School Daze
by Bill747 ©
Chapter 1

I met Erin under rather unusual circumstances. It was the first day of a 
physiology class eight -o -clock Monday morning. I had just transferred 
from a university up north where I was kind of forced to get out of town. 
I had fallen in with quite a party crowd and if I was going to keep up my 
grades as a pre med. student, a change in location and a fresh start is 
what I needed.

I noticed her as soon as she came into the lecture hall. She was 
absolutely stunning. Short raven colored hair, a beautiful light 
complexion, deep blue eyes on an innocent face with an honest smile. I 
would like to take the high road and say that it was her eyes or her smile 
that first caught my attention but I would be lying. It was her body. She 
had on a pair of black slacks that wrapped around a tight little ass and a 
light blue short sleeve cotton shirt that stretched across a chest that 
was screaming “D-cups.” 

Although, there were a lot of empty seats in the lecture hall, she came 
over and sat right next to me. 

“There is this strange guy following me.” She said.”Would you pretend to 
know me so it might scare him a way?”

“No problem” I replied. “No need to pretend we know each other. Let me 
introduce myself. I’m Bill”

That is when she introduced her self as Erin.

“That’s the guy. I can’t believe he followed me into class.” She 
whispered.

About four rows up and ten seats across sat this guy. Not too strange 
looking on the outside, kind of like an engineering student. What made him 
seem strange is he didn’t have any books. Not even a backpack. He sat 
there through the lecture not taking any notes, just looking over at Erin 
every once in a while. I had to admit to Erin he was acting strange. 
Although with her looks, guys must be hitting on her all the time.

When class was over we walked out together. She even asked to hold my hand 
to make it look like we were a couple. That must have done it because the 
guy disappeared when we got outside of the building. When we were sure he 
was gone she thanked me and we said our good byes. 

My next class was at ten o-clock, Bio 301, Human Anatomy. To my delight I 
saw Erin sitting in the back of the class and I climbed the steps of the 
lecture hall to go back and join her.

“Any sign of our stalker” I asked.

“Not at all, I think he took off when he thought you were my boyfriend”

“Anyone sitting here?”

“Yes, you”

She thanked me for my help earlier as I sat down next to her. We passed a 
little small talk as we waited for class to start. As we talked, I let 
myself enjoy her eyes and inhaled deeply to get the full enjoyment of her 
perfume. I was continually distracted throughout class as my thoughts kept 
returned to Erin. After class I ask Erin if she wanted to go get a cup of 
coffee and she explained that she had another class. She must have noticed 
the disappointment on my face.

“Why don’t you come along and see if you can add the class? The class is 
Human Sexuality it is a Psych class is supposed to be a breeze and it 
meets your sociology requirement.” 

“What the hell, I’ll give it a shot.”

We got to class just as the instructor arrived. I told Erin to save me a 
seat as I went up to talk to the instructor and see if I could get an add 
slip. The instructor wasn’t bad to look at either. A thirty-something slim 
brunet whose professional attire set her apart from the casual dress of 
the students. I asked her if I could add the class and she told me that 
she didn’t see a problem. 

“We can use another male perspective” She said. “ I think we only have one 
other guy in the class” 

I looked around the class of about twenty-five and I only saw one other 
guy. He was an edgy looking guy with spiked hair, several piercing and a 
bad complexion and wasn’t making eye contact with anyone.

I returned to the seats and found Erin sitting with a cute blond. I sat 
next to Erin and she introduced me to her roommate Amanda just as the 
instructor was starting. The instructor introduced herself as Dr. Pam 
Nelson, but for the purposes of this class she would be preferred to be 
called Pam. Pam explained that she was a former registered nurse before 
she got her PhD in psychology with her specialty in human sexuality. After 
being an emergency room nurse for five years and now a sex therapist there 
in not much she hasn’t seen or much that would shock her. She explained 
that the class was as going to be a frank discussion of human sexuality. 
Topics would include everything from sexual practices, orgasms, 
masturbation, contraception, sexually transmitted diseases, fetishes. No 
subject would be taboo and class participation in the discussions would be 
mandatory. 

“I’ll warn you the motion picture association has given this class an X 
rating.” She joked. With that she reached behind the podium and pulled out 
a life size, anatomically correct latex male torso.

The torso was the kind they use in medical and nursing schools for 
practicing procedures such as catheterization and examinations. It was 
cutoff at about mid thigh and the lower abdomen and showed the important 
part in life size and detail

“We will begin out discussion with the anatomy of the male genitals”

The class seemed a little shocked as a little nervous laughter broke out. 
The instructor continued with her description of the parts of the penis 
and testicles and how they function. Descriptions included the corona, 
glands, corpus cavernosa, urethra and the nerve structure of the penis. 

“The nerves in the penis are broken down in to two types. The nerves in 
the corona and head of the penis are sensitive to touch while the nerves 
of the shaft are sensitive to pressure.”

“It is the hyperemia of the genital fill the corpus cavernosa with blood 
as the result of sexual excitement or stimulation thus causing an 
erection.” She explained.

She reached behind the torso and squeezed a small rubber ball that had a 
short tube connecting it to the torso. As she started to squeeze it, the 
penis on the torso started to inflate. A couple more squeezes and the 
torso was at full erection. The nervous laughter returned to the class.

“Isn’t this thing great?” She remarked. “ Wait until we use it for our 
demonstration on condoms.”

Pam continued. “The hyperemia subsides following orgasm and ejaculation of 
the seminal fluid. The organ the returns to its flaccid condition. The 
size of the flaccid penis does not necessarily correlate with that of the 
erect penis. And contrary to popular myths the size fo the penis has no 
physical bearing on the male’s or female’s enjoyment of sexual 
intercourse.”

That last line brought a undercurrent of whispers from the class.

“In other words size doesn’t matter, I don’t believe it either, but that’s 
what all the books say. They must have been written by men with small 
penises.”

The lecture went on with a brief discussion on ejaculation and how the 
muscles at the base of the scrotum squeeze the seminal vesicles and forces 
seamen out the urethra.

“You better look out in the front row, sometimes this thing shoots a long 
way.” 

A couple of girls in the front row started to duck for cover as she 
laughed. “Just kidding”

The class erupted in laughter. At that point as class was dismissed.

“Next time we will take a peek at female anatomy.”



Chapter 2

True to her word, the next class she brought out the companion torso to 
the male form and placed it on the table. 

A lot of questions about how to have intercourse, how to masturbate, and 
worries about what's all going on down there can be solved by simply 
getting to know the female body. In fact, I'd gander to say that before 
you let anyone else get to know it, you'd best know it yourself as well as 
you know your own face.

“You may want to all come up front where you can see better. The anatomy 
here is not as obvious as the male model”

We all gathered around the table up front as she laid the torso on its ass 
with its genitals facing out.

The Prof looked at me and said. “You seem to be a man of the world. Why 
don’t you give us a tour of the female genitalia?”

I was a little embarrassed but up for the challenge and worked my way up 
to the front of the pack. The prof reassured me that she would help me out 
and I just needed to point out the structures.

Pam went through the parts by the numbers. 

“The proper name for the outer female genitals is the vulva. The vagina is 
only one part of these organs, and not the whole of them, and many people 
mistakenly call the vulva the vagina. Where the pubic hair is, below the 
belly button, is a fatty area of tissue (skin) called the mons.”

She continued, “that hood connects to the glans, which is the tip of the 
clitoris . If you pull up the hood you can get a closer look. In women, 
this is usually the most sensitive spot of the vulva. In fact, it is 
created of the same sort of erectile tissue that the head of a penis is 
created of .

Pam was impressed by my knowledge of the subject and remarked the porn on 
the internet was paying off. I let her know that we had just finished 
going over the subject in anatomy class, but porn sites helped too.

She finished the lecture with a description on the events that take place 
with arousal and the female orgasm specifically the contraction of the 
vaginal muscles.

“The female orgasm does not typically result in ejaculation, like our male 
counterparts. The existence of female ejaculation is a matter for debate. 
Some will claim that there is female ejaculation while other claim that it 
is just stress incontinence and any squirting, for lack of a better term, 
is just urine. The subject is not fully understood and we will talk more 
about it when we discuss masturbation.”

Before the Prof dismissed the class she announced “Before you go next week 
we will be talking about a subject near and dear to your heart, self 
gratification other wise known as masturbation.”

I think we were all a little flustered for the graphic nature of the 
lecture. As I walked out with Erin and Amanda little was said and the 
girls are usually talkative. I did manage to get Erin to agree to a study 
session the next evening for our weekly anatomy quiz on Friday. Amanda 
said that we should use their place. Thursday was her night to party and 
we would have the place to ourselves.

I arrived at the girl’s apartment at a little after seven. Amanda greeted 
me at the door with a bright smile and deep brown eyes. Her blond hair was 
hanging down over the shoulders of her strapless “little black dress” that 
fit tightly around her firm little body. Her breasts were not as big as 
Erin’s but healthy and perky just the same. Erin came out of the kitchen. 
She was wearing blue jeans and a T-shirt with a big wet spot just above 
the belt line as a result of doing the dishes. No amount of grung could 
make this woman look anything less than beautiful. Erin pointed out a 
dining table adjacent to the kitchen and said we should set up there.

I’m going to change out of these wet things and I’ll be right back. Just 
as she turned to head back to her bed room Amanda emerged from the 
bathroom shot us a good night and headed out the door. Erin came out of 
the bedroom wearing a solid white T-shirt and gym shorts. It was obvious 
that the bra was gone from the little points sticking out from her shirt 
and the extra little jiggle when she walked.

We studied for about an hour quizzing each other back and forth using the 
sexually devoid black and white pictures of genitalia in our anatomy 
books. My mind kept shifting to Erin as we studied and the smell of her 
perfume kept stirring longing in my pants. We both seemed to know the 
material backwards and forwards and thought a break was in order.

“This is probably not the best idea for study session.” Erin said, ”but 
I’m going to have a glass of wine. Want to join me? .”

“Sure why not. Let’s take a break then hit it one more time.” 

Erin poured a couple of potent glasses and we sat on the couch and sipped 
our wine and talked for about an hour. The conversation went from home to 
school old relationships and stuff. The time flew and the wine was having 
an effect on both of us as that warm glow was settling in.

A little after nine we decided to get back to the books. After a few 
minutes of more book work Erin remarked, 

“These drawings are shitty, I like the models that Pam has much better.”

I had to agree these pictures were so clinical they were not realistic 
anymore.

That’s when Erin floored me.

“There is no sense in using these pictures to study the male sex organs 
when we have a perfectly good one right here.”

“What are you suggesting?”

“Drop your pants, hop up here on the table, and let me get a good look at 
the real thing.”

“Are you serious? Is this going to be I’ll show you mine if you show me 
yours?”

“Yes, I am serious, and we might as well make the best of this”

“Ok, I said, but first I have to let you in on a couple of things.”

“What’s that?”

“Well’ first of all unlike the picture in the book, I’m circumcised”

“And?”

“And second I have a full on erection right now from just thinking about 
this.”

I didn’t know if she was kidding or not. The thought of getting naked in 
front of this beautiful lady was exciting and my cock was trying to rip 
its way out of my pants. Testing the waters, I stood up and kicked off my 
shoes. Trying to give her plenty of time to back out if she wanted to I 
started to pull my shirt over my head. 

I guess at this point I should digress and describe myself. I am 21 year 
old male 6 foot 175 lbs brown on brown. Let me say that I’m not a real 
“buff” guy. Although I workout regularly I don’t do a lot of “Iron work.” 
I have experience as an amateur boxer and spend most of my gym time 
working the bag or in the ring. These types of workouts tend to leave me 
lean and mean without bulking up.

“I feel like I should be doing this to music or something”

“Just relax, how do you think we woman feel when we get our physical 
exams, it’s a lot more invasive than this.”

“Well here goes nothing.” I said as I started to unsnap my jean.

“I’ll be the judge of that”

“Very funny”

Adrenalin was pulsing through my veins as I started to lower my pants. I 
decided that I might as well drop my shorts as well as my pants at the 
same time. My cock sprung into the cool air out as I lowered them and let 
them drop to the floor and step out. There I was standing naked in front 
of Erin with a raging erection in the middle of her living room. I think 
Erin was enjoying this as much as I was at this point because her nipples 
were about to drill holes in her T-shirt.

“Hop up on the table so I can get a better look”

I did as I was told and sat on the table while Erin moved her chair 
closer. Erin pushed my knees a little further apart. I was leaning back on 
my elbows at this point and my cock was laying on by abdomen. 

“You have a nice sized cock. Have you ever measured it?”

“What guy hasn’t? It somewhere between six and a half and seven inches”

“Ok if I touch you”

“Help yourself”

She held my cock by the corona with her thumb and forefinger, started to 
trace the important anatomical parts with her finger. Her face was about 
two feet away and I could feel her breath blow across my cock and scrotum. 
I had to suppress the reflexive urge to start pumping my hips . I knew 
with little encouragement I would be sending wads of hot molten cum across 
the room. 

We were both completely focused on the moment when the front door to the 
apartment suddenly opened and in walked Amanda.

“Well I guess I can’t leave you two alone. Some study session.”

“Shit” if not what I said it is what I thought as I shot up looking for my 
pants. I crossed the room with my hard-on waving in the breeze grabbed my 
pants off the floor and stumbled to put them on. 

Erin was trying to explain that we got tired of the pictures in the book 
and we thought using something more realistic would be helpful.

“You don’t need to get dressed on my account. Would you mind if I joined 
your study group, or was that grope?” Amanda laughed. “ After all I need 
to review this same stuff for Human Sexuality class.”

My initial embarrassment started to fade and excitement of the moment 
started to take over. Amanda explained that her date for the night got 
wasted and was puking his guts out in the alley behind the club they went 
to. So she just left him there and came home.

“Chalk up another loser” were her words.

The girls persuaded me to get back on the table so they could continue 
their examination. Now it was Amanda’s turn to run through the parts. I 
could tell she was having fun. She would circle her finger around the 
corona then slowly run it down the underside of my cock. While examining 
my testicles and cord I jumped a little as she pulled on one of my 
testicles a little too hard.

