We lay together for the rest of the night, waking and kissing before falling back to sleep, only to reawaken and kiss again. Nature called, and I slowly had to disentangle myself from her limbs before I could get off the bed. After using the toilet, I stopped at my own bed and looked at the small clock I had brought with me. I saw that it was just after six, so there was only an hour left till getting up time, so I took my sarong, not bothering to put it on but slinging it over my shoulder, went and made my way down to the little room that was called the gym.
This `gym' contained two cycles, two jogging machines and two for rowing. I elected to work up a sweat on one of the latter and I'd rowed nearly three miles by the clock at the foot of the machine when the door opened and Connie came in.
`Oh, sorry. I didn't think anybody else would be up this early.'
She looked nice. Her hair tousled and her breasts were large and firm, the nipples large by comparison to the aureoles that surrounded them. `Do you mind if I do some jogging?'
`Go ahead,' I said, losing my rhythm at the sight of her and the way she moved and mounted the jogging machine. She turned it on, adjusting a dial and then started to trot as the belt beneath her feet began to move. I had to stop rowing as she jogged, because the machine was facing me and with her hands lightly on the side bars, didn't stop her breasts from jumping up and down with every step she took.
My blood started to heat up, but again in the wrong place. My cock rose up fast and was soon rigid, standing up quite proud of my thighs, the head throbbing and seemed to be bouncing to the speed of those magnificent breasts before my eyes.
I see you're pleased to see me,' she said with laughter in her eyes, not losing her stride. I hope it's going to be like that all the time when we are partners.'
`I hope so too,' I laughed, trying to cover up my embarrassment as I tried to do some rowing again, but it was difficult with my cock bouncing about between my legs, so I gave it up. There was nothing I could do about my erection as I stood up and wiped my face and chest with my sarong, I just had to stand there in front of her. I tried to talk of anything but sex, but I didn't make a good job of it.
Oh Will. Go and have a cold shower,' she said, coming to a halt, her breasts heaving from the jogging, you're starting to get me all hot standing there like that.'
`Good idea,' I mumbled, and putting the sarong around my waist which did not hide what was jutting out, turned and left the gym. By taking it slow going up the stairs, I managed to get it down so that it was not that obvious by the time I got to Ann's bed. She was still asleep, so I pulled down the sheet and gave her a light slap on the rounded bottom.
`Come on sleepy head. Time for the showers.'
I hate you,' she murmured sleepily with her eyes still shut but with a small smile on her face belaying the lie. Keeping a girl awake all night and then not letting her get her beauty sleep.'
She rolled over and sat up and made her breasts go taut as she stretched her arms and opened her eyes as I took off my sarong.
`Now that's a sight to make a girl happy,' as my prick had started to rise seeing her so sweet and lovable in that dishevelled state.
She jumped out of bed and grabbed her towel and I picked up mine as I passed my bed as we went into the showers, oblivious to the others who were also washing themselves. Donning our sarongs after drying ourselves and putting away toothbrushes etc, we went down to breakfast. The tables had reverted back to two long ones again, David and Debbie were already seated and eating, and we got our breakfast and sat down opposite them. It was nice to be sitting and eating your breakfast and see a nice pair of tit's the other side of the table as well as the pair next to me.
The others came drifting in their pairings and there was a nice hubbub of noise as everyone made conversation. It wasn't long before Penny came in, dressed, if that's the right word with only a sarong on and announced that class would commence in fifteen minutes and to do what ablutions we needed, stressing that it was important that after all bodily functions, we were to make sure we were really clean afterwards.
We entered the classroom in our pairings and all drifted to the futons that we had occupied the day before and sat down to await Penny and Peter. They duly arrived with Peter saying good morning to us all and getting a chorus of the same back.
`As Penny said last night, you followed the basic pattern by going ahead with intercourse at the first opportunity. Slow down! Don't burn yourself out. This is basically aimed at you men, as a woman can have sex almost continuously, though not always having an orgasm. Whereas you have to have an erection, and that cannot be done so quickly.
So we will carry on today with the erogenous zones on both bodies, not just concentrating on the female form as happened yesterday. There are disinfected cloths by your futons that are to be used to clean your fingers after finding the anal zones. This is especially important, because you shouldn't use a finger that has just been used in the anus to be used upon the female genitalia. Observe your partner's reactions to all stimuli. Observation is the key word here, and I'd like to tell you a little joke to demonstrate this.
