Art Appreciation

**DISCLAIMER:

All characters in this story are over 18 and purely creations of fiction. Everything depicted is intended to be consensual acts involving adults. This is meant to be a fun story with only a loose connection to real life. It is not meant to be realistic. This is meant to be read for enjoyment, so hopefully you have some fun reading it. Thanks!**

At one point in my life I had thought I wouldn't get a chance to enjoy much of high school at all. After a devastating injury early my first year I had only been able to come back to school in person halfway through my senior year. I was nearly certain that I had missed every opportunity to have fun and make relationships with my fellow students.

But I had been wrong, completely wrong. But I couldn't have guessed just what sort of fun, and what type of relationships, I would get to have. It was all because of a remarkable class, led by a very special teacher.

In a very isolated and nearly abandoned part of the school Ms Skye taught Adv Bio. The title might sound unassuming, but I quickly learned that it was a class dedicated to sharing the teacher's philosophy of sexual freedom and lack of inhibition. My first introduction to the class, after a harsh reception from my classmates, had been stripping down with the girls of the class into our underwear. And that hadn't been even the most debauched thing I had done. Near the end of the first day I had been taken into an adjoining room and been encouraged to masturbate by my teacher so that I could clear my mind from all the distraction being surrounded by seven sexy girls in their underwear could bring.

The seven girls were all incredibly beautiful, and they were all exemplars of various high school stereotypes. Artemis was the authority defying rebel, Nancy the academic savant, Eden the pious church girl, Kennedy was a superb athlete, Jade was the darling of both the arts and music departments, and Brittney was the head cheerleader. There was also the most popular girl in school and also the resident mean girl, Mackenzie.

After that the class continued its lewd lessons. The teacher consistently preached about the importance of rejecting the modesty imposed by society, and instead encouraging us to be open with our bodies and free with the pursuit of pleasures. Her philosophy was put into practice early in the second week, when we were split into groups and made to explore each other's bodies with our hands. Ms Skye even had us lightly kiss each other's bodies, telling us how important it was to accept the touch and kisses from each other casually and without shame.

I learned a lot about the female body from that class, and I learned quite a bit about my fellow students as well. But the most impactful thing that I learned came at the very end of the class. I had chosen to take a shower to help cool down. The classroom was a partially remodeled locker room, so it had an adjoining communal shower space. I had hoped that one or more of my classmates might choose to join me, but sadly none had.

All my classmates had gotten dressed and left, and so I thought that the class was over. But to my surprise the teacher had a few more things to teach. The first thing she shared with me was her lustful gaze. It greedily moved up and down my naked body when I finished my shower and turned to find out that she had watched me. The second thing she taught me was that she was far more depraved than I could have guessed. I had thought that Ms Skye was just a regular hippie with fairly radical ideas about modesty and free love, and that I was taking advantage of her hippie ideas to have some naughty fun with my classmates. But when she shared with me her hopes for the class I quickly realized I was wrong. Ms Skye wasn't just promoting her own philosophy, she confessed she was engineering the class to make the girls into debauched sluts. And the last thing I learned was that Ms Skye had plans to use me to further her goal, and her plans included using my big cock.

I left that class reeling from this news, but I was filled with a deep joy. It was clear that my depraved desires were aligned with the secret purpose of the class. Ms Skye had been slowly and very gradually crafting her students for goals more lewd than my wildest dreams. My excitement was so great that I couldn't keep a smile off my face.

My smile stayed bright and cheerful all through lunch, and it continued into the second half of the school day. I was even smiling wide when I got abruptly shoved into my locker. The impact of my body being roughly thrown against the hard metal lockers did manage to wipe the smile off my face. I wore a grimace as I recovered from the hard slam.

"What were you so happy about? Why's a loser like you smiling like a dumbass?" A cruel voice asked me.

When I turned I saw that the question, and my shove, had come from Brick. Brick was the captain of the football team, and he was the biggest bully in the school. His name wasn't actually Brick. He got the name from hitting as hard as a thrown brick, and being nearly as smart as one.

