.

Story Codes: m/m, mmm, Voyeurism; Exhibitionism, Mast

There were other incidents along the years such as the time during a particularly boring History lesson, while the elderly and half-deaf female supply teacher was writing extensively on the blackboard and talking with her back to the class. Suddenly one of the 14 year old pupils took it upon himself to pull his erect penis out of his trousers and show it off. It was hidden behind his wooden desk should the teacher look around but she was lost in her own monologue on the Kings of England. All other boys in the class however suddenly became a lot more interested in a naked cock than in Henry the Third. Some were more interested than others and it soon became apparent which boys in the class were homosexually inclined. Some boys simply looked with incredulity then looked away, shaking their heads at his stupidity. Others watched intently as he showed off his 6 inch shaft and then started to stroke it. Some boys who hadn’t really registered to themselves that they might have an interest suddenly found themselves unable to look away and beginning to get a hard-on themselves, their blushing cheeks giving them away. The seats in that classroom were in pairs and unfortunately the boy sitting next to him was definitely not interested and wanted to be elsewhere. Another boy nearby tapped him on the shoulder and offered to swap but the teacher became aware of the commotion and looked over her shoulder. She couldn’t see the offending member but she was aware there was something going on and strolled over to his desk. By the time it took her to get there he had calmy put it away. She had no evidence but rightly guessed the culprit and warned him to behave.

She then returned to the blackboard and continued as before with her droning voice and chalk and of course the boy immediately got it out again, enjoying the erotic attention. Some boys were now bored of his showing off but others were enjoying the show. As he leant back to give everyone a good view the boy who had now moved beside him reached out and took it in his hand and started to stroke it. Another boy nearby took out his own cock, wanking as he watched the other 2. Within a minute there were 5 cocks out and being wanked, 3 of them being held by a hand not belonging to the cock’s owner. Some boys were standing and 2 of them ejaculated sticky spunk onto their desks. At this point the teacher turned round again and this time there was no avoiding the spectacle. She saw before her several cocks with one of them spraying onto the floor even as she watched.

The teacher was livid, never having seen such a thing before. She was morally outraged. She shouted and threw things and ordered 5 boys to attend detention that day after school ended. Sadly the 60 minute detention did not go as the elderly woman planned. It had been a long day and she dozed off behind her book at the front of the classroom which resulted in more mutual masturbation. Needless to say, the classroom floor was considerably more sticky by the end of the detention. In fact I understand that the 5 boys started again once they got back to their dormitories, having now discovered a mutual interest, and were joined by several more boys for a late night wank-fest.

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This was a fictional story by Orange Squash. I'd be interested to receive feedback from any women with views on whether I have adequately described the viewpoint of women in my stories. You can email me at orangesquash59@gmail.com if you would like to comment on this story

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