History

**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!**

I left Eden's church quite excited, and just a bit disappointed. I had thoroughly enjoyed the homework assignment I had done with the girl, much more than I had expected to. Eden had opened up to me, and I felt like I knew her far better now. But she had still teased me nearly to my limit, and it wasn't easy walking out of a church while trying to obscure my raging boner.

Thankfully I got out with no one noticing, or at least no one had indicated that they spotted my stiff erection poking against my pants. Once I got home I released all the pent up arousal Eden had given me, by jerking off and remembering how good it had felt to hold her body against mine as she rubbed her ass over my cock. It wasn't the first time I had pleasured myself thinking about one of my incredible classmates, and it definitely wasn't the last.

The next day in Adv Bio, all of the groups that had done their homework together gave a brief report on their assignment. Ms Skye had us all tell the rest of the class what sort of porn we had watched, but she didn't make us say much more than that. I was wanting to hear what my classmates got up to as they watched such lewd videos together, but I was happy enough to hear what type of porn they had picked.

Brittney and Mackenzie had watched a fairly intense gangbang scene, which Brittney started to eagerly describe in quite lurid detail before Ms Skye cut her off. Nancy and Kennedy had picked an amateur couple swap. Artemis and Jade chose a vintage orgy video, and from what few details Artemis gave it sounded like quite the large group scene. Eden and I said that we watched a very simple and vanilla porno, since Eden didn't want to admit just how rough and hardcore the video she had picked was.

I was intrigued that everyone in the class aside from Eden and I had watched group scenes. And as each pair reported the video they had watched, I saw flickers of lust and desire on my classmates' faces as they recalled the scenes. It appeared like everyone had enjoyed the homework assignment, which delighted Ms Skye.

The rest of the lesson was fairly uneventful, and we mostly just discussed the virtues of having sexwork be less stigmatized and more normalized. The conversation was somewhat dull for the class, but I still had a wonderful time. Even just talking I got to see all my wonderful and sexy classmates in their underwear, which was still just as exciting as it had been the first day. I silently praised Ms Skye for enacting the dress code as I smiled and took a good view of the spectacular sights around me.

The next few days of class didn't have any extremely bold lessons for my classmates and I, but I enjoyed them all. One day we split into groups and played games of charades, and every topic that Ms Skye gave us to act out was a sex position. Another day we spent doing yoga, and this time the teacher led us in some very provocative poses. I marveled at the flexibility of some of my classmates, and I enjoyed how amazing their bodies were even more.

I wish I could say that I was always in a good mood because of how fantastic the class was. But sadly the wonderful class wasn't the only thing I did in school. My other classes didn't bother me too much, but I had a more direct source of hardship.

After slamming me into my locker once, the school's biggest bully Brick continued to harass and attempt to torment me. He spent his time in between classes trying to find me so that he could shove me against walls or slap my books out of my hands. He stuck a rat into my locker one day, and another day I discovered that he had drained the air out of all the tires on my car.

I didn't know exactly why Brick had chosen me as his prime target, but I had a suspicion it was because of his girlfriend. Mackenzie detested that I had been allowed to join Adv Bio, and though she didn't dare act out against me in front of Ms Skye, I guessed that she was using Brick to get her revenge on me. She often scowled and sneered at me during class, and having her boyfriend torment me was exactly the sort of cruelty she enjoyed. She rarely dirtied her own hands, and preferred to use her enormous social clout as the most popular girl in school to enact her wishes.

Because of Brick's family wealth and connections, I didn't dare report his harassment. I knew nothing would come of it, and it would only make him even more eager to make my life miserable. So I just tried to avoid him as much as possible, and I tried not to aggravate Mackenzie as much as I could.

Midway through the third week of the second semester I arrived at Adv Bio in the foulest mood I had been in so far. I had just discovered that Brick and his cronies had filled my locker with garbage, and I was frustrated at my lack of ability to do anything back to him. Three of my classmates had arrived before me and had already stripped down into the dress code, and as I undressed down to my underwear they saw my depressed attitude and dispirited frown.

