I was up at my normal time and, naked as usual, went down to the gym. I just walked about, touching the machines, thinking and hoping that I had done the right thing by Ann in opting to stay at the school. I'd never seen any of the boys down there in the gym and didn't expect any of the girls either as I'd now been with all of them. Therefore I was surprised when I heard the door open behind me, and I turned and my heart leapt up into my mouth.
`Ann,' I cried,
`Will!' She cried and ran into my arms, her breasts bouncing like I first saw them and I swept her up of her feet and twirled her about. I was kissing her wherever I could plant my lips, her face shining as she laughed and tried to catch my lips with hers. I had whirled her so high I was able to catch her under the knees and so I carried her over to the bench and sat down with her on my lap. Though she was squashing my erection which had leapt up at the sight of her, I didn't notice it as we sat down. I was just so happy to be holding her in my arms, kissing that adorable mouth and look into those loving eyes smiling up at me.
Our sarongs had come off in our movements and when she twisted round on my lap, without meaning or intention, my shaft slipped up into her as she moved on my lap, her legs astride of mine. She gave a shudder as she felt my length enter to its deepest inside her. We didn't dare move a muscle of our lower regions as my penis throbbed inside her, but just sat there, looking into each other's eyes. They were speaking volumes to each other before we leaned closer, her breasts brushing my chest as our lips met and we kissed.
I'm so proud of you,' she whispered in my ear, all the girls adore you, and I think that some of the men admire you too!'
`But what about you? I've tried hard not to think of you with...'
`Shush! We've been through this before. Every time was with you. Understand that! You were the one in my thoughts the whole time darling. But last night I heard that Ralph is bisexual and that you were the first person to speak and stand up beside him. How proud I felt when they told me.'
We stayed there for the half hour that I had allotted to myself, kissing, stroking and just generally being two people in love, even with my erection firmly embedded deep inside her. When she got up and released me, she still went down and licked off the juices so that I was clean. We then went upstairs and was not ashamed to walk with her, arm in arm through the dorm with my cock stuck out in front, still stiff as a ram-rod.
So it was only ten of us for breakfast and in the classroom to hear what was in store for us this bright morning.
`We've had to revise the pairing schedules because you know that we are now two people short on the men's side of the course. Now because this is always a sensitive part of the course, the futons are numbered and the pairings for these alternate between females and males. So for number one futon, that is the one at the back we have Ann and Carol. Futon two is Ralph and Chris. Number three is Connie and Kathy. Four is Martin and Will and five for that of Debbie and Leslie.
Now we've already gone through all the sexual positions, so it is for you to decide which you will adopt with your partner. Again the first named is the leader, and because this can be sensitive, the lights will be lowered as far as they can without it being completely dark. So enjoy but above all, learn and be aware of how your partner will be feeling.'
With that, we all got up and went to our respective futons as the lights went down so low that you could only just see the dim shapes of the two persons occupying the adjacent futon.
`Another fine mess you've got me into Stanley,' I joked to break the ice with Martin. As I sat down next to him I could just see Connie and Kathy lay back on their futon facing each other, their arms going around each other as I presumed that they were kissing.
I lay down and Martin also slid down until we were on our sides facing each other. We both looked at each other's eyes, searching out, but for what, we had no idea. Then suddenly we were laughing and were still in the same position when the laughing stopped.
`Should we kiss each other first?' Martin asked.
`I don't know. I don't really fancying kissing you after kissing the girls.'
`I was thinking the same,' he replied.
`But I think we should at least kiss once. Then if asked, we can say we did.'
`I suppose so,' was the response from Martin. So we had a kiss. It was just a peck on the lips but we did a couple more. Not passionate, but at least we were kissing. He was supposed to be the boss, but I felt that I had to take charge as it looked as if we were not going to get anywhere.
Look. Let's pretend that I am a girl and lying down,' I said as I lay flat on my back, and you are with, say, Kathy. Close your eyes and think of me as Kathy and kiss me as you would her, okay?'
Okay, I'll try that.' He gave a little snigger as he put his hand on my chest. There's no tit here to feel.'
I felt his breath first as he leaned in close and kissed me. It wasn't bad as kisses go, but just like a brother kissing his little sister.