A doctor of pathology had a class of raw students about to handle their first corpse. Each student stood behind a table with a cadaver before them, as did the doctor on the platform facing them. Observation,' he told them, is the first thing that you must learn before we let you loose to become a pathologist. Watch what I do and then follow suit.' He raised his hand and extended a finger, which he then inserted into the anus of the cadaver before him and kept it there for a few seconds whilst the students did the same. He then withdrew his finger and holding his hand up, slowly licked his finger. All the students went pale at this, and with shaking hands and fingers, they started to do the same. One student fainted and another vomited over his corpse while the others looked sick and green. Now I'm sure,' the doctor continued, holding up his hand with the middle finger raised, that you observed that I inserted this finger into the cadaver, and on withdrawing it,' he raised it up to his mouth, but then closed his hand and raised his index finger, `then licked this one! That, my young people, is observation.''
There had been some gasps from the girls half way through the joke, and then came the groans from us all at the punch line.
`I know. It wasn't a very good one, but I think you get the message.' Peter then finished by telling us to get on with it.
I laid back on the futon and closed my eyes as if to say that it was Ann's turn to play with me. She lifted one of my knees up and I felt her touch my bum. Then I got the shock of a cold finger being suddenly shoved up my arse. With my eyes being closed, I hadn't seen her dip her finger into the pot of cold cream. My eyes flew open to see her grinning wickedly down at me.
That serves you right for laying back with a smug grin on your face.' The grin wasn't there now, but the finger was still where she'd put it, and I could feel her wiggling it about. Now let's try this,' she said, keeping that finger where it was and now began pushing her thumb up under my balls. She found the spot she wanted, because with the finger and thumb being used in a gentle pincer movement, my cock had started to rise and was suddenly as stiff as a board.
`Fantastic,' I said.
Terrific,' she said, I didn't know I could do that to a man. Wow! Instant erection and gratification,' as she licked her lips with a wide smile, and I smiled as she bent her head and took the head of my cock into her mouth.
`Oral sex comes later Ann,' Peter's voice boomed out. Ann's head shot up and she blushed as every head turned our way to see her open mouth above my fiery red cock.
`Oh dear,' she said, crimson faced now as she slid down beside me, trying to hide, her finger slipping out of my bum. I couldn't help but laugh out loud. She slapped my chest, shushing me. I gave her a kiss on the nose.
We'll do that tonight,' I whispered, now let's carry on.' So the morning went with her gently pressing and touching me, and me saying what sensations I did or did not have.
The lads at the bar ribbed me and the girls had a good giggle together as we had our pre lunch drinks. The tables were separated again, but without the candles and the room was well lit. The food was as good as the day before and the choice of wine, excellent, two half bottles again for us both.
Back in the classroom for the afternoon session which went by all too quickly. Before we knew it, our daytime of body fondling was over. After a shower and with clean sarongs on, we all gathered in the bar. I think the same thought was going through everyone else's mind that this was the last night with their first partner. Instead of the girls going into their huddle over a table and the boys at the bar, we all sat in our pairs having our drinks. But I don't think any of them felt it as much as we did. I know we were told not to make attachments to your paired partner, but, and I speak for Ann when I say this, we had fallen in love. Our drinks were hardly touched as we sat and looked at each other, talking with our eyes, saying what was deep in our hearts, but couldn't say out loud.
In that half hour of silence, we said what would have taken a week to speak. I never knew that the eyes could contain such a volume of words and convey that much understanding of the person to whom they were directed at. Our hands were touching and just the slightest of pressure laid bare our souls to each other. The wistfulness, the yearning, the longing, the hopes and the despair of two such as us. So close with only our fingers now touching that of the other, yet I was feeling and touching every part of her body, both inside and out, as she was mine.
The eyes were saying what she was feeling in her heart, and mine were answering and saying what I never thought before possible. That I was capable of having so much love for another person that it simply flowed out from me with so much force that it hurt. Deeply hurt inside so much so that I couldn't suppress the groan that escaped my lips at the thought that tomorrow she would be with another man, and then another the day after that, and again and again and again. Even though I would be with another woman, she would be Ann. Everyone of them would be Ann and that she would take every man as being me. We said all these things, and much more in that short half hour before dinner.
Our table was candlelit as before and we went through the mechanical process of eating and then finishing up in the dim lit lounge, her sitting in my lap with a video showing on the television. We couldn't see it or the room we were in. All we could see was each other, and when our friend raised his head due to the pressure of her on my lap, as well as being the beauty she was, bare chested and in my arms, she solved the problem.
She moved about on my lap, but was surreptitiously moving aside my sarong, and with hers overlapping, inserted my cock inside herself, sighing as she sank back down onto it. I loved the silky pressure of her around my heated and raging cock as she firmly embedded it within her warmth. Then with her kissing and stroking my face, I stroked her breasts, slowly moving my hips, feeling her tighten and relax to each slow movement inside her. I eventually came, holding her tight around the waist and tried to act natural as my cock jumped inside her at every spurt of semen that couldn't be contained within my balls. She too, as she said later, orgasmed at the same time as she had fiercely kissed me, grinding herself down to get the utmost of my cock inside her.