Artemis, Jade, and Kennedy quickly circled up around me, concerned expressions on their faces. Not only had most of the girls become completely relaxed being in their underwear around me at this point, but some had also become good friends. As I pulled my pants off, Jade put a comforting hand on my shoulder.

"Is there something wrong, Rhys?" Jade asked me, genuine worry in her voice.

"Well, nothing serious. Just an off day." I explained.

Jade didn't look quite convinced by my weak answer, and Kennedy and Artemis didn't look like they were buying it either. They sensed there was something deeper bothering me than just a bad day. Artemis gently rubbed her hand over my arm to offer support, and even the normally stoic Kennedy gave me an encouraging smile. I immediately felt better just seeing their care for me, so I decided to tell them the truth.

"Well, maybe it's more than just an off day. I've got some assholes who think it's their life's purpose to make mine miserable. I'm just getting sick and tired of their antics." I told them.

Kennedy and Jade quickly looked at each other and shared a glance at my words. Artemis crossed her arms and her gaze hardened. It quickly became apparent that they understood what was happening to me better than I had expected.

"It's that bitch Mackenzie's dickhead boyfriend and his meathead lackeys, isn't it?" Artemis asked.

"Mackenzie's got some sort of vendetta against you ever since you joined the class. It would be just like her to get some sort of twisted revenge by sending him after you." Jade added.

"We could tell Ms Skye for you. If she knew about this then she'd command Mackenzie to call off Brick. Mackenzie probably wouldn't dare directly disobeying Ms Skye, or risk upsetting her." Kennedy offered.

I immediately was thrilled by this idea. It seemed like the perfect solution. But after thinking about it for a few moments I couldn't agree to it. Some type of prideful stubbornness within me refused to let someone else solve my problems. I felt like I needed to address the issue on my own, or at least try to do so before running to the teacher for help.

"No, that's alright. I appreciate the..." I began to say before I was cut off.

Brittney had entered the room, and when the cheerleader saw the other girls huddled around me she immediately got worried. She stripped off her clothes in a flash, nearly taking off her underwear as well in her haste. After that she rushed towards me, making her huge breasts bounce wildly as she ran.

She hugged me from behind with enough force that I had to keep myself from being knocked over. Brittany squeezed her arms tight around me, pressing her gigantic tits firmly into my back. Resting her head on my shoulder she refused to loosen her grip.

"What's wrong, big guy? Can I help? If you got hurt then I promise I can kiss it better." Brittney offered in a very distressed voice.

The cheerleader's extreme concern was quite comical, and I had to suppress a laugh. But her worry was genuine, so it was also heartwarming. Brittney's emotions were always loud and bold, but also heartfelt and pure. It was something I had grown to appreciate about the girl. I also appreciated the lovely feeling of her soft tits squeezing against my body. It felt good enough that I started to feel my cock strain against my underwear. Her offer to kiss it better also made my mind imagine just where I wanted the cheerleader's luscious lips on me, which made me even harder. Not wanting to get too obvious of an erection so early in class, I reluctantly pried Brittney's arms off me.

"I'm okay, Brittney. Just dealing with some stuff." I said, smiling warmly and turning to face all four girls.

"I appreciate your concern, I really do. Thank you for actually giving a shit about me. But I think I need to handle this problem myself, or at least try to." I told them.

Brittney took my explanation straightforwardly, and her usual cheerful smile quickly returned to her lips. Jade and Artemis both looked uneasy, and I could tell that they were pissed at Mackenzie and didn't want me to face her and Brick by myself. Kennedy's reserved expression was as hard to read as ever, but there was something in her eyes that made me think she respected my decision to fight my own battle.

With this issue settled, at least for the moment, the girls and I chatted more lightly as the rest of our classmates arrived. When Mackenzie came through the door Artemis shot her a stony cold glare, but the popular girl didn't even notice. Mackenzie simply glanced towards me and gave a smug self-satisfied grin. From the conceited arrogance in her expression I was now certain that she had sent her boyfriend after me. I grit my teeth but tried not to react, not wanting to give her any further satisfaction.