“I guess I’ll just have to kiss it and make it feel better” she said. As 
she leaned over and planted a kiss on my scrotum.

Pre-cum was dripping out of my urethra and making quite a puddle in my 
navel. I had to bear down with my PC muscles. One moment of lost 
concentration and I would be ejaculating all over the place. 

Amanda had my testicle cupped in her hand with her finger tips pressing on 
my PC muscles between my scrotum and anus.

“Are there the muscles that fire off your wad?”

I confirmed that they were.

She looked over at Erin and said, “I think we need to feel how these work 
to get a true understanding of male ejaculation.”

“Let us both feel you down here while you ejaculate. “

“ What?”

“ I want to feel these muscles contract when you fire off”

At this point I needed some relief in a big way and it was going to take 
any more encouragement.

“Ok, what do you want me to do?”

“Just stroke yourself, it shouldn’t take too long, I think you’re almost 
there” was Amanda’s answer.

My mind was spinning. Laying there naked on the table with two fine ladies 
checking me out, now wanting to watch me cum. The excitement was almost 
too much I had lost all contact with the world except for the throbbing in 
my cock and the two hands on my balls I slowly started to run my hand over 
the shaft of my penis. Before long I felt the pressure building at the 
base of my scrotum and my cum building at the base of my cock. Then the 
pulsation started, my whole body contracted in waves as thick ropes of cum 
shot out of my urethra two feet into the air. Six or seven full on 
pulsations before they started to subside into gentle twitches.

I laid there for several seconds before I could come bake to reality. 
Amanda and Erin were mesmerized.

“Holy shit” Amanda said breaking the silence “That was incredible.”

Cum was all over the place. I was covered my chest thighs and pubes. The 
girls got it all over their hands too.

“I have to admit that I don’t think I have ever cum that hard.”

Erin went into the kitchen and returned with a towel and started to clean 
the cum off my chest.

“Let me catch my breath a minute then it’s your turn for show and tell.” I 
said to Erin.

“Well, She said. A deal is a deal. I guess I’m ready.”

I think she was more then ready. I managed to roll off the table and stand 
even if a bit wobbly. I didn’t know if I should get dressed for the next 
part of the study session or remain naked. I would have preferred to stay 
unclothed but I thought that it might be a bit presumptive. So I settled 
on just putting my underwear back on.

Erin stood in the middle of the livingroom, grabbed the hem of her 
T-shirt, and with one movement pulled it over her head. The smooth creamy 
flesh of her breast was taught without a bit of sag and topped of with a 
beautiful pink nipple that must have stood out an inch. Even though I had 
just cum less that two minutes ago I could feel myself starting to get 
hard again. She stuck her thumbs into the waist band of her shorts and 
pushed both her shorts and knickers down past her knees and then let them 
fall to the floor. As she stepped out of her knickers, she hooked the leg 
hole with her toes and kicked them in my direction. The knickers hit me 
square in the chest and I grabbed them. I held the knickers and could tell 
the patch between her legs was soaked through at the same time I got a 
trace of that musky aroma that confirmed her excitement. I had to suppress 
my urge to hold the knickers up to my nose breath in her sent and let the 
warmth of her smell circulate through my body.


Without any encouragement Erin was up on the table. She reclined all the 
way back with her knees hanging over the edge. She then drew her leg up so 
that her feet rested on the table and let her knees relax to the sides 
revealing the most sensual portions of her flesh. Erin had only a wisp of 
hair on her mons and the rest was bare. I asked her if she shaved , but 
she said she didn’t have to because she never had much hair down there. 
Her lips were full, pink, moist and separating. The hood covering her clit 
was retracting and her little button was screaming for some attention. Her 
labia were so engorged that the entrance to her vagina was clearly visible 
and her moisture extended from her lips across her perineum to her little 
pink starfish. If I could see any deeper into her, I would be able to 
examine her tonsils.

I started by studying her outer labia and working my way inward gently 
tracing each part as I went. My face was about a foot from her crotch and 
I sure she could feel the warmth of my breath mix with the moisture of her 
treasures. The aroma of her excitement was getting stronger and I also 
found myself hard again. I let my finger tips run up between her folds 
over her clit then back down to circle the entrance to her vagina. 

By this time Erin was writhing with excitement and almost unable to 
contain her self as she was grinding her ass into the table and rubbing 
her breast. I told her I needed to examine her G-spot. Her vagina gave the 
slightest bit of resistance as my finger press against her opening then it 
gave way willingly with Erin’s hips pushing up trying to get my finger 
deeper inside her. I slid my middle finger about an inch inside her and 
let it rub against the little soft spot.

During all of this I had lost track of what Amanda was doing. She was 
sitting a couple of feet away from me and was transfixed on the site and 
lightly rubbing her breasts through the material of her black dress.

I told Erin it was my turn to feel how her vaginal muscles contracted when 
she orgasms and she should start rubbing her clit while I slid two fingers 
into her as far as I could. With out anymore encouragement she eagerly 
started massaging her clit while her hips where pushing against my hand. 
It didn’t take long for her to let out a long moan while her whole body 
tensed. I could feel the muscle of her vagina start to contract with a 
milking action trying to draw my fingers deeper inside her. She continued 
to massage her clit and after a few seconds her body tensed again and 
again until after the fourth orgasm she collapsed.

“God I love multiple orgasms.” She exclaimed.

I slowly withdrew my fingers from her vagina then picked up the same towel 
she used to clean me off and started to return the favor. Erin got up off 
the table and started looking to get dressed.

She looked down at my erection pressing against the material of my 
underwear. “Did you enjoy the show?”

“Yeah, that was incredible.”

“Where are my knickers?”

We found them under the table and she slipped them on. Thankfully she was 
satisfied with just putting her knickers on and left the T-shirt on the 
floor so I could continue to enjoy her breasts. 

Amanda was still sitting in the same spot still lightly touching her 
breasts when I turned to her and said. “ Your turn”

“Now wait a minute. This little game of show and tell was your idea. I 
didn’t agree to anything.”

Erin chimed back. “Hay, if your going to see ours, your going to have to 
show us yours. That way everything is equal. Anyway I can’t get a good 
look at my own goodies I want to see what it looks like from down below.”

At that point Amanda stood up. At first I thought she was just going to 
walk out of the room. Then she stopped reached around her back and stared 
to pull down the zipper to her dress. She let the dress hang from her 
breast for a couple of seconds then let it drop to the floor. She was 
standing there naked. Slim body, perky C-cup breast, hard pink nipples and 
a firm ass that you would just want to sink your teeth into..

“Shit, Amanda don’t you wear any underwear?” Erin laughed.

“I was going to show Shit for brains the time of his life tonight then he 
started puking. His loss.”

“Somebody ought to tell him what he missed. If his hangover isn’t bad 
enough, knowing he missed out on a roll with you should really make him 
feel like crap.” I said.

Amanda sat on the edge of the table. “ I have some thing to tell you first 
so you so you don’t freak out.” 

Amanda went on. “Remember in class when Pam talked about female 
ejaculation?”

We both nodded.

“Well this is embarrassing” she continued.” Sometimes I squirt when I cum” 


Both Erin and I jaws dropped a little and our eyes opened wide in 
amazement. 

“It surprised the hell of me the first time it happened. I didn’t know 
what was happening and now Pam says it might be pee. It only happens when 
I masturbate and when I‘m rubbing my clit and G-spot at the same time. I 
do have to tell you though, when it happens they are seriously the most 
intense orgasms, I almost passed out a couple of times.

“Well,” I said,” I think we need to research this our selves. You just lay 
back and let us get started with our exam. “

Amanda reclined back on the table and brought her leg up in the same 
manner that Erin had done earlier. I place my hands on her knees and 
gently pushed them a part to reveal the delicate folds of her sex. 

Amanda had a little more hair on her triangle. Still light and fluffy with 
just a little fuzz reaching down between her legs. Her lip were a little 
larger than Erin’s. Still full, retracting and wet. I started my exam by 
touching her at the base of her perineum at the edge of her starfish and 
gently ran it between the folds of her labia major and minor over the top 
of the hood covering her clit then down the other side back to where I 
started. Then I took my finger and ran it between the fold of her inner 
lips over the opening of her vagina and up to her clit then back down 
circled the entrance of her vagina and slipped it in an inch or so to feel 
her G-spot.

Amanda was squirming at this point. She was rubbing her nipples with one 
hand and had started to massage her clit with the other. Her juices 
started running out of her love hole as I penetrated it with my finger.

“Hold on a minute.” I said to her. “ Don’t cum yet. Erin hasn’t had a 
chance to examine you.”

I moved my chair over to the side to allow Erin to slide into the 
examiners position. Erin cautiously reached out to touch Amanda’s now 
highly sensitive area. 

“I’ve never touched another woman down here.”

Amanda replied. “This is a first for me too.”

Erin’s nipples were as hard as bullets as she started to touch Amanda and 
trace her delicate areas with her finger tips. Amanda was about out of 
control at this point, bouncing her ass on the table as she rubbed her 
breasts.

“I think we better let Amanda relieve herself before she explodes.” I told 
Erin.” And I want to watch her squirt.”

I asked Amanda if there was anything I could do to help her get off. She 
ask me if I would rub her G-spot while she massaged her clit. 

I moved back into position and gently inserted two fingers into Amanda’s 
vagina and slowly started to rub her G-spot with my finger tips. I looked 
over at Erin and she had her knickers pushed to the floor and was slowly 
rubbing her clit , lost in her own world. My cock was about to rip thought 
my shorts, and since everyone else in the room was about to get of, I 
didn’t want to be the only one left out. I was able to push my shorts to 
the floor with my free hand and started to stroke my self without losing 
contact with Amanda.

It didn’t take long for Amanda’s body to start to tense. I started to feel 
the muscles around the opening to her vagina start to contract when it 
happened. A squirt, about the width of a pencil, of clear slippery liquid 
shot out of her urethra and traveled about a foot down my arm and dripped 
onto my cock. This repeated three times at five second intervals. The warm 
fluid bathed my shaft and the slipperiness increased the sensitivity. For 
the second time that night I could feel the pressure starting to build. My 
wad was starting to travel up my cock then my whole body convulsed again 
with my cum shooting out the tip of my dick hitting Amanda on the thigh. 
At the same time Erin’s body was shaking from her own orgasm.

We all stayed motionless for a minute afterward not quite knowing what to 
say or do. After the post orgasmic excitement passed we might have all 
been a little embarrassed at our actions. I picked up the towel and 
cleaned Amanda off then myself. Amanda was still laying on the table, limp 
with exhaustion. I leaned over and gave her a little kiss on the cheek 
then stepped over to Erin and gave her a full on frontal hug. As we hugged 
my semi-hard cock pressed against her lower abdomen and her beautiful full 
breasts pressed into my chest.

We all had a close examination of the fluid that shot out of Amanda and 
came to the conclusion that it wasn’t urine. This seemed to help relieve 
some of Amanda’s embarrassment knowing that she wasn’t urinating when she 
orgasms.

“I’ve never known studying could be so much fun.” Amanda replied. “ I just 
might try to be a better student.”

We all got our clothes a round and got dressed. Then we sat down and 
finished off the wine. While we talked, we agreed to a little pact between 
us. It consisted of an agreement that we always “study” together as a 
group for our Human Sexuality class. We could not “study” for the class 
without the group. And we would stick strictly to the class curriculum.

When I left the girls that night, I still could not believe what we had 
all taken part in. It made those stories on the internet seem tame. I was 
looking forward to seeing Erin in class tomorrow and living up to the 
agreement of our pact. Little did I know what lay ahead for us as the 
semester continued. 




School Daze: Chapter 3, Going Solo

Erin was waiting for me when I arrived at our first class at eight o’clock 
the next morning. We both greeted each other with shit-eating grins while 
she gently grabbed my arm and gave me a little kiss on the cheek.

"Good morning" I greeted

If the memories of last night were not vivid enough, seeing Erin and 
getting a whiff of her perfume made my mental pictures even stronger.

"Good morning, is that all you can say. I thought after last nigh this 
morning might be a little better than good." She said with a sly smile on 
her face.

"No, your right it’s a fantastic morning. The sun is out, the air is 
fresh, you’re here and it is Friday." 

We walked into class and sat next to each other and suffered through the 
first class of the day. This first class of the day was turning out to be 
a real dud and I made a mental note to make sure I was well caffeinated in 
the future. 

We both got through the anatomy class and quiz in the next session. I look 
over at Erin during the quiz and couldn’t help but notice a smirk on her 
face as she labeled the diagrams of the male genitalia. 

I hooked up with Erin after class. Human sexuality class only met two days 
a week so there was no class today. This also meant no Amanda today also. 
Erin and I got some coffee and sat down on the lawn near an open grassy 
area. 

" You sped right through the quiz, no problems with the male anatomy eh." 
I teased her.

"No, I had a good study session last night. How about you, any problems 
with the quiz?"

"No, the material was still petty vivid in my mind."

I tried to talk Erin into a "study session" over the weekend but, I was 
informed that her parents were in town visiting and studying would be on 
hold.

"Anyway, Thursday is our designated study night. We can’t break our 
agreement so soon. And remember no "studying" by yourself, you have to 
study with the group."

"Thursday! I don’t know if I can hold off until Thursday, I may explode."

"Just see that you do. It’s not going to be a walk in the park for me 
either." Erin quipped back.

"Ok then, Thursday it is." I said as I started to get up. "Have a good 
weekend with your folks and give Amanda a hug for me."

"Will do, and have a good weekend yourself. See ya Monday." Erin stood and 
gave me a kiss on the cheek and with her free hand gave my crotch a little 
squeeze. "And remember, no studying alone."

Erin walked off and I felt the lingering of her little crotch squeezing I 
could feel myself start to get hard again. No doubt about it, this was 
going to be a long week.