We heard the sound of the lights out bell and she swiftly rose up, and my cock, still hard, thumping back onto my thigh as it fell out of her as she left my lap. I got up from the chair, and holding her close to me to hide my still erect penis that was still erect, even though it was covered by the sarong. We left the lounge and went up the now darkened staircase to the dormitory.
We fell onto her bed, and guessing that the next day's lessons would be oral sex, fell upon each other knowing that we wouldn't be together for that lesson. She had me firmly in her mouth as she moved her body round on the bed, her legs going over my head so that her sex was just above my face and I delved in with my tongue. I didn't need lessons on how to do this, but they would possibly show me how to do it with more finesse, but this now was just pure animal lust on both our parts to try and please the other as best we could.
Ann cried and whimpered as she neared her orgasm as I was nearly at my second one for the evening. She released the head of my cock into the sudden chill of the room from her mouth and rolled round in the bed.
`Now Will darling, love me now,' she panted as I rolled on top of her and slid my cock back into the heat of her body. We moved together in varying degrees of speed as we lay joined together, the yin and the yang going about their own complicated ways of trying to derive the utmost pleasure out of each other.
Ours were not the only cries of release or gratification that night in the dorm. While reaching our height, I heard two others cry out in rapture as we too exploded, our cries echoing around to be joined by others as they also fucked their way to heaven
It was with great reluctance that I slowly disentangled myself from Ann in the half light of the morning. I got up and after using the toilet, checked my bedside clock and saw that it was the same time as the day before of my getting up. So I decided to go down to the gym again for a work out. With my sarong around my neck, holding onto the ends, went down and entered the gym.
`I told you so,' Connie said to Debbie. The two girls were jogging side by side on the two running machines.
`Yes. I haven't really had a chance to see before, but you're right,' Debbie replied.
I stood there in the doorway, my arms up, hands still holding the ends of my sarong, my most treasured possessions clearly open for them to see. These two girls were of equal proportions, same size in height and build, but with different hair colouring but having collars and cuffs to match, one being light brown and the other a blonde. Their breasts were also of the same size, and bouncing up and down in time to the jogging that they were doing. My penis, with its one eye saw these four rounded tits doing their best to attract attention to themselves, reacted in the only way he knew how, and rose to the occasion.
`See! Right again! He's a tit man,' this coming from Connie, and Debbie laughed with her, and I could help but join in.
`I don't know how you guessed that,' I said, still laughing. This caused Debbie to let out another howl of laughter so that she nearly stumbled. I'd moved right into the gym now and stood in front of them. I had lost my inhibitions of standing naked in front of a woman yesterday, even with a stalk on me like I had now.
`Your friend there did, yesterday,' said Connie pointing at my erect John Thomas.
`Then he should really be twice the size with two of you here,' I quipped back as I leaned back against the wall to watch the two of them carrying on jogging, loving the way their tits seemed to be moving in unison.
`What about you doing some exercises,' Debbie panted.
Okay,' I said, grabbing hold of a towel. How about some weight lifting?'
`What with?' Connie asked, taking four breaths to utter the two words.
`This,' I said, dropping the towel over my erection and then using the muscles of my stomach to lift my cock up and down with the towel hanging from the end. This towel bouncing about in front of them caused Debbie to slip as she laughed and they had to switch the machines off from too much laughter before they had an accident. Both pulled off their sarongs to wipe their eyes and the sweat from between their breasts, letting me see them completely naked as I was.
`I think it's time we had a shower,' said Connie, still gasping, and copying me, they slung the sarongs about their necks and we left the gym together and went upstairs. As we went into the dormitory, both girls hooked an arm into mine as we went in.
It was only as we were halfway down, going towards the showers that I realized that I still had an erection jutting out before me. Others getting up stared as we walked past in our nakedness, and I saw the hurt expression on Ann's face as we passed her bed, and I felt myself go red in the face as we went on in to the showers.
I felt the sharp sting of a wet towel on my bum as I stood under the streaming water. I stifled the urge to shout out because I knew who had inflicted it and Ann joined me under the spray.
`What was that all about?' she demanded, hissing, making it almost the same sound as the water coming from the shower rose.
I couldn't help it,' I told her, they waylaid me coming up from the gym.'
`With your cock leading the way!'
Darling, darling,' I said, crushing her to my chest. You are mine and always will be. I am going to be the more jealous later when I see you with other men after breakfast. But remember that it will be you I hold in my arms when I am with the other girls, and I trust that you will think of me when you're in some other man's embrace.' Neither of us wanted to think or say of the other part. That of being fucked or doing the fucking. She laid her head against my shoulder and cried a little while the water continued to cover the both of us.