Sex Ed Class

Mmmmm Foreplay was amazing.. better than any dream. I dont think I could sit through this class without thinking about our experiences last night.

Destiny brushes her hair from her eyes again... she is so pretty. Before class begins... I ask her with a smile, "Do you need a ride home again tonight?"
 
Destiny

Chuckles and leans close to him kissing his cheek lightly she whispers, "I just might." Leans back and smiles mischieviously.
 
Stricker

Looking at Destiny and Richie made me wonder what happened between them last night. I took my hand from under her skirt when I heard the teacher beginginning the class. I was so horny by then that I wanted to go to the applications as soon as possible . "Lets see what we have to do for this time"
 
Shauna: Dare and Truth

Shauna sat staring at the paper in front of her and thinking about what she had to write down. Her fantasy. No. She couldn't do it. That would make it too real, the perversion she had dreamed up. It would mean others could see it. The whiteness of the paper obliterated more and more of her vision, as the nightmare idea of writing down her fantasy sent her from blushing to shaking. It was too much, she had to lie.

"I want to have sex."

She scribbled it out. That wasn't sufficient, the teacher would never accept that.

"One of the girls in the class is gorgeous. I can't stop fantasizing about going down on her."

She scribbled that out too. It wasn't the truth. Well, it was true that she'd been fantasizing about Mara since their discussion that night, but it wasn't the main fantasy she was having. She felt, somehow, the teacher would be able to tell that it was a lie, she couldn't expand on it enough to be convincing. She sat for several minutes before writing again, and when she did, the pen seemed heavy. It dragged across the paper, shaking violently as she formed a barely legible scrawl.

"I want to be tied up, blindfolded, and left in the center of town all day for anyone to ravish."

She nearly screamed as she sentence grew into reality across the page. For several seconds she just sat there, burning with embarrassment, tears of shame trickling down her cheeks. Then, finally, she got up and ran from the room.

Outside, she leaned against the wall, shaking so violently she was nearly falling over. She needed her A grade, she knew she did; but she knew just as strongly she could never go back into that room. Not now. In confusion and fear, she could not move.
 
Hennessey looks on

I saw the girl run out of the room. Class had hardly started. Was she leaving? Was this my chance. My room was ready. What if I took her down there and kept her quiet until class left? I could keep her gagged and tied securely. What if I tried the fatherly thing, and then took her out when we were downstairs.. well - nothing ventured.... " Hi sweetie, are you o.k.? Is class too much for you today? Why don't you come with me, and I'll find you a quiet place to sit and pull yourself together." I looked at her, sobbing, tears running down her cheeks, breast heaving... I hoped she wouldn't notice the bulge in my pants....
 
OOC - ok i guess people didnt like my idea of the homework.
i really have no idea where this thread is going. to many people changes and what not. so, just go with what you are doing, the people who are still in the thread and write in for the teacher. it will probably work better that way!
 
OOC

Dea: I can't speak for anyone else, but I loved the homework - and the rest of your teachership. You set up a class which has allowed me to start to develop my character more, and frankly that response was generated by your homework - so I was playing along to it and enjoying myself. Anyhoo, thats just my long winded way of saying it'll be a shame if you leave, I'm enjoying annie.

O.T. - I'll post an IC response when I can, hectic schedule right now, so may have to wait a day.
 
Richie

I lean back to Destiny.... kiss her back on the cheek. I place my hand on her thigh...gently.. and feel her muscle tense..like it did last night everytime she climaxed.

I can still taste her sweetness in my mind... mmmm
 
Mara

Quickly excusing myself from the class, I followed Shauna outside, upset to see that SHE was so upset.

Casting a soft smile toward the Janitor, I put my hand on Shauna's shoulder. "Hey...? You okay? What's wrong?"
 