Not bad,' I said. Try again, but think of me as Kathy and not your sister or aunt.' It was better this time and I actually responded to it. `That was good. Much better.'
`You really think so?'
`Yes. Here, you roll over and let me try.' So we rolled about and I leaned over him and thought of Ann as I kissed him.
Wow,' Martin exclaimed when our lips parted. I'm glad I can't see you properly because that was good.' So with a losing of our shyness and obscure distaste of having to kiss another man, we didn't do too badly at the effort. This was demonstrated by us both getting an erection and they were constantly touching each other as we moved. `What now?' he asked.
`Have you ever sucked a cock before?'
`No.'
`Neither have I, but let's give it a go.' So we moved about till we were top and tail to each other. I could see his prick leaning out sideways to his body as I imagined mine looked the same to him. I looked over his thigh and could see that the two girls were in the reverse position and an arm was over a leg, the head being obscured. I turned my attention to the erect cock swaying slightly before my eyes. Oh what the fuck, I thought, he isn't going to make the first move so I might just as well.
I took his cock into my hand and stuck it into my mouth and gave it a gentle suck. I felt his body quiver as I did this, but then I felt his hot mouth cover the head of my erection and he gave me a suck. So I thought that was going to be a game of follow my leader, so I gave his a squeeze and a suck, and got the same response back from him.
Holding the head of his cock firmly in my mouth and with a firm grasp around his shaft, I slowly rubbed my hand up and down. The skin of his penis was soft and silky, and though it didn't move in my hand, it moved over the hard flesh beneath.
I then gently teased the head with my teeth and thought of it as a large rubbery bone that you give a dog to chew on, hard, yet soft and pliant. His head came off my cock and I felt a sharp chill of air swirl round the head.
`Steady on with the teeth,' he said before taking it back into his mouth.
`Sorry,' I mumbled, and stopped using them and used my tongue instead, running it round and round the hot head whilst still moving my hand up and down. I could feel his heart beat through that rod of flesh as the blood was pushed up and round the engorged head. Martin was following me in all the same actions, and sucked and tongued at the same time.
`You're not going to come are you? I wouldn't know what to do,' he asked in a whisper, waiting for a reply before going back down on me.
`No. I'm saving that for later,' I whispered back, sticking him back in my mouth. We rubbed and sucked each other for a little while longer before I stopped, and when he let me go of me, I turned round so that we were once again facing each other.
`That wasn't so bad was it?' I asked of him.
`No, but I don't know what I would have done if you had come. What do we do now?' he was still whispering, his face a few inches from mine, but our cocks were not; they were gently bobbing against each other like old friends.
`I think we should do a bit more kissing before the fucking starts.'
`Oh,' was his only reply to that statement as I pushed him onto his back and lay on top of him. I gave him a long hard kiss and he actually started to respond to it. His hands came up to my back and held my shoulders as I crushed our pricks between our bodies.
`Now kiss me,' I said, rolling onto my back, and this time he didn't hesitate but half rolled onto me and kissed. I could feel that his body was tense as he moved slightly against me, his cock rubbing mine. We were panting a little when we stopped, and I looked up at his face and into his eyes, but was unable to read what was in them. Summoning up my courage, I took a deep breath.
Now let's fuck. You can do it to me first, and then I'll do it to you.' He moved off me and I rolled over onto my stomach. Put a condom on and use plenty of cream.'
As he was moving about, I watched the two girls on the next futon. I knew it was Debbie and Leslie, but I couldn't make out which was which. One was on her back and the other astride her face, obviously being licked out in that position. I felt Martin's hand on my back.
`I'm ready,' he whispered, and I raised myself up onto my knees and bent forward, resting my head on my forearms, my bum in the air.
`Use the cream on me and go gently,' I said as I prepared myself to have someone fuck me for the first time in my life. I gave a jolt as the cold cream touched my ring piece, and then his hand was on my hip and I felt the head of his cock nuzzle my rear. I took a deep breath and forced myself to relax as he gently pushed against me. My muscle was keeping him out, but with the pressure against, I was able to relax it and suddenly the head of his cock slid into me.
I could feel the heat of it melting the cream that helped him slowly slide right into me. It was an incredible feeling and almost indescribable. The pulsing throb of him beating me all over inside was sending little shock waves of pleasure deep into my body. I let out a small gasp and gave myself up to these rippling waves of heat. His other hand now held my hip too as he began to fuck me.
