Chapter 6: A Swift Education
Next was Albert, who was a boy who she also knew had been sweet on her. When she sat down he said, "Hi, Mary," kind of overwhelmed. Not this again! At least he reached out and tried to gently kiss her. This was much better than the horrible pawing of last round, at least. Much improved, but it seemed Albert was way too afraid of her being a figment of his imagination or something. Albert was really nervous. His hands were shaking. He just kept giving her little pecks on the lips. He reached out and put his shaking hands tentatively on her breasts and left them there like two dying fish, but that's all the contact and thinking he seemed to be able to tolerate. Then the timer rang. Still, not unpleasant. She liked that he was clearly so excited to touch her.
Mary sat down next to Richard, a compact good-looking muscular blond man. He was a college age man even older than George. He said one word to her "Delectable!" as he put his arms confidently around her and gave her a delicious probing kiss. His hands roved over her naked midriff, sometimes drifting up to feel her hard nipples. His kisses made her dizzy, and his roving hands swerved away from feeling below her waist while still making her wish he would do it anyway. Pretty quickly she was quaking with excitement and wishing impatiently that his hands would rove lower, would finger her dripping crack, would caress her opening bud. Then there was the sound of the timer. Her legs were weak and shaking as she stood up. "Thank you," she choked out, looking into his cool blue eyes, and she meant it.
Next was Lou, who was a learner like her. They had a good little tongue and hug wrestling match. Additionally, he sat her down on his lap, and she immediately felt his erect penis through his pants rubbing right on her vagina with only her panties in the way. His cock felt huge! And was this against the rules? Nobody appeared to be stopping them. It was clumsy between them at times, but they chuckled together and had fun with their little secret, and she felt close, and felt her shaking excitement reach higher and higher even though the size of his cock made her feel a little fearful. Then the timer sounded. He kissed and patted her hand and finally let go as she moved on to the next love seat.
Next was Chuck, the date of Liz, who had cut up her dress. She kissed his scar, and he kissed her passionately and felt her naked back, clearly enjoying the access to her nakedness his girlfriend had so far afforded him. His hands paused suggestively at her bra clasp and then moved on. It was a good kissing session. He was clearly excited by the fact she was trembling through the whole thing, and not for no reason. The tongue wrestling felt wonderful. The timer rang. She pecked him on the cheek and stood up, a little unsteady. "Did you get what you needed from Art?" he asked her. She nodded back silently.
Ralph was tall, dark, muscular, and quite handsome. In her current excited state, before she even sat down with him, she wanted to have his babies. He turned out to be a reasonable kisser and breast fondler, too, and her trembling, shaking excitement grew in his arms, which made him more enthusiastic, which added more to her excitement at this point. Her hips began to buck like she was trying to cum, but Ralph was playing by the rules and would not touch her panties even though her body was very visibly begging for it. She was very, very close. Then the timer rang. She stood up weak and trembling.
Next was Howard, handsome, compact and muscular, with blond hair but piercing brown eyes. She didn't think she would last this round without orgasming. Her face was flushed with embarrassment at how close she was even though it seemed the rest of the room was still just having a little lighthearted fun. She sat down next to him, resigned to her fate, a tear of embarrassment running down her face. She fell into him, and he was ready with sweet probing kisses and delectable roving hands on her bare skin through her tattered dress. Her legs and hips bucked and she tipped over into orgasm, moaning loudly into his mouth and probing tongue.
This shook Howard, and he was shaking like a leaf himself by the time her climax and their kiss to partly hide it had subsided. Immediately the timer went off. She fell off the loveseat. Howard helped her up. There was applause all around, and Mary turned beet red knowing all these horny guys and girls had just witnessed her obvious crisis, bucking, and moaning. Now she knew, as did all of them, that she was a rapacious slut more than any of the rest of them, and there was no denying it. The evidence was there in her actions, her slutty sounds, and in the little wet spot she had left behind on Howard's loveseat.
Don, who was the handsomest guy in the county, was tall, with fiery red hair and piercing blue eyes. He met her, staggering, halfway to his loveseat, and helped her the rest of the way, kissing her neck and fondling her deliciously as he did. He sat her on his lap, and immediately she felt his penis poking her where she needed it, except his clothes and her panties were in the way. She pushed her hips forwards, because she wanted him to remove her panties and thrust into her without delay. As he expertly drove her trembling body ever closer to her next crisis, she searched the room with her eyes. Her handbag and condoms were somewhere. She looked around and spotted it next to the loveseat and George, who seemed to be struggling a bit with Marie. Don redirected her eyes back to his and gave her a rapacious kiss that made her wet her panties a bit but not yet cum a second time. Then the timer went off.
Back with George at last, Mary tried to reach for her handbag, but George held her fast, working on her bra clasp. Finally it came loose, and George's mouth immediately latched onto her left nipple and started sucking. A bolt of lightning immediately struck through Mary's body from her nipple straight to her baby hole. Her legs jerked apart and back together again as her hips bucked spasmodically. No second orgasm yet, because he was just teasing her instead of doing what she desperately needed. The buzzer rang.
Frank the master petter gently pulled her into his lap and started sucking on her lean and pointy right teat just as soon as he could latch on. She started moaning quietly as she felt his hard dick rub on her hard and wet clitoris through the few layers of clothing between them, and it set her body to grinding on him trying to get what it wanted regardless of her fear of impregnation. His hands roved suggestively around her panty line, and he even dipped in his fingers surreptitiously into her panties a few times.