Shauna

Right then, Shauna needed comfort, needed to be calmed down. She was about to turn to the janitor for that, seeing him as a father figure, despite how he had groped her at the end of last class, when Mara arrived. She felt she had a bond with Mara now, after talking things over at the end of last class. She looked at her, trembling.

"I-I wrote s-something bad... I-I c-ca-can't g-go back in th-there!"

With that she almost collapsed against Mara's shoulder.
 
Homework? This was supposed to be an easy class...

She sat down and tapped her pen against the desk, hoping she wasn't disturbing anyone. She flicked her hair out of her eyes and closed her eyes and then started writing....

I'm no beginner to sex. lost it long ago don't really care that i did either. Fucking is so much enjoyable. My fantasy now? I've been there and done that. Things i haven't tried i really don't have a desire to do although being fucked by many. You being the center of the guys attention is fucking great. 2 guys at the most for me to be penetrated with but hands. hands roaming around and touching me, teasing me. Oh and i love pornos and fucking in public. Romanticism isn't that important to me...the dick is.

She then turned the sheet of paper over and started sketching and thinking about last night. Fucked all night she almost moaned out loud at the thought. Ah well today is gonna be different. After handing in her paper she'll prolly go to sleep like always.
 
Destiny

*Bit her lip as she stared at the blank sheet of paper before her. She glanced around glad to see some were still writing but looked at the ones who had theirs ready. She wished she could read theirs so she'd know if she really wanted to turn hers in. She looks down at the paper and tossed her hair gently.
 
Having put in alot of work on my homework... I would love to share my fantasy with the rest of the class.

I would love to have a threesome with a two beautiful women. I put my hand on Destiny's thigh and wait for her smile. Looking around the room to see if any other girls respond...
 
Hennessey's twisted smile

Well, I had this girl convinced I was harmless. This sHauna actually came towards me before this other girl came out - so that was the deal, huh? Well, if one girl would be good, wouldn't two be better. Even - Mara her name is -smiled - it was a dismissing sort of thing, but there was an advantage to being older and having them think me harmless. These kids always came out of Annie's class flushed, slightly out of breath and disheveled. And Annie - what was she doing in there. I still ached whenever I thought of her. I remembered those breasts and stand-up nipples and wanted them so badly. So many women! Which would be the one I would finally take?
 
Zack

I was so late. Class was probably almost over. When I walked
in, I saw Shauna and Mara in the hallway with that creepy janitor
hanging around so I decided to approach them. I didn't like the
way that janitor looked at them. "Hey girls. What happened in
class today?"
 
Mara

I wrapped my arms around Shauna's shoulders, petting her hair against the back of her head. "Sure y'can, Shauna.. It couldn't have been that bad... It's alright..."

I felt the Janitor's eyes on my back... and it honestly creeped me out. Damn my natural inclination to be nice to people... Sometimes I wish I was a bitch.

I jumped at the sound of Zack's voice. "Hey, Zack. Homework..." I rolled my eyes, and offered a light smile, attempting to draw the attention from Shauna cradled against my shoulder and neck. "We just had to write a fantasy..."

I smiled softly at him, before lifting Shauna's face to mine. "You wanna go somewhere else?"
 
Shauna: As Easy as A..B..F

It was strange, but all it took was for someone Shauna had come to trust to tell her it was ok, then suggest going somewhere else to get her mind on the one thing which mattered to her the most. Her college career. That relied on her sponsorship on the elite students program, and THAT meant she had to get straight A's - no B's, no Fails and NO withdrawals.

"It-it's ok," Shauna said at at last. "You're right. Let's go back in."

She headed back into the class with Mara accompanying her, and Zack trudging along behind to find a desk. Shauna led Mara to the desk she was sitting at and, very nervously, showed her what she had written.

"I want to have sex." Crossed out.

"One of the girls in the class is gorgeous. I can't stop fantasizing about going down on her." Crossed out, and, Shauna hoped, Mara wouldn't guess it was her she had written that about.