Everywhere I went that weekend, something reminded me of sex. Not that I 
don’t think about sex all the time anyway, but not being able to find any 
relief magnified every little encounter. First was the sweet little thing 
in the tank top in front of me at the convenient store getting some beer. 
No bra with perky nipples straining at the fabric of her cotton tank top 
with short shorts crawling up the crack of her ass. She dropped her 
change, I’m sure on purpose, giving me a great view down the top of her 
shirt as she bent down to get it. I was looking right down her top as she 
was looking me straight in the eye. I was busted. Knowing she gave me an 
eye full she smiled as she glanced at my crotch to see if she got her 
desired effect. She did.

Saturday afternoon I went to the library to do some real studying. I 
settled down at a table in a quiet section and spread out my stuff. It was 
still early in the semester and the building was all but empty. No one 
studies this early in the semester. They usually wait until its time to 
cram. The only other person around was this pretty little redhead sitting 
at a table about twenty feet away. Whenever I go to the library, I like to 
find a spot near a pretty little something. That way I can let my mind 
wander when I need a break. 

From where I was sitting I could see under her table and had a good view 
of her legs and the area that was being hidden by her short little tennis 
skirt. When she readjusted her self and uncrossed her legs I could see a 
little further up her skirt. The longer we studied the higher her skirt 
rose. I tried not to stare but I was sure she caught me glancing now and 
then. Before I knew it, I started to feel that stirring in my pants. 
Finding it difficult to get comfortable I kept fidgeting in my chair 
trying to find a position to revealing the stress in my shorts. Sensing my 
discomfort, my little friend kept the pressure on, letting the skirt rise 
even more letting her red and white checked cotton knickers come into view. 
As my eyes strayed from my work we would occasionally catch each others 
eye. She would give me a little smile, return to her work and let her legs 
spread a little further apart.

Not being able to take much more of this excitement, I decided to head to 
the gym to burn off some frustration. I worked on the heavy bag for about 
thirty minutes and got in six rounds of sparing. This is an intense 
workout and drains ones energy. Usually after a work like this it is 
difficult to get an erection until I have a few hours to recover. After a 
shower and change of gear I headed home.

Walking up the stairs to my little second floor apartment I met my 
neighbor Cindy on her way down. Cindy is a dizzy little blond that lives 
with her boyfriend and is always teasing just about anything in pants. The 
staircase isn’t wide enough for to way traffic so we had to turn a little 
sideways to let each other pass. As we passed Cindy got right up next to 
me and let her breast brush across my chest as we passed.

"Excuse me. I apologized as she brushed against me."

She didn’t say a word. She just looked back, winked and went on her way. 
Damn, I was hard again.

The next day wasn’t any better. Every time I saw a tight little body I 
would feel my cock start to stir. My nocturnal erection took on new 
meaning. I would find myself stoking my erection in my sleep and wake up 
with a hard-on that could drill through granite. I was so horny the crack 
of dawn wasn’t safe.

Monday morning finally came at last. I ran into Erin outside our first 
class.

"Have you been a good boy?" she asked.

"I have and it hasn’t been easy. As a matter of fact, I had a wet dream 
last night. I don’t think that breaks our little convenient does it?"

"I guess not, I guess there is any thing you can do about what happens 
when you’re asleep. You were really asleep right?"

"Scouts honor"

"How about you, have you been able to refrain?"

"I have, but I have to admit, I‘m having erotic dreams"

I sat next to Erin for the first two classes and managed not to cum in m 
pants as I took in the aroma of her perfume and recalled her naked body on 
the dinning room table. Amanda was there waiting for us when we walked 
into Human Sexuality class. it was a joy to also see her smiling face and 
tight little body. I sat with the girls on either side of me and I sort of 
felt like Hugh Hefner.

Erin leaned across me and told Amanda about my wet dream and she smiled. 

Pam entered the class, dropped a small pile of notes on the lectern, and 
addressed the class.

" When it comes to masturbation there are two kinds of people, those who 
do it, and those who lie about it."

Pam had a way of addressing what was sure to be a delicate discussion with 
a little humor to break the ice.

"Let’s start our discussion today with reasons why masturbation is better 
than sex."

She looked right at me. "Since you’re the only male left in the class, why 
don’t you start us off"

I briefly looked around and saw that the only other guy was absent and 
assumed that he dropped the class (which I found out later to be true). I 
have to admit I was starting to get a little nervous. Some twenty odd 
pairs of female eyes looking at me to open up the discussion on a very 
personal subject. After all only two of these ladies had actually watched 
me masturbate. I thought I might try to play off Pam’s opening remark.

With as innocent a face as I could muster, I said. "I don’t know what your 
talking about, I don’t masturbate . . . ’

Pam laughed and shot back at me "You lie like a rug"

The class let out a roar of laughter. "Ok," I started out again."How about 
you don’t have to wait for your partner to be in the mood."

"Good start, anyone else want to chime in"

After a few seconds someone said. "You can’t get pregnant"

That was followed with "You can’t get a disease"

Then they started coming from all corners of the room.

"Relieves boredom"

"Its relaxing"

"You always get to orgasm"

"Helps you sleep"

"You don’t have to worry about your partner"

Pam jumped in." We have a lot of good reasoning here. Let’s look at a few 
of these in more detail. Let’s look at the health benefits first. Society 
is obsessed with sex, but we don’t see the headlines "Study Shows Daily 
Masturbation Reduces Stress, Invigorates Heart, and Prolongs Life." It's 
just another example of the taboo clothing this simple sexual activity, 
because all of that is true!"

"Next to running, masturbation is my favorite way to clear my brain. I 
take that back, I prefer masturbation to running. It is not as nearly as 
hard on the knees." She continued.

"People have been obsessing for so long over the mythological health risks 
of masturbation that they don't stop to think about the numerous benefits. 
Not only dose it relieve stress, it helps you sleep , keeps your pelvic 
muscles toned, it's a good cardiovascular workout, and it's probably good 
for your complexion! What's more, this simple act of taking responsibility 
for your sexual needs is bound to improve self-esteem and 
self-confidence."

"Every time you masturbate you're asserting your identity as a sexual 
person. Masturbation is sex. If you believe you're only being sexual when 
you're with a partner, you're missing out on an entirely satisfying, 
fulfilling aspect or your sexual self." 

"When you masturbate you actively cast off those repressive Victorian 
attitudes about sex instilled in you by parents, teachers, clergy, 
politicians, and the media. You're not going to go blind; you aren’t going 
to grow hair on your palms, you aren't "wasting your seed"; you're not 
frigid; you aren't being punished, you won't get a disease. You're 
celebrating your sexuality and practicing safe sex. Give yourself a hand, 
literally. Believe me those repressive thoughts have sent more than one 
person into therapy.

"What better way to learn about your anatomy and sexual responsiveness 
than by masturbating? We are all unique sexual beings, and masturbation 
will teach you just what type of stimulation feels good where. We don’t 
have buttons that you can just push. Each of us has their own idea of what 
they need and feel. With this knowledge, you can explore and experiment 
sexually, with by yourself or with a partner."

"Alone, you're responsible only for your own pleasure, so you're free to 
go as slowly or as quickly as you like. You're more likely to give 
yourself the time and permission to practice until something works for 
you. Once you've discovered the secrets of success, you can approach 
partner sex with more confidence."

"Ok, she paused, let’s get a little graphic here. I have found that having 
a good open talk about masturbation can break down the barriers in the 
class and will provide for good open discussion for the rest of the 
semester. So it’s time to tell our masturbation stories. I’ll break the 
ice and go first."

"What works best for me is direct clitoral stimulation. I will wet my 
fingers from my mouth, from between my legs or with a product, such as K-Y 
liquid or massage oil. Then I use the first two fingers of both hands to 
spread the skin a little, the others to stroke. It is fabulous to begin 
stroking the center of my clitoris, then while continuing the strokes, 
move them around, then down, below the center of greatest sensitivity, 
every now and then bringing them stroking right back into the center, up 
onto the hardest part, then as orgasm approaches, back down . . . 
repeating this several times. What it amounts to is a self-tease of sorts 
and makes the resultant orgasm wonderfully intense. Watching with a mirror 
close up makes it even more fabulous. I just have to be careful not to 
come too quick, or the intensity of the orgasm is too very reduced." 

I was mesmerize by her talk and I wasn’t the only one the whole class was 
waiting on every word. By the time she was half way through her 
description I was hard as steel. I don’t think I was the only one she was 
having this effect on because although, we all hanging on every word I 
noticed a lot of the ladies were starting to fidget in their seats. Erin 
and Amanda included. I couldn’t believe that this beautiful sexy lady was 
openly talking about her most privet moments in front of the class. 

"I’m not opposed to using toys now and again, but that is a different 
story. Enough about me let’s talk about you. Who wants to go next?"

The class was silent everyone’s eyes were roaming around the room 
wondering if anyone would speak up.

"Come on now," Pam replied o the silence. " I have opened myself up here 
who’s next?"

I couldn’t believe it when a voice next to me started to speak up.

"I like to use a string of beads . . . " Amanda started confidently, . . . 
the ones you wear around you neck . . . like from Mardi gras. I like to 
Pull the beads back and forth so one strand is on either side on my clit. 
If I’m not wet yet this can be kind of painful so I my need to lubricate 
them a bit first. The orgasm feels so incredible! And if I insert my 
fingers and stimulate my G-spot when I am about to orgasm, I’ll squirt a 
little when I orgasm. I used to be embarrassed about squirting, you know, 
because I thought it was urine, but I recently was convinced it’s not 
urine just a great orgasm. 

"A squirter, great! You have nothing to be embarrassed about," Pam 
remarked, "we will talk more about female ejaculation at our next meeting. 
Ok, who’s next to tell us a story."

The room continued to be silent. "I think the ladies are a bit 
apprehensive to talk around a guy. Perhaps if you would tell us how you 
like to masturbate it may help things a long." Pam said looking right at 
me. She took a seat on one of the desk tops waiting for me to start.

I started slowly and a bit hesitant. "Sometimes I will start by just 
letting my finger tips run along the underside of my penis when I first 
start touching myself, I’m really sensitive there. Then I may use some 
lubricant, hand lotion usually. I will make a circle with my thumb and 
forefinger and start sliding it up and down slowly. Then I will place one 
or both hands around my penis, and stroke up and down along the shaft. I 
also enjoy encircling the head of the penis with each stroke sometimes I 
will use the other hand to massaging my balls . . . excuse me, my 
testicles. I like to take my time. The longer I can hold off the more 
intense the orgasm."

"Do you use any porn to help you along?" Pam asked. 

"Sometimes, but I have a very vivid imagination. I may just think about 
sexual situation ones from my past or just fantasize sometimes it’s a 
little weird but, I like to think about how a woman smells, it is a real 
turn on for me."

"That’s not weird, smell can be a powerful turn on. What about toys, ever 
use any?"

"Well. only a couple of times. One time I used a girlfriends vibrator 
along the side of my penis. And then there is always the shower massage."

"Thank you for sharing with us. Next"

A voice from the back of the room started up. It was the red headed girl 
from the library on Saturday. I hadn’t noticed her in the class before 
with Erin and Amanda monopolizing my attention.

"I read erotic stories. I start to rock back and forth, the seam of my 
pants rubbing my self though my knickers. Then I go to my bedroom and rub 
my breasts with some lotion. My nipples get so hard perk right up. By now, 
I'm too wet and turned to prolong anything. I lay face down on my body 
pillow on my bed and rub my hard clit in small flicking motions. I cum so 
hard sometimes, one time my next door neighbor called to complain. I'm in 
a duplex and his room is right through my wall, I told him it was just the 
TV." 

"That’s great. I like to read erotic stories too." Pam remarked. "Let’s 
hear another."

With every story I got harder. I was starting to think that the ladies 
were starting to enjoy the effect they were having on me, but I wasn’t 
alone I was sure I got a whiff of female excitement. 

Erin decided it was her turn. 

I start in the shower. I like to get all slippery with soap and rub myself 
everywhere. Once I get really turned on, I will dry off and lay on my bed. 
I take my index finger and slowly begin to stroke my clit. Then take out 
my red gel vibrator , place it directly on my clit, and start off slow. As 
the vibrator hums against it, I can feel it pulse -- kind of like my heart 
beating. Thud-thud, thud-thud . . . Then I move the vibrator around, until 
I hit what I call the "sweet spot." This is the spot on my clit that, when 
I put the vibrator against it, the throbbing really begins. I then lay 
back, and pinch my nipples. Then I let the vibrator slip inside me and 
start to rub my clit with my other hand. The pressure against my clit 
begins to build until I suddenly feel myself go over the edge. 

"Another great technique." Pam announced." If any of you ladies out there 
don’t have a vibrator, I suggest you don’t hesitate and go out and get 
one."

"And one more thing" Erin replied. "I liked to be watched."

When she said that I about came in my pants.

Pam announced that class was over for the day. And we could pick up on 
this theme next time.

When I got up from my desk my erection had still not subsided I could even 
feel a wet spot form the pre-cum I was starting to leak. As I walk past 
Pam, I could tell she notices the lump in my levies. 

"Enjoy the class?" She asked.

"Yea, never been to one like it."

Erin and Amanda were waiting for me outside the building. Both of them 
were staring at my crotch without even trying to avert their eyes.

"Looks like class an effect on you." Amanda remarked.

"Tell me your knickers didn’t get a little damp in there today."

"Actually, they are drenched and my nipples are as hard as bullets too. I 
don’t think I can make to Thursday."

"I don’t either," Erin jumped in." Let’s meet tonight at our place. How 
about eight."

"Make it seven." I said.

"Ok, seven it is. Right now Amanda and I have a little shopping to do. 
Would you believe she doesn’t have a vibrator?"

" I wouldn’t have expected that."

" I just never felt the need. I have always been able to have great 
orgasms without one."

"If you get Amanda a vibrator we, may not see she for a week. She will 
just lock herself in the bedroom until the batteries need to be replaced."

"Oh, you well see me. I’ll just do it the livingroom. I enjoy being 
watched too." She joked.

" Let me go with you. It will be fun helping you pick out your first 
vibrator. Make sure you get the extra long life batteries."