The teacher arrived shortly, and Ms Skye walked in buzzing with excitement. She was usually upbeat and full of energy, but today she seemed especially cheerful. After greeting us all with a bright and friendly smile she assigned us our seats for the date and moved to the head of the class.

"I have a wonderful lesson planned for today, everyone. You all have been doing wonderfully in class, and I think we all have been learning so much. It's a real delight to see you amazing students put some of the theories and ideals that we study into practice." Ms Skye told us all.

All of my classmates and I eagerly listened to the teacher. Ms Skye held near complete authority over all of her students, and the girls listened and obeyed her with full devotion. Even when they didn't agree with the things she asked of us, no one usually dared to disobey or resist her instructions. Everyone admired and respected her too much. Her excitement was also infectious, and her positive energy quickly spread throughout the class.

"You all are doing great in completing my lessons, but there are still some areas I think we need to focus and improve on. There is some tension between a few of you, and I believe this class would be so much better if we were united more closely in spirit and purpose. Today's lesson will attempt to create this closer unity by making us aware of just how similar we all are. We previously discovered the differences and similarities in our bodies, but today we will explore the commonalities in our experiences." Ms Skye explained.

"I know that our lives might seem so very different, but there are many essential things that we all share. One of the greatest things that unite us all is our carnal passions and desires, and the need to fulfill those urges. To show this, everyone will have a chance to share an intimate sexual experience with the rest of the class." Ms Skye told us, and her excited smile turned into a sultry smirk.

"The experience doesn't have to be about actual intercourse, but it must be a time where you did something most would consider sexual in nature. You will need to explain what you felt in just as much detail as what you did. And if I think you are skipping details I will make you keep telling stories then I believe you aren't withholding anything. And lastly, since the purpose of this lesson is to make us more aware of each other, the experience can't be related to this class. I only want stories that no one else in the room has heard before." Ms Skye explained.

The teacher then gave us a few minutes to prepare our stories. My classmates mostly all shifted uncomfortably in their seats, uneasy with the assignment. They had grown comfortable, or at least accustomed, to showing off their bodies to me and each other, but sharing their intimate moments that happened outside of class was a much different and more daunting challenge. The only girl who seemed to be relaxed was Brittney. The one thing she seemed to be struggling with was picking which lewd tale to tell.

After about ten minutes Ms Skye told us that the presentations would start. She called up Artemis first, and said that we would go in alphabetical order. I let out a sigh of relief, quite happy that I would go last.

Artemis only slowly got out of her seat and walked to the front of the class. She didn't look scared or nervous, but there was still some anxious energy to her in the way she fidgeted with her hands. She glanced around the class for a few moments before letting her eyes settle on me.

I met her gaze and gave her a warm smile. Artemis smiled softly back, and she suddenly became far less anxious. Standing straighter she took in a deep breath, preparing to give her story to the class.

Her tale was about her and her ex-boyfriend sneaking into a police station, snatching some keys from an unattended desk and then driving off with a police car. They took to the car just outside of town, and then had sex in the backseat. Artemis blushed as she described the sex, giving plenty of details. Apparently she had been quite aroused by the danger and risk, which was no surprise considering her rebellious behavior and dislike of all authority except Ms Skye. Unfortunately, her boyfriend had been too worried about the risks, and his paranoia about being caught had ruined the sex before either of them finished.

"I thought it was the most exciting thing we could have done. But he was just too freaked out about someone finding us. After that I had to break up with him, we split up a week later, right before the semester started." Artemis said.

"It's a shame, we also stole a couple of handcuffs that I was really wanting to use in bed. But I haven't found someone to try them out with, not yet at least." She added, giving me a sly smile.

Ms Skye clapped happily, praising Artemis for going first and giving such a good example of what she was wanting from the lesson. Artemis beamed at the praise, exhilarated to her Ms Skye complimenting her. She kept the proud smile as she sat down.