He chuckled as he saw me rub my shoulder where it had hit the edge of my locker, and he sneered up at me. He wasn't quite as tall as me, but he was almost as wide as he was tall. It was an open secret that he was juicing heavily with steroids, and he had bigger muscles than anyone in the school. He had a few of his lackeys with him, football players who had a similar ratio of brains to bulk as Brick.

Brick was also the boyfriend of Mackenzie. I knew that Brick didn't need any particular reason to bully me, but I wondered if Mackenzie had asked him to try and torment me. Mackenzie had been the most resistant to me joining the Adv Bio class, and she still deeply despised my presence.

Mackenzie couldn't be openly hostile to me, not during the class. All of the girls in the class were completely devoted to the teacher. I wouldn't say that Ms Skye had indoctrinated my classmates, but they held an unwavering loyalty to everything she said. They might not agree with all of her policies, but they didn't dare go against anything the teacher decreed. And Ms Skye had welcomed me into the class, so Mackenzie wouldn't act directly against me during class. But I suspected she might be willing to send her meathead boyfriend to harass me.

She almost certainly hadn't told him anything that had happened in the class. I'm sure Mackenzie would have been mortified to let anyone know that she routinely stripped down to her underwear in front of me. None of the students of Adv Bio ever said a word about what happened in the class. Every single one of us followed an unspoken agreement to keep our activities private. But even so, she didn't need to tell Brick any details if she had sent him after me.

"What you staring at, freak. Mind your own business." Brick told me before giving me another shove.

As I was pushed against the locker again, I spotted a teacher begin to walk down the hallway we were in. Brick saw this as well, and he had just enough brain cells to figure out that it probably wasn't a good idea to keep shoving me in the presence of a teacher. So he gave me another cruel laugh and walked off with his entourage.

I didn't report the bullying, as that would only make Brick more likely to torment me in the future. His parents were extremely rich and well connected, and they had immense influence among the school faculty. Any complaints about Brick were quickly dismissed, and even when he was openly caught abusing fellow students he only ever got a light slap on the wrist. I knew that it was best to just try and avoid him the best I could.

Thankfully I didn't run into him the rest of the day, and my good mood eventually returned. Even Brick's bullying couldn't put a complete damper on my excitement. The promise of new delights that Ms Skye would bring was just too great.

I kept up my excitement all the way through to the next day, and when I entered the classroom for Adv Bio I was wearing a bright smile. I was the first one there, and I saw that the beds from the previous lesson had been removed. The couches and loveseats that we usually sat in were back in their places, and a screen had been drawn down over the whiteboard. It seemed to me like we would be watching some sort of video for the day's lesson.

I stripped down to my underwear, which was the dress code for the class. My classmates came in one by one, and they also stripped down. Most of the girls got undressed fairly casually, which was a big improvement. At the start of the semester they had been very uncomfortable undressing around me, but now most of them hardly seemed to care. The previous lesson appeared to have made them even more comfortable showing off their bodies.

As the girls got out of their clothes we all chatted about what we thought the lesson might be. In addition to becoming comfortable being half naked around me, most of the girls were starting to be quite friendly with me. A few of the girls had some very lewd ideas about what sort of video Ms Skye might have us watch. Brittney even suggested that the teacher might show us some porn. Despite how wild that idea might seem, my attention was drawn to Brittney for a different reason. Before stripping down the cheerleader had grabbed a pair of panties out of her backpack and put them on, pulling them up under her skirt.

"Are you putting on a second pair of panties, Brittney? Do you think Ms Skye will be fine with that?" I asked, completely confused by her actions.

Brittney just laughed and gave me a playful smirk as she took off her top. The cheerleader was the girl least bothered by the dress code from the very start, and she had always worn quite skimpy underwear. As she started to take off her skirt I couldn't think why she would put on a second pair of panties.

"No, why would I do that, silly?" Brittney told me with a giggle as she slipped off her skirt, revealing just the single pair of panties she had put on moments ago.