We hopped into my truck and headed downtown to a little lingerie and 
novelty shop that Erin knows. On the way down Erin was telling us the "ins 
and outs" of different vibrators she has had. Apparently sweet little 
innocent Erin has had some experience with battery operated toys and has 
even worn out a few.

The shop was tastefully arranged with some high quality garments. Off to 
one side by no means hidden was the toy section. To our surprise two other 
of our classmates were already there looking over the merchandise. Erin 
was in her zone showing Amanda and me the different devices. Big ones, lip 
stick size one, penis shaped, rocket shaped, egg shaped. All sizes and 
colors. Amanda decided on a slim ( C battery ) pink rocket style, very 
feminine looking one. At the cash register we got some batteries and 
checked out. Amanda started to retrieve a credit card from her purse, but 
Erin and I wouldn’t let her pay for it. We split the cost between us 
stating it would be an honor to be allowed to present her with the gift.

The gal at the cash register was also a college student and was very 
nonchalant about three people buying one vibrator. 

"This is the third vibrator I’ve sold this morning. Pam must have given 
her lecture on masturbation this morning. I took the class last year. I 
bet I sold eight or nine that day."

I dropped the girls off at their apartment, reminding Amanda not to try 
out her new toy until our study session tonight. Two more classes today, 
the last one ending at five. After the last class I headed back to my 
apartment to shower and change. I tried to have a light diner, but I found 
I was too horny and excited to think much about eating. At six-thirty I 
decided that I could take it anymore and hopped in the truck for the short 
five mile trip to the girl’s apartment. 

It took me twenty-five minutes to make the five mile trip thanks to some 
idiot on the freeway who decided to run his car into the median. No one 
was hurt, but everyone for miles had to slow down and look. I think that 
was his punishment for his deed, a visit from a state trooper and 
absorbing the wrath of all the commuters.

Amanda opened the door wearing a shear white satin bathrobe. She had that 
fresh radiance of just emerging from her shower. Her blond hair hanging 
over her shoulder brushed, but still slightly damp. The bathrobe draped 
loosely over her shoulders gathered and tied at the waist and seemed to 
sling underneath her breasts. 

"Hi, your right on time," she said as she kissed me on the cheek.

" I would have been here twenty minutes ago if it wasn’t for the traffic"

I saw that the room had been prepared for our study session. The room was 
soft in the glow of candle light, with some indirect light coming from the 
kitchen. The couch and recliner had been turned in toward the coffee table 
in the center and covered with large bath towels. Three wine glasses and a 
bottle of wine sat on the table. Next to the bottle was Amanda’s purchase 
from earlier today along with Erin’s infamous red gel vibrator, a string 
of white pearl size beads, and a bottle of hand lotion. Amanda invited me 
to have a seat and poured me a glass of wine as I took my place on the 
couch.

Just as I was about to take my first sip of wine the door from Erin’s 
bedroom opened and emerged. She had the same freshly washed radiance that 
Amanda had. Erin was also wearing a bathrobe, not a shear one but one of 
those fluffy Turkish types, but still just as sexy.

I jokingly remarked at their freshly washed appearance. "So what did you 
two do shower togther?"

Erin smiled. "It does save water you know."

I didn’t think my cock could get any harder until the thought of these two 
beautiful ladies in the shower getting soaped up and slippery entered my 
mind. I swear I just about came right then. I could feel those 
pre-ejaculatory pulses starting at the base of my cock and had to 
concentrate to suppress them.

"That’s right I remember, you do like to start off in the shower. Next 
time I want to join you."

"That can be arranged."

Amanda sat on the couch next to me and Erin took her place in the recliner 
as I pour each a glass.

So, was Amanda a good girl? You didn’t start without me did you?

No, we have both been good. And we are both very horny.

"So what’s the plan"

Erin started out. "The purpose of our little get-together is to do an 
in-depth study of human sexuality. To take the information from class and 
take it to the next level and beyond. I think we should start out by 
discussing our feelings about masturbation. I want to get into each others 
minds. I want to know how you feel about masturbation, how it can help you 
and what goes through your mind while your doing it."

I started out. " Masturbation is great, some of the best orgasm I’ve ever 
had have been masturbating. Don’t get me wrong it won’t take the place of 
sex with a partner but it is different. When your just taking care of your 
self you can really treat your self like your partner wouldn’t know how. 
Face it I’m sure we have all had partners that just sort of show up or are 
just concerned with their own orgasm. Even when I’m in a relationship 
having regular sex I will still masturbate."

Amanda agreed. "Sometimes the more sex I having the more I want. Often my 
partner won’t want it as much as I do or can’t do it as much as want to. 
Usually when a relationship starts were doing it like a couple of rabbits, 
three or four times a day. Then he will start to wear down while I still 
want more. And that’s if they know what they are doing. I hate it when you 
have to stop and give directions."

"Most of my sexual experience has been with masturbation." Erin started to 
say. " I have had some boyfriends, but they are too high maintenance and I 
don’t have the time with school, and the sex with them hasn’t been too 
great. Last Thursday was actually the first time I have had an orgasm with 
a guy’s fingers in me. I imagine that someday I will get into a 
relationship with the right person at the right time and the sex will be 
great but in the mean time I can take care of myself. I appreciate what 
Pam said that masturbation is sex."

‘So Erin," I asked," When did you discover that you liked to be watched 
while you played with yourself?"

"It was the last time we met. I have never experienced anything like it. I 
mean I was so turned on by watch you and when I got up on the table I felt 
so venerable. Just lying there naked with my legs spread wide for all to 
see. When I started rubbing myself, the sensitivity of the touch must have 
been magnified ten times and when you slipped your fingers inside me every 
muscle and nerve in my body must have fired at once."

" I know, when your vaginal muscles started to contract I thought they 
were going to suck my whole hand in. Amber, when did you decide that you 
were an exhibitionist."

"It was that same night. Catching you with your pants down was great and 
watching cum while I held your balls was even better. But then watching 
Erin there on the table was I don’t think I have ever seen anything so 
absolutely beautiful."

"Thank you." Erin blushed.

Amanda got up from her seat and walked around to where Erin was sitting 
leaned over and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "No, thank you."

"Well" I added. "Watching you squirt will be a sight I will fantasize 
about for years to come."

Erin replied. "I’m jealous. I want to squirt too."

"Maybe we can work on that. "

"Enough with the preliminaries," Erin continued. "I want to know what goes 
through your mind while your masturbating. And I don’t just want you to 
tell me. I want you to verbalize your thoughts while we watch you.

" I guess then I am over dressed for this" I stood and kicked off my shoes 
and socks. and started to pull my shirt over my head. I was more than 
ready to get naked in front of these lovely ladies.

" And don’t cum too quickly, make it last," Amanda said.

I undid my bel and jeans and let the works fall to the floor. I now stood 
bare ass naked in front of these two gorgeous ladies with an erection that 
I could feel pulsating with each heart beat.

"So what are you thinking?" Erin asked.

"You used the word vulnerable earlier. That pretty much describes it right 
now and incredibly turned on." I sat back down on the couch and started to 
let my finger run up and down the underside of my cock."My cock is vary 
sensitive right now. This feels so good. " I let my mind wander into that 
blissful state where the sexual thoughts reside. " I’m thinking about the 
other night and how sexy your naked bodies looked up there on the table. 
I’m remembering how your breasts looked, your hard nipples and how much I 
wanted to kiss them and roll my tongue over them." 

Erin loosened the tie around her robe and pulled the top to the sides 
revealing the creamy white flesh of her beautiful breasts. Her nipples 
were as hard as they were the other night. She cupped each breast in her 
hands a let her fingers brush over her nipples. "So kiss my nipples do 
you? . Well you can look, but you can’t touch" 

Amanda was rubbing her breasts through the silky material of her sheer 
robe, her nipples straining against the material. Both ladies continued to 
rub their breasts while I stroked my cock. 

"I think you may need a little lubrication. Let’s see what we can do" Erin 
said as she reached for the bottle of lotion. Erin knelt between my legs 
with her face about a foot away from my cock, her breast still exposed 
lightly brushing the insides of my thighs. I held my cock at the head with 
my thumb and forefinger while she applied a bead of lotion from my urethra 
to my scrotum. Both ladies were transfixed on my cock as I continued to 
stroke my cock and let my hand encircled the head with each stroke. The 
lubrication enhanced the sensitivity of my strokes and was bringing me 
closer to the edge faster than I want to get there.

"What are you thinking now?"

"I’m remembering what your pussies looked like. The pink full lips, the 
wetness just dripping out of you. Thinking how much I would like to taste 
you and smell you."

That was all the encouragement that Amanda needed to stand and let her 
robe fall from her shoulders to the floor. She was now naked, the candle 
light flickering off her warm skin. Her breasts were slightly smaller than 
Erin’s, capped with a light brown areola about an inch in diameter ending 
in a soft pink nipple pointing slightly upward. She sat in the crook of 
the couch and raised a foot to the seat opening her leg and letting me 
view her treasure. The light blond hair on her mons was barely visible in 
the glow of the candle light, the pink lips of her labia her full wet and 
inviting.

Erin then stood and let her robe drop. Surprisingly she had on a pair of 
high cut cotton knickers. Not because of modesty but it was part of her 
plan. She hooked her thumbs in the waist band and pushed them to the 
floor. She reached down and picked them up then tossed them to again land 
square in the chest. 

"Here, knock your self out, I hope these are wet enough for you."

"They’re soaked" With my free hand I lifted them to my nose. I inhale 
deeply like I was holding the fragrant rose. The mixture of her sent with 
her perfume started as a warm glow in my head then spread down thru my 
chest as I continued to stroke my cock.

Erin sat back down in the recliner and put her legs up over the arm rest 
and was spread wide open. Her hand drifted down towards her button and 
started to tackle herself. " Is this what you want to see? Or do you like 
the view from my backside?" She pushed the chair back into the reclined 
position and flipped over into the doggie position. She spread her legs as 
wide as the chair would allow giving me a great view of her little pink 
starfish and her dripping full lips.

This was starting to become to much for me. I could feel my testicles 
start to draw up and the muscles at the base of my cock start to tighten 
in preparation for my eruption. I was close to the point of no return and 
needed to slow this down before it ended too soon. I squeezed the base of 
my cock trying to reverse the process. I felt a few twitches in my PC 
muscles but I was able to suppress my ejaculation. 

" I needed to slow down before I lose it. " I said trying to catch my 
breath and regain my composure." Erin, you look like you’re in the mood. 
Take us on a tour of your dirty little mind."

Erin sat there in the recliner and started to let her fingers dip between 
her legs as she started her story. "Last summer I took a drive up north, 
by my self, I just got out of one of those relationships I was telling you 
about. I ended up out in the farm country and stopped for the night a bed 
and breakfast converted from an old farm house. I had a wonderful brass 
bed with big French doors leading out to a privet deck. I took a shower to 
wash off the road grime as a late afternoon thunder storm moved in. I 
walked out onto the deck with just a towel wrapped around me and could 
feel the breeze start to pick up. The fields had that smell of the 
impending rain. I laid down in a deck chair and let the towel fall to the 
sides. The rain started, it was cold at first but refreshing. I started to 
massage the rain drops into my breasts. My nipples were hard from the cold 
at first, then hard from my excitement. " Erin picked up the red gel 
vibrator from the table and started to run it over her breasts. "My 
fingers found their way between my folds, dipping them inside me to lube 
them. Then I started to massage my clit. As the rain increased so did my 
rubbing, I was into it with both hands, two fingers pumping my vagina and 
the other rubbing my clit. As I came, the sky opened up, first a giant 
flash of light then the tremendous crash of thunder. The storm left as 
quickly as it came on. I still laid there naked on the deck. The earth and 
sky experienced its own sort of post orgasmic stillness." Erin had moved 
the vibrator from her breast and was sliding it up and down her folds, her 
hard little clit could be seen poking out as she ran the vibrator over her 
labia. Then she raised her hips and slipped it all the way in one thrust. 
Each time she slid the vibrator out more of her more of her fluid would 
trickle over her perineum. Her strokes became more powerful and she 
started to thrusts hips, to meet the inward thrust of the vibrator, as the 
pace increased. Before longs her back arched and she let out a long moan, 
a couple of more pumps and she arched again then a third time before 
curling up in a ball withdrawing and vibrator and relaxing.

Both Amanda and I were fascinated by her tail and kept our finger busy as 
her watched Erin going trough the throws of orgasm. I started to feel the 
sensation of my testicles being drawn up once more, my PC muscle stated to 
tighten again as I watched Erin bring her self to orgasm. I was close to 
the point of no return and needed to cool off again.

"That is such a cool story," Amanda said, "Is that true?"

"All of it," Erin replied without opening her eyes.

After a minute Erin managed to pull herself up in her chair "So Amanda are 
you ready to play with your new toy?"

I have got to do something this towel is soaked through. I’m starting to 
make a puddle.

"Since you have never used a vibrator before, I am going to give you some 
instructions OK?"

"Ok but don’t leave me hanging too long. I’m about to pop all on my own."

"Grab the vibrator and turn it on at the base, you may want to start on 
low. Start rubbing it over and between your breasts. Now touch the tip to 
your nipples. Some lubrication will help." Erin took the lotion and 
applied some to each of Amanda’s nipples. " Now let it slowly drop down 
your tummy and let it slip between your legs. Lie all the way back put 
your head on the arm rest, spread your leg up over the back of the couch. 
Now we can see all of you. Run the vibrator up and down length ways. 
That’s it girl, gets it all nice and wet! Now touch the tip right on your 
clit. "

Amanda eagerly followed Erin’s instruction, the pulsations for her new toy 
were driving her toward pure ecstasy

I with Amanda in this position I ended up sitting some what between her 
legs and had a great view of both her holes. I couldn’t take anymore, I 
put some more lotion on my hand and started to work my cock with long slow 
strokes. Erin apparently had recovered too, she had her vibrator on high 
and was pushing in and out of herself with her hip thrusting up into the 
air like she was getting fucked. Erin started moaning and was going over 
the edge one more time. Amanda was on her own. 