Brittney rushed up next, quite clearly eager to tell her own chosen experience. She quickly launched into a very detailed and descriptive story about a recent slumber party she and some of the other cheerleaders had. I was stunned by how graphically Brittney described her and her friends engaging in what could only be called a lesbian orgy. She gave lists of the toys they used, how many times each girl orgasmed, which girls enjoyed taking a dildo anally better, who could deepthroat the best, and many more lurid details. She didn't even censor any of her friends' names, and I recognized each of the girls she was talking about.

"Ever since we turned 18 that's how all of our parties have gone. Some of the girls have wanted to include their boyfriends, but we've banned that. We agreed that it wouldn't be fun since the guy would probably focus on the girl he was dating. So we've been looking for a man who we could trust to give us all equal attention." Brittney stated quite casually.

At the end of her story even Ms Skye was partially stunned, surprised by the absolutely debauched acts Brittney had described. Brittney just giggled at the shocked faces staring at her, unperturbed by the reaction. After a moment Ms Skye giggled as well and heaped compliments on the cheerleader, making Brittney even happier.

With Brittney done, the next girl to go was Eden. Eden walked up to the front of the class slowly, appearing quite reluctant. She kept her eyes on the ground and used some of her waist length hair to hide behind. After standing in silence for nearly a minute she looked up, gave me a mischievous smile, and then looked down again.

Without moving her eyes from the floor she told us how her pastor father had recently started a bible study for young men attending a nearby college. The bible study took place at her family's enormous mansion. Due to their particular religious beliefs, Eden had to leave the house while men discussed the bible. So she had started sunbathing near their pool since the weather in our town was warm even at this time of year.

During a bible study just last week, Eden told us all that she had stripped off her swimsuit and sunbathed nude. Eden detailed just how much the thought of one of the college boys catching her had aroused her. She described how she had masturbated, rubbing herself as she thought of the young men just a few rooms away.

"Just before I let myself cum I imagined one of those big, strong guys coming out and seeing me. I pictured him bending me over his knee and spanking me, telling me how naughty I was. As I orgasmed I pretended that it was his fingers rubbing my pussy, and that he would tell me that I needed to make him cum in punishment for my sin." Eden admitted.

Eden's story stunned almost everyone even more than Brittney's had. The cheerleader was a known and proud slut, but Eden was the perfect church girl. Eden was the pristine and pious pastor's daughter, an exemplar of true faith and belief. To hear her how dirty her inner desires were was a surprise to nearly all of the class.

After my homework assignment with Eden I was far less shocked. It wasn't a new revelation to know that Eden was far more lustful than she allowed herself to be in public. But I was still surprised to hear her announce so openly, even if it was just to a small class of peers who had already shared some quite lewd experiences with her.

Eden shuffled back to her seat before Ms Skye could praise her, but Eden gave me one more teasing smile before sitting down. Jade stood up and walked to the head of the class next, and she looked fairly confident as she faced us. Jade had plenty of experience up on a stage with her various musical and theatrical performances, and this helped her suppress her nervousness.

Jade told us a tale of how she and a few other girls in the show choir prepared for some of their performances. One way or another the girls had learned a new trick for relaxing their vocal cords to help them hit higher notes. Just before a performance they would deepthroat dildos, taking the fake cocks as deep down their throats as they could. Jade also told us that it helped to orgasm, so she and the other girls sat on vibrators while they shoved the long plastic dicks down their throats.

"We read that it works better with a real cock, but none of the guys in the show choir have long enough dicks to make it work. So we've all been looking for a guy with a big enough cock to help us out. We're all really eager to see if it actually makes it even easier to hit the notes in the higher octaves." Jade confessed.

Ms Skye quickly congratulated Jade for such a wonderful story, and Jade looked very happy as she received the praise. As she returned to her seat Kennedy walked up. The star athlete looked as stoic as ever, though her eyes roamed around the room and refused to settle in any particular spot.