"Sometimes I just forget to wear panties, especially when I'm wearing a skirt. And since Ms Skye told us we need to be in our underwear, I keep a few pairs in my backpack. That way I can put them on in case I forget." Brittney explained, her tone making it seem like the thought process was obvious.

My eyes widened as Brittney casually admitted to wearing a skirt without panties. I was shocked, especially with how short her skirt had been, but only for a moment. Brittney was the definition of a bimbo, and risking accidentally flashing her pussy wasn't the most slutty thing she had done. After a second I just gave Brittney a warm chuckle. She smiled brightly at my laughter, and then shared a friendly wink with me.

Shortly after Brittney finished getting undressed the teacher walked in. Ms Skye quickly assigned us seats, just like she usually did. I got seated on a smaller couch, in between Jade and Nancy. The couch was only barely big enough for three people, and I brushed against both girls on either side of me. Jade didn't appear to mind, and she even gave a warm smile as I sat next to her. Nancy was far less pleased with the arrangement. Nancy had nearly as much disdain for my presence in the class as Mackenzie, and she leaned away from me. But she didn't complain about me being next to her, since Ms Skye had assigned seats and she followed the word of Ms Skye just as loyally as the other girls in class.

After we all were seated Ms Skye walked up to the front of the class, standing in front of the screen covering the whiteboard. She gave her students a cheerful smile and placed her hands on her hips. She was wearing what she always wore, a thin sundress that gave very alluring hints and tantalizing suggestions about the curvy body underneath.

"I'm sure you all have figured it out already, but today's lesson we are going to be watching a video. Yesterday's class was quite physically involved, so I thought it might be good to have a lesson that engaged your minds more than your hands." Ms Skye told us.

I felt a small pang of disappointment at her words. I had greatly enjoyed how involved the previous lesson had been, and I had been hoping that the class would keep being physically engaging. Ms Skye's words to me in private at the end of the last class had suggested she wanted to use my body, and especially my cock, in very active ways. But it seemed like I had once again overestimated the teacher's pace. Ms Skye had spent an entire semester with the girls just teaching theory, so it was obvious she liked to work slow and steady.

"But don't think this will be a lazy lesson where you can relax and let your minds drift. This lesson will be just as important as the others, and I want you all focused and alert. I will be assigning homework to go along with this lesson, so you all better be paying attention." Ms Skye advised.

Everyone in the class sat up a little straighter and looked more intently at Ms Skye. She spoke calmly and her voice was still sweet, but she had a way of speaking made you desperate to obey her. Her mastery over controlling her students with just how she spoke was one of the reasons she commanded such authority and admiration from her students. I had only been in class with her for a few weeks, and I already found myself doing whatever she said without much hesitation.

"I noticed a good amount of progress with most of you yesterday, but I also spotted some areas in need of improvement. Part of the previous lesson was intended to show how enjoyable it can be to have our bodies admired and touched by others. A few of you allowed yourself to engage with the pleasure, but some of you resisted it. I hope that in watching this video you can all see how much joy there is to gain by accepting what our bodies naturally crave. There is nothing wrong in seeking pleasure, nor is there anything wrong with giving pleasure to others. Our culture and society has stigmatized those who work is to provide joy and delight to others, and I hope that in watching this video you might gain a more positive outlook and respect for such lines of work." Ms Skye explained.

Ms Skye then stepped to the side towards her desk. Sitting down she opened up her laptop and tapped a button on a remote. The lights in the room dimmed down low and the overhead projector flickered on and shone onto the screen at the front of the room. With another tap on her laptop the teacher started the video.

All of my classmates and I watched intently, deeply curious about what this video would be. The initial scene was set in an empty classroom. After just a few moments a group of five young women walked in, all dressed in schoolgirl uniforms. I didn't immediately recognize any of the very pretty actresses, but some of them looked quite familiar. My classmates seemed to spot some familiar faces as well. A few of the girls murmured to each other, whispering names of who they thought they might be.