Amanda took the dripping pink rocket and stuck the point into her vagina. 
She inserted the rocket about five inches inside her and her hip began 
that involuntary fucking motion. I don’t know how she had the resolve to 
do it but she was able to grab her beads. She looped them over the 
vibrator sticking out of her hole reached behind her self with one hand 
and grabbed the other end just above the vibrator then began working them 
back and forth. The result was the beads starting at her rear entry up 
over her perineum around her labia and the vibrator on over her clit. Her 
hip thrusts became more intense and her breathing was coming in rapid 
audible moans. Then with one big thrust of her hips she started coming. 
The thin clear stream of her ejaculate came squirting out of her urethra 
bathing my cock, hand and balls. For the third time that night I was on 
the verge of coming and this time I wasn’t going to stop short. 

The fluid from Amanda’s ejaculate provided great lubrication and the 
warmth dripping over my balls. Again my testicles started draw up, the 
muscles at the base of my scrotum stated to tighten. With the first pulse 
my entire body contracted, I could feel the warm flushing of my skin, and 
the hot cum traveling up my urethra and shooting out the tip of my cock. 
My cock must have spasmed five or six times each time shooting my creamy 
ejaculate a couple of feet into the air with a sizable amount landing on 
Amanda’s thigh. Amanda scooped it up with her finger tips and started to 
rub on her clit until she came again.

We all just of sat there in silence, still clouded in the disbelief of 
what had just happened. Erin and Amanda then simultaneously started to 
giggle. I couldn’t help but join in. I grabbed one of the towels and 
started to clean up our sexual juices. Ladies first, dipping the towel 
down between their legs, then off myself and any stray sprays off the 
furniture.

We all sat around for a while, no one bothering covering up. Before long I 
felt that familiar pulsation in my penis. My little brain was telling the 
big brain it was ready to go again. Without any second thoughts I started 
to stroke it until I came a second time. After all I told the girls, "Who 
knows how long it may be before we get a chance to study again?" 


I awoke a few hours later after falling asleep on the girls’ couch. My 
neck bent at a ninety-degree angle and my left hip felt as if it had been 
dislocated. The girls had gone to bed so, I got dresses and dragged my 
sorry butt back to my place in the middle of the night. I probably should 
have just sacked out at the girls’ place, but I had to get around for 
class in the morning and perform my morning rituals. After a shower I put 
on the same clothes I had on last night. After all, I didn’t wear them 
very long and I hate doing laundry. Two cups of coffee later I felt great 
and was ready to take on the day.

Tuesdays are long and dull. The most exciting part was when I let my mind 
wander back to the events of the night before. I didn’t get a chance to 
connect with Erin and Amanda until the next day.

Erin and I met before class on Wednesday and we got a chance to talk about 
our little adventure of the other night. Again she looked like nothing 
short of beautiful. Dressed casually in khaki shorts, white t-shirt, 
sandals, little or no makeup and the fresh sent of her perfume. By the way 
her breast jiggled as we walked I suspected that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

"I was surprised when I didn’t find you on the couch in the morning. What 
time did you leave?"

"It must have been around three. I thought about staying, but I had an 
early class and to tell the truth, your couch isn’t all that comfortable."

"Well I guess we will have to work on other sleeping arrangements" Erin 
coyly remarked.

"What do you have in mind?", I asked curiously.

"Oh, we will come up with something"

With that we enter the class just as the lecture was starting. I spent the 
next couple of hours letting my mind wander back and forth between class 
and the sweet smell of Erin’s perfume and memories of the other night. 

We exited the building together after our second hour and prepared to 
cross campus to Pam’s class and hook up with Amanda. While we were in 
class, a few clouds started to gather in an otherwise clear warm fall day. 
Half way across campus it started to rain. Not a down pour, but hard 
enough to make sure we were good and wet by the time we reach the refuge 
of the building.

Under the cover of the canopy we shook off the excess drops from our 
unexpected shower. Erin tossed her head and a spay of water flew across my 
face.

"Sorry", she giggled.





I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. She was dripping wet but her beauty 
still radiated from her wet form. My earlier suspicions were correct, Erin 
had foregone her bra today. The rain had caused her shirt to cling to her 
breasts. The soft flesh color could easily be seen through the now 
semi-transparent material with the outline of her hard nipples straining 
against the material. 

She looked at me frozen in my stare. "Is something wrong?"

"Damn, you’re hot", was all I could muster.

Erin was nonchalant about her now see through shirt, and didn’t event make 
the pretense to coverup. 

"Thanks, but actually I’m a bit cold. We better get to class."

We entered the room as class was about to start. We walked right past Pam 
extending our apologies for being a little late, and took our seat next to 
Amanda. Amanda’s eye widened as Erin approach noticing her clinging shirt.

As we started to take our seats Amanda exclaimed under her breath. Shit 
Erin, have you been in a wet T-shirt contest"

"Well I see some of you got caught in the little rain storm." Pam started. 
" I hope you will all be warm enough as she glanced at Erin’s erect 
nipples and smiled.

"We ended our last lecture with a discussion about personal experiences 
with masturbation. And I want to thank you al for your honest open 
participation Today’s topic will focus on particular aspects of the female 
orgasm, specifically female ejaculation."


I could feel my cock start to harden. I didn’t know if it was due to the 
anticipation of our discussion or from watching Erin’s breast rise and 
fall with each breath. 

"Now", I look up to see Pam standing directly in front of me, " Bill, if 
you can manage to peel your eyes away from Erin’s breasts, as lovely as 
they are, we will get started with today’s lecture."

The blood was quickly diverted from my cock to my face as I became flushed 
with embarrassment as the class broke out in laughter. I quickly regained 
my composure

"Sorry, I’ll do my best, but no guarantees."





"Believe it or not," Pam continued, "the female orgasm and female 
ejaculation were unknown until relatively recently. Back in the 1800’’s, 
if a woman was feeling in need, her husband would take her to the doctor, 
so that he could treat what was in those days diagnosed as ""hysterical 
tension"". Symptoms of this ""condition"" included irritability, a 
temperature and swollen pudenda. And guess how the doctors treated their 
female patients with this condition? They prescribed masturbation! But the 
poor lady was not allowed to do this herself, this was deemed to be 
unhealthy and would rot the mind!. Usually stimulation of the woman's 
genitals to orgasm was performed by either a midwife at the doctor’’s 
surgery or sometimes by the doctor himself. The husband and wife would 
then return back to their 19th century domestic bliss, that is, until the 
wife got horny again!" 

You could start to feel the sexual tension building and upon Pam’s remark 
it let out a collective laugh to relieve a little of the pressure.





Pam continued. " Some ancient cultures depicted what seems to be female 
ejaculation in their artworks, but despite some historical evidence 
documenting female ejaculation in the past, medicine has attributed the 
expulsion of fluids by females to ""poor bladder control"" or ""urinary 
stress incontinence"". Others thought that the expulsion of fluid was the 
result of excess vaginal secretions. Research in the last few decades has 
shown both these suggestions to be incorrect Serious study into female 
ejaculation has only occurred recently. In fact, nearly half of all women 
can experience ejaculation either through self stimulation or sexual 
activity with a partner."

At this point Pam walk over to where a television was mounted on the wall 
and hit the play button on the VCR below it

"A picture is worth a thousand words I’ve heard said."

As the static cleared the lower half of a female form appeared. The woman 
on the screen spread her legs and started to massage her clit. After about 
a minute her pace increased and she inserted a well-oiled dildo into her 
vagina. Soon the area began to swell and become firm, then she appeared to 
bear down and a few seconds later a milky clear fluid shot out of her 
urethra.

Pam turned off the VCR. The class was stunned at what they had just 
observed, half medical demonstration, half porn-film. 

"When female ejaculation occurs, the consensus is that it comes from the 
urethra and not the vagina. As we learned previously, the g spot surrounds 
the urethra and is composed of tissue very similar to the male prostate 
gland. Researchers say it is this para-urethral tissue that produces the 
ejaculate. Consequently, the description of the g spot as the female 
prostate is probably not that far off the truth!"

"The ejaculate itself is somewhat similar to male ejaculatory fluid.There 
is some agreement on the make up of female ejaculate. A liquid very 
similar to male prostate fluid is certainly in evidence in female 
ejaculate but there is often a significant quantity of other fluid - 
either from the bladder or urethra as well. It seems that both the 
quantities of ejaculate differs between women as does the make-up of the 
ejaculate. After repeated tests, one thing is certain, it is definitely 
not urine."

"I think there are two major problems women face that prevents them from 
the immensely enjoyable experience of ejaculation. They are the female's 
mental attitude, and their partners’ inability or unwillingness to spend 
the time and effort during lovemaking and to learn the necessary 
techniques."

"The ejaculation is expelled through the urethra. The fluid is water like, 
and non- lubricating. Ejaculation does not improve the chances of 
conceiving, it offers no lubrication, and is dumped outside of the vagina. 
The only conceivable purpose of female ejaculation is for pleasure. And 
the pleasure is intense, in many cases far surpassing the best orgasm's. 
Sometimes after ejaculation the woman will virtually pass out from the 
intense feelings and exhaustion." 

‘It can be argued that since the only reason that women can and do 
ejaculate is for pleasure, then there should be no reason for them to not 
do so, and as often as they please. It is one of the safer sex acts, since 
in most cases it can be triggered with fingers alone. Ejaculating from 
intercourse is more difficult, especially when performed from the 
missionary position, but still possible." 

"For you gals who would like to experience ejaculation, you can try this 
at home."

"Place a towel on the bed or some other comfortable place. A surprising 
amount of fluid can be released during female ejaculation. Compared to a 
male it can be like a water cannon instead of a water pistol." 

"You may want to have some lubricants handy. At some point additional 
lubrication may be necessary, even if the woman is having heavy orgasms 
and climaxes." 

"Set aside enough time. The first successful ejaculation may take from 10 
minutes to over an hour." 

"Before beginning the first time let me explain that female ejaculation is 
a wonderful and perfectly normal experience. There is nothing to be 
ashamed of or embarrassed about. Just prior to ejaculation, the woman will 
most likely feel like she is about to urinate. This is a difficult point 
for many women, as they will immediately draw back. It is normally 
impossible to urinate during an orgasm, and that the feeling is simply the 
first sign she is about to ejaculate."

"Since the movement of the fluid through the urethra will initially feel 
exactly like when she starts to urinate.. The reflex to stop urinating 
will immediately abort the ejaculation, so she needs to be told to relax, 
and allow the fluid to pass. In other words when she feels like she is 
about to pee, she should go ahead and pee. Only it really won't be urine, 
it will be an ejaculation, and within a couple of seconds it will be very 
obvious to her that this is something quite different. Once she knows the 
feeling, she will be able to push it out once it starts, with astounding 
results. if using a partner, it is best for the partner to be sitting 
between her legs at this time, or she may overshoot the towel."

"Once she has ejaculated, rejoice with her. Don't make fun, or a joke. If 
you do it may be the last time she will be able to ejaculate, at least in 
your presence. Unlike a man, this is not the end. She can continue, and 
she may well have multiple orgasms and ejaculations with further 
stimulation. "

"Start slow, use typical foreplay then proceed to stimulate the clitoris. 
This can be done with a moist finger, or tongue. Continue clitoral 
stimulation until lubrication is achieved. Then insertion of fingers or 
some other object into the vagina will be needed to stimulate the front 
wall. The G spot is about 2 inches in, which should be somewhat enlarged. 
It lies directly along the urethra, and is located almost directly behind 
the clitoris. Slowly stroking this area should increase enlargement". 

"Ejaculation is almost always triggered by stimulating the G spot. 
Clitoral stimulation can often assist in reaching n ejaculation, and also 
can make it more intense. But stimulating the G spot is usually necessary 
at least initially. Once ejaculating becomes easier, clitoral stimulation 
alone may be sufficient." 

"Stroking can be done a number of ways. Two fingers can rub the area as a 
unit, or they can take opposite strides, similar to walking. A third 
method involved sliding the two finders out a fraction of an inch, and 
pushing them back in, similar to the in- out motion of intercourse, but 
with smaller strokes. Initially pace the stimulation somewhat slow. 
Alternate with clitoral stimulation either with the thumb, other hand, or 
mouth/tongue. Also try simultaneous stimulation of the clitoris and G 
spot."

‘Simultaneous stimulation may be too intense for some but necessary for 
ejaculation for others. When the vagina starts to contract, rapid pumping 
should aid in achieving orgasm. As the orgasm approaches, simultaneous 
stimulation of the clitoris at the same time, and pump the G spot gently, 
but very rapidly. Verbal encouragement can help overcome some of the 
anxieties associated with ejaculation. And reassurance may be needed 
after."

"Laying on the back actually is not the best position. If ejaculation is 
not achieved after a short time rolling over the stomach, and getting up 
on your knees may be helpful. Stimulating the G spot is much easier in 
this position, and response should be much better. This position will 
require two fingers turned down, to slide them into the vagina to continue 
stimulating the G spot.The other hand will still need to stimulate the 
clitoris. If after a couple of orgasms, using rapid pumping on the G spot 
during orgasm and ejaculation has still not been achieved turn the hand 
around, putting the thumb into the vagina."

"The thumb will likely not reach the G spot, but it should come up to meet 
the thumb during orgasm. Take the two fingers and lay them down on the 
clit. Allow the entire curve between the thumb and forefinger to lie along 
her from the vagina to her clitoris, and begin pumping with the thumb, and 
rubbing the clit at the same time. When she starts an orgasm, start 
pumping the entire hand rapidly. At this point she will most likely 
ejaculate. The trick is to massage the area where the urethra comes out, 
while stimulating the clitoris and G spot. This will help to override the 
feeling she is about to pee, and allow her to let it pass."

"Be aware that the female is not only capable of multiple orgasms, but 
also multiple ejaculations. It is not unusual for her to have from 3 to 5 
ejaculations before depleting her supply of fluid. Once she has ejaculated 
one or more times, you can continue with intercourse. Entering from behind 
will stimulate the G-spot more easily than missionary style, and often 
additional ejaculations may occur during intercourse. Even if they don't, 
she will be highly excited, and very sensitive. The final result will most 
likely be the most intense and pleasurable sex she has ever had."