"I want to be tied up, blindfolded, and left in the center of town all day for anyone to ravish." Not crossed out. It stood there in bold black ink as an accusing finger pointing at her.

She looked at Mara with a frown creasing her forehead. "I-I don't know what to do about this..."
 
Mara

Mara read the paper carefully.

"I want to have sex." Okay.. there was nothing wrong with that. This was a sex-education class besides. Learning about... hearing about it intrigued me, making me want it, when I didn't even know I had!

"One of the girls in the class is gorgeous. I can't stop fantasizing about going down on her." Well, well... I tilted my head slightly at that one, wondering just who in the class she was talking about... Heck, it could have been the teacher for all I knew.

"I want to be tied up, blindfolded, and left in the center of town all day for anyone to ravish." Now, there was something different. Not bad.. just a little different. Most people hadn't thought about it in that way before. But I guess... Heck, I don't know what I guess.

But I couldn't let Shauna feel bad about it. There was nothing wrong with it! Nothing at all!

So, I did what I did best. Joked.

"Damn... I hate when people read my mind."
 
Zack

I know I probably shouldn't had, but I read what was written on the paper over Shauna's shoulder. "I can't stop fantasizing about going down on her." I wonder who it is. That would be fun to watch, maybe they'd even let me join in.
 
Shauna: A Strange New Bond ;)

Shauna glanced from the paper to Mara's face. What was she responding to? Surely nobody else could be so perverse as to think that being... well, apart from being willing most people would call it rape, was a turn-on. Her eyes kept darting between the two. Paper. Mara. Paper. Mara.

But... there was that magazine. "True Rape Stories". Some people had been looking at it. All men certainly, but suddenly Shauna wondered if some other women shared the same fantasy as her. If so, maybe it wasn't so evil as she thought. She had to know.

"You too?" she asked, staring in puzzlement at the beautiful girl next to her.



OOC: I _hope_ Dea returns, but am beginning to doubt it. If not, is there any way to get another person in as teacher?
 
Mara

I flipped my dark hair over my shoulder, and sat on one of the desktops to consider.

"Well... maybe. I mean, it's a very.. hot idea, Shauna. I mean, it's exciting, I guess. Tied up, nothing to do but be screwed all day by tons of guys..?"

Okay, I admit it. The thought SERIOUSLY turned me on. I mean, just the thought of my legs open to the sunlight, a cool breeze moving over the drops of wetness as I waited for the next guy to stick his cock in me? The very notion of it made me wet as I stood there thinking about it.

"So, yeah, I guess. Me too."

I smiled at her softly, tucking my hair behind my ear. "Here," I paused a moment, turning to my desk and retrieving my paper. I'd been embarrassed about it, but seeing as the techer was going to keep these confidential, I had written it down. Now, with Shauna expressing her desires to me, I couldn't help but return the idea. After all, it had to do with her.

Swirled in fancy cursive, my hand had shook as I wrote the fantasy:

"I want to be with a woman. I want to touch her, taste her, have her touch me back. I want to push my fingers inside her until she cums. I want her to take the dildo we bought yesterday and use it on me. I want to see her eyes roll back in her head as I force her over the edge of ecstasy."

My heart sped up slightly as I watched her read it, wondering if she knew: she was the one who brought these ideas to my mind. And she was the one I wanted to experiment with. I felt that close to her already... and I wanted to be closer.

"Now who wrote something bad?"
 
Destiny

*Her calf muscle tightened at the gentle squeeze and she looked over at him smiling. She put a hand on his cheek. She looked then at Striker and flushed a little seeing his hardness grow as she stroked it lightly.
 
OOC: If our teacher doesn't show up, I could be teacher. I'm getting bored with playing a student.
 
Whoever played out teacher said she was dropping out. Something about worrying that we didn't like her homework idea. I loved it, but if she doesn't have time, it'd be nice to have a teacher over-looking things.

Have at, sweetie.
 
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