The whispering increased a little as the scene dragged on. Not much happened, and even the actresses seemed somewhat bored. Their acting was fairly stiff, though that might have been because most of them seemed to not be fluent in English. I was quite confused why Ms Skye was showing us this, and from the mutterings of my classmates they seemed puzzled as well.

All of a sudden the whisperings stopped, and a hush fell over the entire class. Without any setup or justification the actresses in the video started to kiss each other, and they quickly began to take off each other's clothes. In under a minute all of the women on screen were at least half naked, and their kissing had escalated to either fingering or licking each other's pussies.

The class stayed in stunned silence as we watched the scene become a full blown lesbian orgy. Everyone of my classmates and I stared with wide eyes at the screen. Ms Skye sat at her desk with a self satisfied smile, glancing in between the screen and the reactions of her students. No one dared to say a word, at least for a few moments.

"I knew it! I told you all that we would be watching porn!" Brittney exclaimed quite happily.

The cheerleader was very pleased with herself for having guessed correctly, and she also seemed to be the person least shocked that we were currently watching a porno. Everyone else seemed at least a little uncomfortable finding out that we were watching an adult video, but Brittney didn't seem to mind at all. Even as her excitement from having made a correct prediction faded, the cheerleader just continued to watch the girls on screen with delighted amusement.

The porn at least looked fairly classy, as far as porn can go, and the production seemed quite professionally done. The lighting and camera work was well executed, and there weren't any extreme close ups. Even as the actresses started getting more intensely into the sex there were no loud and exaggerated fake moans. All the women in the video seemed to be genuinely enjoying the sex, and it felt more natural than most porn I had watched.

The lack of over acting, weird sex positions, and other common gratuitous features of porn made it feel far less sleazy and gross. The discomfort of my classmates gradually diminished, and only after a few minutes most of the class had overcome their stunned reactions. Some of them even seemed to enjoy the video, and their eyes lit up with desire and lust.

Seeing my peers get aroused as we all watched porn made me feel more comfortable as well, and I soon had a decently hard erection pressing against my underwear. The more I watched the video the more excited I got. All of the actresses were insanely hot, and they were extremely skilled in pleasuring each other. Their moans as they licked, rubbed, and fingered each other was incredible to listen to. I was glad that we were in an empty part of the school, since that allowed us to listen to the video at full volume without risk of anyone overhearing.

But as good as the video was, I spent nearly as much time watching my classmates as I did watching the porn. All of the girls were now watching the porn with intent focus, and the changes that came over them as they studied the fucking shown on the screen was a delight. After a few minutes all of the girls were blushing and had flushed faces. Most of my classmates were biting their lower lips as they let their hands roam over their own bodies. No one was daring enough to masturbate or anything, but several girls were brushing their fingers up and down their thighs.

Brittney acted the most brazenly of my classmates. The cheerleader had both her hands on her huge breasts, and she was squeezing her tits as she stared at the lesbian action on screen. Artemis was sucking on one of her fingers, and her other hand was dangerously close to sneaking under her panties. Right beside me Jade was breathing quite quickly, and her nipples were poking hard against her bra.

My attention was pulled away from my classmates and turned entirely to the screen when the video introduced something new. The five school girls, though only one had anything left of her school uniform left on, were joined by a young man. Immediately after the man entered the classroom the actresses crowded around him and stripped him nude. Three of the girls got on their knees and began to suck his cock, and the other two kissed him and pressed his hands into their bodies.

I was somewhat startled to see the porn switch from a lesbian orgy to a reverse gangbang. I expected my classmates to react a little stunned as well, but when I looked around the class I saw that they were watching the video with even more delight. They stared at the screen and the lust in their eyes grew even hotter as they watched the man get his cock sucked by three girls at once.

The joint blowjob lasted a good while, and the five actresses continually swapped positions with each other so that every single one of them got to kiss, lick, suck, and play with his dick and balls from multiple angles. The women on screen also continued to tease each other, making the scene incredibly arousing to watch. My cock strained hard against my tight underwear, giving me a large bulge. But my erection wasn't even noticed, since my classmates all had their full attention on the video.