" Since we only have a few minutes before class is over, I’ll open it up 
for any questions."

The class just sat in silence for a few seconds before Erin spoke up.

" I thought that female ejaculations just sort of happened. What your 
saying is that it is a learned response."

‘It’s a combination of the two really. If you’re in touch with your body 
you should be able to teach yourself to let it happen. Much the same way 
that you have taught yourself to let orgasms happen, under the right 
circumstances."

That was all she wrote for class that day as people started to file out of 
the room. Erin’s shirt had just about dried out, but her nipples were 
still straining against the material less from the cold and more due to 
the nature of our discussion. As for myself I had to remain seated for 
half a minute or so to let my erection subside a little before I stood. 
The girls sensed my predicament with emphasis on "dic". 

"Are you coming?" Amanda asked with a sly smile.

"I’ll be right there". As I stood to leave. My dick had not made it back 
to flaccid and was making an impression down the inside of my left thigh. 
This didn’t go without notice from the girls and I even got a subtle smile 
from Pam as I walked past her on my way out the door.

Outside the rain had stopped and the sun was shining. The water vapor was 
steaming off the black top.

"So," Amanda said. "Is our study group on for tomorrow night?"

"I’m game, same time same place?". I replied trying to sound cool and 
wondering how I was going to last that long.

We all agreed. As we said our good-byes, both girls stepped forward and 
gave me a departing kiss on each cheek, making sure that their breast 
pressed against my arms. I have to admit that I started to get a little 
dizzy at the blood rushed from my head to my cock. It has been said that 
there is not enough blood in a mans body to operate his brain and cock at 
the same time and I was turning into a great example of that premise.

"And remember", the girls said as a parting shot, "no studying at home 
alone."

"I won’t, and don’t you two start without me."

I glanced at my watch and started the mental count down to my rendevous 
with the girls the next night. Thirty hours and counting. "You can do it’ 
I said to my self given my self a little encouragement as I started to 
make my way back to my truck. Feeling my still swollen cock rub against my 
jeans and I was starting to doubt my resolve. 

I knocked on the girl’s door at a quarter to seven. Amanda answered the 
door wearing khaki shorts and a short t-shirt that stopped half way 
between her breasts and navel.

"Your early"

"I know, I’m such a dedicated student I couldn’t wait to get started"

"Don’t give me any of that bullshit. I know what you’ve got on your mind" 

Erin was in the kitchen pouring three glasses of wine. She looked fresh 
form the shower, wearing an old pair of jeans, halter top and I was sure 
nothing else.

I took one of the offered glasses of wine and asked how she was.

"To tell the truth I’m a little nervous about this."

"Don’t be, we’re all friends here. This could be a life altering 
experience for you and I am excited to be here to help or whatever else 
you need."

"Well, Amanda has been setting up in her bedroom. Shall we go on in and 
see what she has in store?"

"Lead on"

She took my hand and lead me into Amanda’s room. The room was glowing with 
candle light. A king size bed against the far wall was covered with bath 
towels. On her night stand lay her beads, vibrator, and some oils and 
lotions. Without anywhere else to sit we made ourselves comfortable 
sitting in a circle on the bed.

Amanda started with a clinical tone. "Well, I guess tonight we are going 
to examine female ejaculation. Since I am an experienced squirter I will 
first give a demonstration then we will have Erin attempt to experience 
ejaculation. Bill, your job will be to help Erin with her needs to get her 
to ejaculate. Do a good job and we might just let you ejaculate too."

With that short introduction out of the way Amanda stood, pulled her 
t-shirt over her head, and pushed her shorts to the floor. She stood there 
for a couple of seconds letting her skin glow in the candle light. Her 
soft pink nipples were already erect as she laid her head down on the 
pillow her soft blond pubic hair barely visible against the warm glow of 
her skin in the orange light. She started by letting her finger tips brush 
gentle over her nipples.

"I’m already really horny. I can tell I’m going to cum really hard"

She pulled her feet up so they were nearly touching her sweet little 
heart-shaped ass and let her knees part as she let her hand drift down 
between her legs. Her vulva was engorged with a hint of moisture escaping 
the soft pink folds of her labia , her clit, clearly visible and looking 
for some attention.


My eyes were transfixed on Amanda’s pussy, my cock hard as granite as I 
starting rubbing it through my pants. Erin too was enjoying herself as she 
let her hand stray between her legs.

" I’m so wet! " Amanda moaned as she dipped her finger tips into her 
vagina to retrieve some lubrication for her clit. As she circled her clit 
with her fingers, little drops of fluid ran down her perineum and nestled 
in her asshole. The aroma of her excitement was starting to become 
apparent. Her hips were now starting to move in rhythm with her fingers. 
Her other hand reached around behind her ass and she was fingering herself 
from behind. Not being able to get good penetration reaching from behind, 
she reached for her vibrator on the night stand. Holding it in one hand 
she stuck the base between her teeth to hold it in place while she gave it 
a twist to turn it on. When it started buzzing, she made a couple of 
circles around the entrance to her vagina with the tip before inserting 
all the way. Reaching from behind again she started to work the vibrator 
in and out while rubbing her clit with the other hand an all the while 
moving her hips all in the same wild sexual rhythm.

She with drew the vibrator. "Put your fingers in me and rub my G-spot." 

I leaned forward in slipped my first two fingers inside her with the tips 
upward feeling for that spongy little tissue.

"There!... That’s it!... Rub it! 

I look over at Erin. "Do you want to feel it?"

"I don’t.... I never..."

"Come on." I urged, "you need to feel this. We’ll do it together"

Erin leaned forward so we were shoulder to shoulder and hesitantly reached 
out for Amanda’s vaginal opening. I removed my middle finger to allow room 
for Erin’s index finger. Erin slow inserted her index finger next to mine 
until both our finger tips were pressing against Amanda’s G-spot.

"I can’t believe I’m doing this," Erin exclaimed

We both started rapidly pumping our fingers in and out stimulating her 
G-spot. Has she started to near orgasm her pudenda started to look like it 
was staring to contract.

"Your fingers are right on my G-spot, " Amanda managed to say, "and it’s 
making me feel like I have to pee. If I just relax it and let ...ooh"

That’s all she got out before her whole body started to shutter, the 
muscles of her vagina contracted around our fingers and a stream of fem 
cum shot out of her urethra spraying Erin’s and my arms and shirts. We all 
kept up the stimulation and after a few seconds a Amanda released a second 
squirt and then a third.

After the third squirt, Amanda pushed our hands away from her vagina, too 
sensitive for anymore stimulation, rolled over on her side and curled up 
in the fetal position. We cover her with a blanket while she recovered 
from her orgasms. 

I looked at Erin in her wet shirt and said. "we better get out of these 
wet clothes before we catch cold"

Erin looked me straight in the eye and without losing contact we both 
reached for the hems of our shirts and pulled them over our heads. I let 
my eyes break contact with Erin’s eyes while my gaze drifted down to her 
breasts.

‘You really are a ‘"Breast man"’ aren’t you." She said as she cupped her 
breasts with both hands and let her fingers brush over her hard pink 
nipples.

"What can I say, big ones, little ones, I’m a fan of the whole genre.

Amanda started to stir from her post orgasmic rest. She sat up on her 
knees and grabbed me around the neck with both arm pressing her breasts 
into my chest and gave me a big long deep kiss. After we detached, she 
reached over around Erin’s neck and pulled her to her. She hugged her 
around the neck pressing her breasts to Erin’s and then deliver the same 
long deep kiss she had given me. Seeing the two girl’s breasts pressed 
together like that made my cock twitch. 

When they broke their embrace, Amanda lay Erin back on the pillows, 
unbuttoned her jeans and pulled the over her hips. My jeans were getting 
increasingly uncomfortable and i also took the opportunity to shed the 
rest of my clothes.

Erin’s sexy body lay in the warm glow of the candle light. Her hand moved 
down over her breasts, over the wisp of her dark pubic hair to rest 
between her legs. She let her leg spread as she let her finger tips 
lightly run over her vulva and between the lips of her labia. Erin let her 
fingers dip deeper into her folds with one hand while the other was 
working on her nipples. Before long her finger started concentrating on 
her clit That’s when I took the opportunity to slip two finger in her 
vagina and start to stimulate her G-spot. I could feel her spongy spot 
with the tips of my finger and from Erin’s response I could tell that she 
could feel it too. Her hips started to rock with the strokes of my finger 
tips as she got more into it her ass started to come off the bed with each 
thrust. 

Amanda was ready to get into the action too. Kneeling next to me she 
reached down to hold my hand as it worked on Erin. Soon she had a finger 
inserted in Erin’s vagina, next to mine, as we worked on her together.

"When you get close to cumming your going to feel like you need to pee. 
Just relax, don’t tense up, let it come. We’re here for you".

Just those word passed Amanda’s lips i started to notice the muscles of 
Erin’s vagina start to tighten. The muscle around her vulva looked as if 
they were starting to contract.

It started as just a little trickle of fluid running between our finger 
down towards her asshole. Amanda and I continued to work our fingers on 
Erin’s spot.

"That’s it girl." Amanda cheered. " You got it going now"

And with that Erin’s vagina convulsed again as her back arched lifting her 
ass off the bed and a guttural moan emanated from her lips as a full 
stream of cum squirted from between her tender lips. A few more strokes 
and she sat straight up as she came for the third time soaking us again. 
Amanda and I tried to bring her around for a fourth but she couldn’t 
handle it as she curled up in a ball. Amanda curled up behind her a they 
looked like they were going to drift off to sleep.

"Excuse me." I said after a few moments. "Is anybody going to help me with 
this?" Looking down at my erection.

Both girls were too exhausted to take things into their own hands. when 
Amanda spoke up.

"You seem to be fascinated with Erin’s breasts, why don’t just fuck them."

I have to admit the idea sounds great to me. "Well, how about it?"

"Ok" Erin replied as she rolled over on her back.

I crawled on top of her and straddled her chest just below her breasts and 
let the tip of my cock rub against one of her hard nipples. My cock was 
starting to ooze enough pre-cum to get it nice and slick. As things 
progressed I started to let the length of my cock glide over her slick 
nipple and let my scrotum push up against the base of her breast. After a 
few stroke on her nipple I let my cock drop between her breasts. Erin 
pushed the side of her breast together to surround my cock with a soft 
fleshy tunnel.

"How does that feel?" Amanda asked.

"This is great, so soft and war", I replied.

"If you think that feels good, let’s try some of this." And with that she 
reached into the drawer of the bedside table and pulled out a tube of some 
Astroglide lubricant and proceeded to run a bead down the center of my 
cock. Much like if she were squeezing some mustard on a hotdog. Not only 
did the lube increase the sensitivity of the stroking but also helped 
spread the warmth of Erin’s breasts to my cock. I continued to pump my 
cock into Erin’s lovely breast flesh while letting my balls drag over her 
belly with each stroke. Soon my PC muscles started to tighten and my balls 
started to draw up. My orgasm was starting to grow and I couldn’t hold 
back much longer. I slowed the pace of my thrusts and squeezed back with 
my PC muscles trying to hold myself on the edge of climax as long as I 
could. Finally with one last thrust, I couldn’t hold back the tide any 
longer and with a groan of relief my hot cum shot out the tip of my cock 
sending a pulsating waves convulsing through my body. Five or six more 
spasms of my cock left Erin’s chest, neck and face covered with my 
ejaculate.

We cleaned each other with the towels then entered into a three way french 
kiss as we settled in under the covers for the night. I slept snuggled up 
to Erin’s backside with my cock pressed up against her lovely ass and it 
stayed hard all night. In the morning I started rubbing my cock and before 
you know it we were all masturbating together. This sure as hell beat 
sleeping on the couch. 



Chapter 4





School Daze Ch. 05
by Bill747 ©

Chapter 5: Oral Exams

This is the fifth chapter in the School Daze series. The first 
installment, School Daze, contains both chapters one and two. When I first 
started writing these stories didn't quite know where I would be going 
with them and didn't plan well. I have appreciated the feedback and 
encouragement that you have been sending me especially from the ladies. 
Please keep the feedback coming. Some responders have replied with some 
suggestions for additional chapters. If anyone else has some ideas for 
stories please pass them along.

*

"Before we start our discussions of practices that involve the exchange of 
bodily fluids," Pam began the lecture, "I would be remiss if we did not 
entertain a discussion of safe sexual practices." Thus began our lecture 
on safe sex. We covered all the basic stuff, birth control, sexually 
transmitted disease. All stuff any young sexually active person should 
know, but not nearly as exciting as her pervious lectures. The only semi- 
bright spot was the demonstration of proper condom application. Pam 
brought out the male torso she used in the first lecture.

"Let's see if we can get him excited."

Using the little pump apparatus, Pam brought the figure to full erection. 
Seeing the figure with a full hard-on brought a couple of giggles from the 
back of the room along with a few comments about size. Pam pulled out a 
condom, tore the package open with her teeth, placed it over the head of 
the penis, pinching the air out of the tip and rolled the condom down the 
shaft. 

I didn't time her but I'd say the whole process didn't take more than 
three seconds. We all got the feeling she was showing off. 

"Any questions?" Pam asked referring to her demonstration.

I couldn't help myself, "Was that a ribbed condom or ultra-sensitive?"

I was able to get a smile out of Pam as the class ended but not before she 
gave us an assignment before we could leave.

"As part of passing this class I expect each of you to go to student 
health and get tested for HIV. I do not need to know the results but each 
of you need to be a responsible partner and part of that responsibility is 
knowing your HIV status. You will need to bring me the receipt from 
student health showing me that you have been tested. Second, each of you 
will also need to demonstrate to me the proper method for application of a 
condom. You can stop by my office during office hours or any other time 
you can catch me. I will have plenty of condoms, so you need not bring 
your own. You can either use our friend here or bring your own banana. 
Lastly, I want you all to start exercising your PC muscles, at least five 
minutes a day. Having strong PC muscles can enhance the sexual experience 
for both females and males, and should not be ignored." 