I just lay crouched over as he rode me, his thighs gently banging into me and his balls slapping the lower cheeks of my bum. I closed my eyes as he moved in and out of me and I enjoyed the feel of his muscle setting alight every nerve that my canal had. If this is what girls' experience, no wonder they can't get enough of it.
Martin's hands took a tighter grip as he started to move faster and his tool was becoming a heavy throb in me as his pressure built up until he held me tight against him and his cock made several short sharp stabs into me as he shot his load into the condom. My own body was crying out for release at the same time, it swinging heavily under me, my balls throbbing too, and then he pulled out and the air felt cold against my ring.
I dropped forward onto my stomach, holding back the urge to rub my erection against the futon and come myself, such was the ache in both cock and balls. My ears, which had somehow seemed blocked, now cleared and I could hear Martin breathing heavily as I felt him moving about as I presumed he was removing the condom. Then I felt a cold damp flannel wiping the cheeks of my arse, thinking that at least he did that without being told. My ring was tingling a bit from the unusual stretching that it had had, but not too painful. He would have more pain than I, because I knew that the size of my prick was bigger than his when erect. But he would find that out for himself later because it was my turn now.
`Be gentle with me too,' he whispered as he assumed the position that I had adopted. It was with trembling fingers that I donned the condom and smeared it with cream and then put another smear at the crack of Martin's arse and got between his legs. With a hand on his hip, I used the other to guide the other to the cream that shone white in the near darkness. I pushed gently at the centre of it and felt the resistance of his sphincter, and tried gently several times.
`Relax,' I whispered fiercely to him.
`I'm trying to,' came his muffled reply. I tried again but still couldn't gain entry, and then I thought of Peter and his answer to this. So with my two hands down to Martin's groin and keeping up the pressure of my erection against his rear, pressed my fingers and suddenly the head slipped in. I heard him give out a gasp, but I was now sliding right into him till my thighs stopped me from going any further. I could feel his body trembling under mine as I held and proceeded to fuck him. With my head up and back arched, I moved at a steady pace of moving in and out. The tightness was just the same as that of Kathy, so there wasn't any difference between a man's arse and a woman's. Such was the pressure that had built up with me underneath, I couldn't hold out very long, but began to move faster until I reached my peak. Then I held him tight up against my thighs as just my hips bucked, coming inside him. He whimpered as I pulled out, and he too fell forward as I had done. I used some tissues to pull of the used condom and with a cloth, wiped myself before attending to him, cleaning away the cream and drying him. Casting these aside, I lay down next to him.
Christ, that hurt,' he said, I'm burning down there.'
`Do you want me to put some cream on it?' I asked.
`Yes please,' he said. So I got a smear of cream on my finger and sitting up, opened the cheeks of his bum and gently rubbed the cream into his anus.
`Aaaah, that's nice and cool,' he sighed.
`They say it always hurts the first time. Mine did with you,' I told him.
`This was your first time too?' he asked.
`Yes, so I know how you feel. It'll wear off in a little while. Mine has.' I lay beside him with my arm across his back, gently rubbing it, and to my surprise, I think we both dozed off to sleep in that dim light.
I suddenly blinked awake as the lights came on to full brightness, and everyone in the room started to stir. I had to nudge Martin next to me. Penny called out that it was time for the showers. So with sarongs put on, we all went up and washed ourselves and with clean sarongs, repaired to the bar. I had a brandy with a beer chaser this time and saw Martin wince as he sat on the bar stool.
`I hope you're right about the soreness wearing off soon,' he whispered to me. I gave him a pat on the back and a quick hug of the shoulder.
`You'll be alright,' I replied.
We dined in our allotted pairs, and were soon back in the classroom for the afternoon session. As before, the lights went down to almost nothing and Martin and I lay down together. We weren't as squeamish about kissing as we had been at our first encounter. This time we managed to make them more languorous and sexy and soon our erections were saying hello to each other again.
We had spoken over lunch about how we had to convince ourselves that we were laying with a woman and that we should try to kiss with that thought in mind. It seemed to work as there was more passion and sensuality about the way we did kiss. Well the erections proved it really.