We all gathered up our stuff and exited class and for the first time I 
didn't leave with a raging hard on. 

Amanda, Erin and I had some time to kill after class so we decided to head 
over to student health and get our blood tests out of the way. We all 
signed in and waited to be individually called in for the blood test. The 
test is not just a blood draw but consist of a counseling session of what 
the test means and what to do if you tested positive. We were also 
educated on the use of the call-in line for the results and how to use the 
confidential access number. 

Erin's appointment lasted a little long than Amanda's and mine, only to 
find out afterwards that she got a complete physical so she could start on 
birth control pills. We met up after her appointment and stopped by the 
pharmacy on the way out the door to pick up Erin's prescription before 
heading back across campus to show Pam our receipts for our blood tests.

We found Pam in her office, sitting at her desk, shoes kick off, feet on 
her desk reading a lady's magazine. She had removed her suit jacket, the 
white silk of her blouse draped across her breasts concealing a tight 30 
something body. Through her sheer blouse you could make out the form of an 
even more delicate bra. 

I had the feeling we were interrupting her down time until she looked up 
and a genuine smile came across her lips. 

"Lady's magazines always have some interesting articles about sex." She 
explained. "So reading them is some what work related. I have to admit I 
sometimes wonder where they get this stuff, but at least they are trying. 
Men's magazines seldom have good articles about sex or relationships, men 
just want to see someone naked," she laughed.

"Hey, I buy them for the articles." I protested.

'Right, the only part you read is the sex stories."

"They are thought provoking."

"Right, I bet you find them quite stimulating." Pam joked. "Are you guys 
here to do your condom demo?"

"Actually," Erin started, "we're here to check off our HIV testing."

"But," Amanda chimed in, "while we're here, we might as well do the condom 
demo."

"Great, have a seat." We pulled up some chairs in front of Pam's desk 
while she reached into her desk drawer and pulled out a box of condoms. 
The male torso was sitting on a cart next to her desk, and all of the 
sudden I started to get an uncomfortable feeling about handling an erect 
male phallus, even if it was plastic.

"I may wait and do this another time, I didn't bring a banana with me and 
I know it is silly but, I don't feel too comfortable with using the 
model."

The girls instantly starting teasing me about my concerns and saying I was 
being immature.

"Well," Pam said after some thought, "it is irregular and I would be fired 
if someone found out, but if you want, you can demonstrate on yourself. "

At first I thought she was joking but as she continued I realized she was 
serious. 

"We will have the girls leave the room and lock the door. I used to be a 
nurse and have seen more penises than the towel guy in a Turkish bath. I 
also helped in a research project in grad school where we did a 
statistical analysis of penis size. We were down in Cancun at spring break 
and had a couple of tents set up on the beach, each guy would enter one at 
a time and drop their swim trunks and I and another female grad student 
would measure the size of their erections. For their troubles they would 
get a bottle of tequila. I'm not sure if that was a good idea, arming some 
nineteen year old kid with a hard–on and bottle of tequila." 

Realizing she was serious, I started to get a nervous flutter in the pit 
of my stomach while at the same time feeling the excitement in my rapidly 
hardening cock.

Not wanting to look too eager, I put up a mild protest. "You may have seen 
a lot of penises but you haven't seen mine."

"Oh' come on," Amanda jumped in, "don't be a wimp."

"If you don't want to do this now, you can come back later."

"That's OK, I guess I'll do it now."

"Well girls, I guess we should give Bill a little privacy," giving Erin 
and Amanda their cue to leave. 

"No, that's ok. It's not like they haven't seen me before."

That statement got Pam's curiosity aroused. 

I then went through the details of our "study" sessions, the anatomy 
lesson, masturbation and female ejaculation. I could tell Pam was getting 
excited from my descriptions of the events.

"I can't tell how much we enjoy your class." I said. "It really gets us 
excited."

"I can tell by the bulge in your pants when class is over." She replied. 
"I have to admit I get turned on myself sometimes. As a matter of fact, I 
had to make a trip to the ladies room to take care of business after the 
masturbation discussion."

"Well enough of that," Pam said looking over at Erin. "Would you reach 
behind you and lock the door while we see what this boy's got?" 

With that Pam tossed me a condom.

I stood, still feeling the nervousness in my stomach, kicked off my shoes 
and proceeded to undo my pants, pushing them below my knees, stepping out, 
letting my cock spring out for all to view. 

"You have very good size." Pam remarked. "Average is about five and three 
quarter inches, I'd say you're close to seven. Your shape is very nice 
too."

I was about to tear open the foil packet and start the demonstration when 
Amanda spoke up.

"Pam, I didn't get a good look at the demonstration in class. Would you go 
over it again with Bill so we could get a closer look?"

"That would be highly irregular, and I could lose my job," she protested. 
"Pam," Amanda said, "don't you think we have crossed the irregular line 
already?"

"Well, I guess we have crossed the line and there is no going back at this 
point." Pam came around the desk to where I was standing and took the foil 
packet from my hand. I could clearly see the impression of her nipples 
straining against her bra and the silk of her blouse. She then dropped to 
her knees so my cock was staring her right in the face. Tearing open the 
packet and removing the condom she grasped my cock at the base and placed 
the condom over the head while pinching the air out of the tip. Slowly 
sliding her fingers from the base up to the head of my cock her fingers 
circled around the condom and slowly slid the condom back down to the 
base, while letting her fingers make as much contact with the bare 
underside of my penis as she could. 

This little exercise caused my eyes to roll back in my head while my knees 
felt like they were going to give out.

"Putting on a condom does not have to get in the way of sex, it can be an 
enjoyable part of foreplay." Pam remarked. 

"Removing the condom also has its own technique." Pam continued. "The 
penis should be with drawn from the vagina quite soon after ejaculation, 
no lingering, the penis will start to soften and can slide right out 
leaving the condom in the vagina. To remove the condom, pinch the tip a 
little ways down to hold the ejaculate in the tip. Then place your finger 
around the base and slide them up together and you should end up with a 
nice little sperm baggie." 

As Pam was talking through her instructions, she was performing the 
technique on me. When her fingers slid up my cock to remove the condom I 
had another of those eye rolling, knee buckling moments. 

"Well enough of that." Pam said as she stood and tossed the spent condom 
into the trash. "The custodian must wonder what I do in here all day."

Pam walked back to the desk and tossed me a condom. "Your turn."

I was able to make it through the demonstration without incident. I did, 
however, have to resist the strong urge to start jerking-off right then 
and there.

Erin went next. Instead of using the mannequin she got down on her knees 
in front of me, tore open the package and removed the condom. She took the 
base of my cock with her thumb and forefinger and placed the condom over 
the head of my penis and slowly slid it over my shaft. 

"There, how did I do?"

"Very good, but I'm afraid all the attention Bill's penis is getting is 
giving him a severe case of blue balls." 

I had to agree, Erin's smooth hand on my cock was driving me nuts. My cock 
was so hard it was bouncing with each pulse of my heart. Pre-cum was 
starting to drip from the tip. 

Now it was Amanda's turn. She took a condom from the desk and walked over 
to where I was standing. She held the corner of the pack with her teeth 
and pulled it open and removed the condom. Instead of kneeling, Amanda 
took another step towards me. Her eyes were about chin level, staring 
right into mine, her breasts were pressing against my chest, and I could 
feel her warm breath on my neck. With one hand, she grabbed the full 
length of my penis. I had to resist the urge to start pumping my cock into 
her hand. She took the condom in her other hand and without breaking eye 
contact, rolled it over my cock.

"Great job, all of you," Pam remarked. "Putting on a condom can be very 
sexy."

The tension in the room was at a peak. I broke the silence commenting I 
should get my pants on before another student came by and knocked on the 
door.

I got my pants on but before we left, Pam remarked how happy she was that 
a few of her students were taking the opportunity to explore the 
curriculum in more depth. 

"I think you will all enjoy our next discussion." Pam said, as we walked 
out the door.

"Oh yeah, what's the subject?" Erin asked. .

"You will just have to wait and see." .

As we were about to exit the building, Amanda remarked she needed to use 
the ladies room leaving Erin and me alone. I was unsuccessfully trying to 
talk Erin into a study session to get some relief from my blue balls when 
Amanda returned with a big smile across her face.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"When I went into the ladies room, one of the stalls was occupied. I think 
it was Pam, I could tell by her shoes." "So?"

"So, she was masturbating. I must have walked in just as she was cumming. 
She was kind of panting and let out a little squeal then I heard a splash 
of water. I guess she was at a place where she couldn't stop if you know 
what I mean."

The thought of getting Pam so turned on that she had to go take care of 
business was exciting and I started to get hard again thinking of her 
playing with herself. I didn't know how I was going to deal with these 
constant erections.

I was trying to implore the girls into a study session but they wouldn't 
have anything to do with it. Their plan was to make me suffer and they 
said something about being at the end of their periods.

"You better take a cold shower and get yourself under control." Erin said.

With that, we parted ways for the day after reminding each other of our 
agreement to 'not study' until we got together Thursday night. It was 
Monday now and I did not know how I was going to make it another three 
days. I was also curious what Pam had in store for us with her next 
lecture.

Wednesday finally came and we were sitting in class anxiously awaiting Pam 
to start her lecture. Pam entered the room and made deliberate eye contact 
with the three of us as she smiled 

"One of the best ways to enhance a sexual relationship and a most 
enjoyable act is to engage in oral sex." Pam began her lecture. "Face it, 
there are things you can do with a mouth and a tongue that you just can't 
do with a vagina, penis or hand." Pam was looking right at us as a big 
smile crossed my face.

"Oral / genital sex is quite a common practice," she continued," and is 
known as either cunnilingus or fellatio when performed respectively on the 
female and male. It can be extremely exciting for both male and female 
parties."

"Probably the most common concern about oral sex is the issue of 
cleanliness. Many people find the genital area somehow unhygienic when 
compared to other parts of the body, and may cause them to feel 
uncomfortable with giving or receiving oral sex. That can be overcome by 
taking a shower or bathing together. The soapy water and freshness can 
wash away doubts on this delicate issue and at the same time be a bonding 
and intimate experience for both partners! And if you're worried about 
germs, your mouth has millions more germs than a clean penis."

"When one party starts fantasizing about a particular sexual practice, 
discussion is important. It helps to understand each others concerns, 
prejudices and past experiences about any new sexual practice."

"However, there is always a gentle way to start the proceedings and one 
way to go about it is to experiment. The other great concern is the actual 
ability to provide satisfactory oral stimulation to the partner. The best 
way forward is if both partner's guide each other by giving exact feedback 
on what is best for them. One effective method is to start fondling, 
caressing and nuzzling each other around the genital area: the thighs, 
stomach and pubic region. During fellatio, the woman can provide various 
stimulations with her tongue and mouth. She can hold the penis with her 
hand and start licking and kissing the head of the penis." The thought of 
Amanda or Erin kissing the head of my penis was starting to make me squirm 
in my seat. "When beginning, it is important too for the woman to give the 
amount of stimulation that she is most comfortable with. Later, with more 
experience, a little genital touching and kissing can be extended to more 
direct stimulation. It is not necessary for her to move her mouth back and 
forth over the whole length of the penis - she can use her hand on the 
lower part and her mouth and tongue on the tip. She can also fondle and 
kiss the testicles, and perineum." "There are few tips to fellatio that 
can be given other than practice. The lips and tongue are the major 
sources of stimulation and it is with the lips and tongue that you should 
apply the attention to make him feel good. Both men and women respond well 
to pressure and rhythm. A steady, strong stroke will be enough to get the 
reaction you're looking for. "

"Deep-throating is the act of taking the penis down past your gag reflex. 
In reality, this particular sexual adventure is very overrated. The best 
way to give fellatio is still with the lips and tongue, taking only as 
much as you can without gagging. However, for those that want to know, the 
basic lesson is still practice. Take the penis as far as you can without 
choking, and then close your eyes and concentrate, taking each quarter 
inch, telling yourself that you won't choke, that you can take it out at 
any time and slowly swallow it down. Then rise off it just as slowly. " 
"Every penis is different and each has its sensitive spots and its 
preferred ways of being handled. Listen to its owner. The sounds he makes 
and the feel of his body tensing are your best clues that you're doing it 
right. Feel free to grasp with your hands whatever of the penis you can't 
fit into your mouth. Many men like as much stimulation as possible and the 
feel of a wet mouth and a saliva-slicked hand are enough to send them to 
the brink of orgasm very quickly. " 'This brings us to a sensitive issue, 
swallowing ejaculate." "Just out of curiosity," Pam directed to the class. 
"How many of you are swallowers?" About half the class's hands went up. 

Amanda's did. Erin's didn't. 

Pam directed her question to the swallowers. "Of those of you who swallow, 
what is it you like about it?"

Amanda didn't hesitate to respond. "It's great to take a guy over the edge 
and it seems his orgasm is stronger. It is just like he explodes in my 
mouth. And his pulsating penis is really a turn on." 

Pam looked at Erin, "And what is it you don't like about swallowing?"

Erin looked a little embarrassed. "Well, I guess I just don't have enough 
experience." "That will probably change." Pam smiled. 