Soon we had changed positions and were sucking on each other, nibbling and generally learning more about handling an erect prick than we had known before. We broke off before reaching our peaks and Martin whispered that as we would be doing it again, he would be the `lady' first this time. So he bent over and I fucked him for the second time that day, and when finished, he was still sore. Then I knelt over and he entered into me, and I enjoyed the same sensations that I'd had before.
With us doing this in about half the time as in the morning, we both fell asleep till the end of the session. With our showers over, we were all in the bar back into one large group again, minus two of course. I was glad really that Zac had opted out because I hadn't really taken to him at all, and my original animosity towards the others that had made love to my Ann had now dissipated.
Now with today's first experience out of the way, I hope that you'll enjoy the rest. Now there is a slight difference to the rules in this respect, and it really only applies to the males here.' This was Peter talking to us. That male intercourse does not take place up in the dormitory at night. Condoms and towels etc. are not provided for up there. If you do wish to further your relationship with your partner, please use the classroom up until it's time for lights out. That's all and I hope you will enjoy your dinner.'
Even though I now liked Martin, I would rather have a bare breasted girl sitting opposite me at the candle lit table. It was too different looking at a male chest while I ate my dinner. After another wonderful meal, I sat at the bar and had a long talk with Peter. He readily answered all my questions about how he and Penny had first started the school and how they ran it.
He had first met Penny at a party that they had both gone to with their then, respective partners. Penny's boyfriend had suggested that Peter and his girl went back to his place for more drinks when that particular party had turned out to be a bore. Well it eventually finished up with a swapping of partners, and Peter found that he preferred Penny to the other girl he'd arrived with and Penny had felt the same way about Peter. So they later split up with their respective mates and started to go out together.
They had talked of their experiences with the opposite sex and of how inept most of them were, and wouldn't it be good if there was a school where people could learn how to make love properly and all that. Well the upshot was that they found this house and had it converted into what it was now. They ran ten courses a year, giving the staff a clear month off in the late summer as well as five days off at the end of each course.
They, the staff, lived in the large house at the other end of the grounds. The cleaners and cooks as well as the two who did duty as day and night time watchmen. I'd not seen any of these people and remarked on the fact, and he said that I wouldn't either. When we were in the classroom, they cleaned the dormitory, stairs, halls and gym. Then the buffet was laid out just before classes ended, and while we were at lunch and dinner, the classroom was cleaned and reset out as required. The dining room being cleared away after we had left.
By now it was nine thirty and time for the bar to close, so I let him shut down and I sat down to finish my drink before the pinging bell announced that it was almost lights out time. Peter had left and I was there alone when Ann came in. She never looked lovelier standing there in the doorway, her sarong tied in a fashion that was long down one side that covered her leg and the other leg bare up to the tied knot at her waist. Her breasts seemed to glow in the dimmed bar lights and they shimmered as she swayed her way to my beckoning hand. I quickly finished my drink and took her into my arms as she slid down onto my lap.
We kissed slow and deep, our tongues touching and talking to each other. I had one hand round her shoulder and the other on a breast. She had an arm round my neck and the other stroked my face. Our kisses melted our mouths into one as little drops of saliva passed from one to the other. My erection she was sitting on began to hurt as my hand pressed and squeezed her breast as my passion started to mount.
We broke free from the kisses and both breathed heavily as we looked into each other's eyes. Her chest was heaving under my hand and my heart was pounding the blood through my veins as she got up from my lap and held my hand as I stood up too.
The small bell had already sounded and the lights were getting dimmer as we left the bar and slowly went up the stairs together, the lights being out by the time we reached the dorm. It was another night that I didn't get to sleep in my own bed. We dropped our sarongs at the side of hers and got in it together, and there started to kiss again, our thighs slowly moving against each other.
Then she rolled over onto her back, pulling me on top and I felt her legs open for me to move in between, and without our breaking our kiss, I slowly slid into her already wet love canyon. We were really learning how to love and please our partner. How to ease the penis out of the hot vagina and let the head of the cock burn and rasp the clitoris before sliding back once more inside. How to tease the rigid flesh of the penis with the different muscles of the vagina, holding it tight in one place and then in another.
It was nearly two hours before I finally came, holding back to meet her third time of coming. Words of love poured out of her at the same time as her juices, mingling with mine, slowly seeping out and trickling down her thighs and onto the sheet.