"For many men," Pam continued with her lecture, this is important to them 
- they like to feel that by swallowing their semen, you complete this act 
of lovemaking and accept a part of themselves into your body and it just 
feels great. But many people don't like the taste of semen and can't bring 
themselves to swallow. Talk about this beforehand - let him know if you 
can't handle it and assure him it's nothing personal. " "Some women object 
to the taste of a man's ejaculate. The taste of a man's ejaculate is 
determine by its composition and can change depending diet. Macrobiotic 
nutritionists have actually done research on this subject and the results 
are in: you are what you eat. Common sense dictates that if you taste 
good, your lover will want to eat you more often, so improving your body's 
taste and smell should be important to you. In general, nutritionists say 
alkaline-based foods such as meats and fish produce a butter, fish taste. 
Dairy products, which contain a high bacterial putrefaction level, create 
the foul tasting fluids. Asparagus however, is the foulest by far. I am an 
avid swallower and I find asparagus-laced semen one of the worst. Acidic 
fruits, such as sweets, fruits, and alcohol give bodily fluids a pleasant, 
sugary flavor. Chemically processed liquors will cause an extremely acidic 
taste however, so if you're going to drink alcohol, drink high-quality, 
naturally fermented beers or sake." "In conclusion, there is only one true 
way to do fellatio and that's with enthusiasm. You have to love what 
you're doing to him, either because you love him or you love sucking cock. 
Loving both is best! Faked orgasms have nothing on lackluster fellatio as 
far as ruining the sexual experience. " "Cunnilingus, Pam continued, is 
the fine art of making love to a vagina with your mouth and tongue. It is 
a delicate skill, requiring patience, practice and dedication to get it 
right, but learn to do it right with a woman and she will appreciate you 
all the more for it." "What applies to the penis applies to the vulva - 
every one is different, requiring a different touch to make its owner 
happy. But few tools can equal the tongue for the amount of pleasure it 
can deliver to a happy clitoris." "We have reviewed the vulva in earlier 
lectures and can identify with some precision the labia majora, clitoral 
hood, clitoris, labia minora, urethra, vagina, and perineum, to name them. 
" "During cunnilingus, the partner can follow the same stimulation pattern 
as with fellatio. The secret is to begin slowly and gradually in the 
genital area, then move to direct stimulation of the clitoris. This isn't 
an attack. Don't go after the clitoris like a fireman attacking a fire. 
Quite often at first, the clitoris is far too sensitive for direct 
stimulation. Lick around it, stimulating the hood, teasing her inner 
labia, tasting her. Take your time and listen to her. Some women make 
sounds and some do not. It will be awhile before you learn exactly what 
your lover prefers as far as oral sex is concerned." 'Some women may like 
additional stimulation - a finger or two into the vagina or perhaps even 
the anus. She may want your hands to reach up and play with her breasts or 
she may want your fingers to hold her labia apart so that your tongue can 
get at her vulva more directly. " "As a woman nears her climax, she may 
want more direct stimulation. In general, fast, rhythmic stimulation is 
most effective at causing climax- but there shouldn't be a rush to get 
there. Take your time and learn to appreciate what you can do for her. " 
"Mutual oral-genital stimulation can be achieved in a position known as 
69. This can be quite pleasurable for both parties but it is important to 
mention that some people find it difficult to concentrate on giving and 
receiving at the same time. Positions for 69 have as many variations as 
intercourse positions. The partner's experimental willingness can 
contribute greatly to finding out what is best for both." "Oral sex does 
not always need to result in orgasm - it can be used as either foreplay, 
or intermittently during or after intercourse. . Otherwise it is natural 
and fun, and can deepen the intimacy that already exists between a 
couple."


Class ended with my usual hard on and Pam noticeably staring at my crotch 
on the way out of class. I was no longer embarrassed about my condition 
and did not try to conceal my predicament. As a matter of fact, I was 
beginning to think Pam took some voyeuristic pleasure in getting me turned 
on in such a way.

Our study group wasn't to convene until the next night and I didn't know 
how I was going to make it that long. The last time I ejaculated was the 
tittie fuck I got courtesy of Erin, over a week ago and I have been 
walking around with a loaded gun with a hair trigger.

By the time I got to the girl's apartment the next night, I had been hard 
most of the day. Being unable to bear the anticipation any longer, I 
arrived about fifteen minutes early.

Erin opened the door wearing some old sweat pants and a t-shirt and looked 
like she had not even showered yet. 

Expecting her to be a little tidier I asked, "Am I too early?"

"No, not at all," She looked down at her attire. "Oh, we were just waiting 
for you."

Amanda came around the corner and handed me a glass of wine. 

"Now if you will step in to the kitchen we can get started." 

I was a little curious about what she meant but in my condition, I wasn't 
going to argue. I stepped around the corner onto the tile floor.

Amanda grabbed a pair of scissors; she must have seen my eyes bulge.

"Relax, we are just going to give you a little hair cut. So drop 'em." 

As horny as I was, I wasn't going to argue. I stepped out of my shoes and 
unbuttoned my jeans pushing them to the floor, freeing my fully erect 
penis. 

"Are you sure you know what you're doing with those?" 

Amanda assured me she wouldn't cut anything but hair and went to work. 
Within a couple of minutes she had my pubes trimmed down to stubble while 
Erin swept the discarded hair off the floor. 

"There that looks like a start. Time for a shower."

I drank about two thirds of the wine in three of four sips as we entered 
the bathroom.

The girls had a large walk-in shower, easily able to accommodate all three 
of us. After getting the water to a suitable temperature, the girls 
slipped out of their sweats and stepped in. 

I didn't think I could get any harder but the sight of Erin's full, firm 
breast and Amanda's puffy nipples and both of their tight little asses 
caused an extra surge of blood into my cock. I quickly removed my shirt 
and joined them. 

We immediately started soaping each other with bath gel. I was enjoying 
letting my hands wander all over their slick bodies. I stood behind Erin 
and pressed my cock against her slick ass and ran my hands over her soapy 
breasts letting her hard nipples brush between my fingers. Amanda pressed 
up behind me pushing her breasts into my back while letting her hands roam 
across my chest. I let my hands drop to Erin's ass and let my fingers run 
down the crack of her ass between her legs and gently over her vulva. 
Amanda also let her hands wander downward soaping my cock and balls. 

"While we have you soaped up we better finish cleaning you up." Amanda 
said.

And with that she picked up a razor off the shower ledge. She dropped to 
her knees while Erin held my cock in her hand and started to remove the 
remaining stubble of my pubes.

"How am I going to explain this to the guys at the gym?" I asked.

"Just tell them the truth." Amanda said. "You were showering with two 
ladies and they shaved you clean."

"I'm sure they will believe that." 

Amanda instructed me to spread my legs while she worked over my scrotum 
and the area between my balls and asshole. When she finished there she 
told me to turn around and bend over. Erin spread my ass cheeks apart 
while Amanda applied a little soap to my asshole and then proceeded to 
remove the hairs there too. By the time she was done, I was clean from the 
top of my pubic bone to my asshole. 

I figured what was good enough for me was good enough for them. I took the 
razor from Amanda and soaped her vulva. She spread her legs while I 
started to remove the hair from her most delicate parts. I let the fingers 
of my other hand slip between the lips of her labia, gently stretching the 
skin to get a closer shave. As I let a finger circle the opening to her 
vagina and I could feel her wetness and her tremble as I gently teased her 
slit.

Satisfied with the job I did on Amanda, I turned to Erin. 

Erin was naturally all most hairless down there. All she took was a little 
soap and three strokes with the razor and I was done. Good thing too, 
because the hot water was about depleted. The water was cooling off but 
the three of us were on fire.

We exited the shower and bathroom without toweling off and crossed the 
hallway to Amanda's room. 

Amanda pushed me backwards onto her king sized bed and crawled on top of 
me. We stared face to face but she quickly worked her way up until her 
freshly shaven labia was directly over my mouth. I parted my lips as she 
lowered herself and let my tongue slip between her delicate folds. She was 
wet and engorged from our shower session and her clit didn't take any 
teasing to be coaxed out to play. When my tongue found her clit she 
grabbed the side of my head with her hands and started to hump my mouth, 
sliding her clit over my tongue.

While this was happening, Erin was lightly running her fingers over the 
length of my cock and balls. The sensation was causing me to thrust my 
hips upward and with each thrust I drove my tongue harder across Amanda's 
clit.

Before long I could feel Amanda's body starting to tense as her breathing 
became deeper and faster. The muscles surrounding her vulva started to 
contract, pushing her labia further open. After watching Amanda orgasm a 
few times, I knew what to expect. I didn't know what it would be like to 
have her squirt all over my mouth but I was ready to try. I let a finger 
slip into her vagina and rub her G-spot. With that she took one last deep 
breath, trapped it within lungs as her orgasm ripped across her body. At 
the same time she let loose with her fluids. The volume was more than I 
had imagined. Her juices squirted over my face, in my mouth, over my chin 
and down my neck and chest. As she was able to release her breath, she 
then drew in another and another flourish of orgasm tore through her, 
releasing more of her love juice across my face.

Her breathing started to return. Her clit too sensitive to touch she 
lifted herself from my mouth and fell to her side, entering her 
post-orgasmic trance. 

Amanda was done for a while but I hadn't even started yet. I rolled over 
and found Erin's sweet face a few inches from mine. I leaned over to kiss 
her delicate mouth while pulling her body against mine. I touched her 
tongue with mine and felt an electric like surge run through my body. Erin 
pressed her breasts against my chest while wrapping her legs around my 
leg, pressing her labia against my thigh, while my cock rubbed against her 
thigh.

As much as we had gone through in the past few weeks and the intimate 
situations we had experienced together, this was our first kiss. Our 
tongues glided over each other and entwined in a sensual dance. We parted 
our lips and stared into each other's eyes and I could feel our 
relationship was starting to become more than just a sexual experiment but 
some deep feeling of affection was starting to develop between us.

I started working my way down her fabulous body, kissing her lightly on 
her neck, lingering on her breasts to savor each nipple. As I continued my 
journey downward, I started to become aware of her soft scent of arousal, 
mixed with the scent of the bath gel. I knelt between her legs and gently 
pushed them apart to reveal her treasure. I wanted to make Erin suffer on 
the edge of ecstasy a bit longer. I didn't dive straight for her wet labia 
but tried to control myself and work my way up the inside of her thigh to 
the patch of skin between her mons and legs. At this point I could barely 
contain my arousal. I let my tongue glide over her engorged labia folds. 
Finally sensing Erin's need for relief, I parted her lips with my tongue. 
I could taste her warm fluids escaping from her vagina and feel her hard 
little clit against my tongue. I started with a slow, light licking from 
her perineum to her clit. With each stroke, more wetness escaped and her 
excitement built. As Erin got closer to her orgasm I concentrated more on 
her clit, taking broad firm stokes with my tongue. As she was on the verge 
of orgasm, I slipped my fingers into her vagina. She let lose with a 
powerful orgasm. Her back arched nearly levitating her over the bed while 
her warm fluids gushed from her. She tried to push me away, her clit now 
too sensitive to touch but I didn't free her from my grip at that point. 
Not until she came one more time. I relaxed my mouth and lightened the 
pressure on her clit. I let my tongue work on her lips and the entrance to 
her vagina. It didn't take long before her hips started moving 
rhythmically with my tongue and her thighs started to squeeze my head. I 
let the tip of my tongue swirl around her clit until her body convulsed in 
a second orgasm.

We too laid there for a few minutes in a sort-of post orgasmic trance. 

Amanda started to stir, running her finger over my chest. They say in the 
Viagra commercials if you have an erection that lasts more than four hours 
to seek medical attention. At this point I think I had an erection for 
four days and now I was about to get some relief. Amanda started lightly 
kissing my scrotum, occasionally licking the underside of my cock from the 
base to the tip as it lay across my abdomen. As Erin started to return to 
the world, she started to join in on the action. She held my cock between 
her thumb and forefinger and pointed it toward the ceiling. Amanda had me 
lift my ass off the bed so she could get a pillow underneath it. It gave 
the impression my cock was on some sort of alter. Both girls started to 
lightly lick the head of my cock like they were licking an ice cream cone. 
Just enough stimulation to drive me crazy without letting me cross the 
edge to ejaculation. I was to the point where I could not take the torture 
any longer. "Please make me cum!" I pleaded.

"I think we've played with him enough," Amanda said. "Let him have his 
relief."

Erin looked up at me with her sweet, blue eyes while still holding my cock 
in her hand.

"I'm going to suck the cum right out of you." 

Erin placed the head of my cock in her mouth and proceeded to take my 
whole length down her throat. Amanda moved south a little and was swirling 
her tongue over my balls. Erin started to concentrate on the top half of 
my cock, especially the very sensitive part on the under side of the 
shaft, occasionally taking the whole thing down her throat. 

I could feel the muscles between my scrotum and asshole starting to 
tighten, pushing my load into my urethra getting ready to ejaculate. 

Amanda then moved even further south and started rimming my asshole. That 
pushed me over the top. My whole body convulsed as I filled Erin's mouth 
with load after load of my ejaculate. Erin worked her mouth down and up 
over my cock in perfect timing with each spasm of my cock. The orgasmic 
convulsions were so strong they left me a quivering pile of flesh unable 
to move for a few moments. 

We all managed to crawl under the covers and curled up together, falling 
asleep. Sometime in the early morning, I felt someone stroking my penis. 
It wasn't me but it soon became apparent it was Amanda. She flipped around 
and had us in a sixty-nine position. She worked feverishly on my cock as I 
returned the favor to her pussy. Before long we were both cumming. 

As Amanda rolled off my face I noticed Erin had been intently watching us. 
She had a hand between her legs and was letting her fingers stroke the 
folds of her labia. For the second time I positioned myself between her 
legs. I started to kiss my way up her inner thigh, she removed her hand, 
leaving herself open and waiting for my touch. As I neared my goal, Amanda 
moved in on my side. We both reached her lovely folds together. It was 
like a three way French kiss with Amanda's and my tongue swirling between 
Erin's lips. Amanda and I then both slipped the index fingers of our 
adjacent hands into Erin's vagina. Erin was being worked on by two tongues 
and two fingers, working in concert. It didn't take long before her whole 
body started to shake uncontrollably. Wave after wave of orgasm consumed 
her. 

For the second time that night we drifted off to sleep. We awoke in the 
morning to find we had slept through our first class. We all showered 
together, ending up where it all started over twelve hours ago. After we 
dressed, we all pounded down a couple of glasses of OJ to replenish the 
fluids lost from the night before. Then we headed out her door after 
saying our good-byes. 

Over the last month I was having the best sex any guy could imagine. But I 
still longed for one thing. I couldn't wait to fuck both of these ladies.

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