Health 101 -- Male Oral
"All right!" I clapped my hands twice, ending the lecture. "You've got your notes and supposedly you've read the book. Some of you claim to have had some sort of experience in this area. Now it's time for a demonstration....So who wants to volunteer?"
No volunteers. Not a surprise. But I've certainly got everyone's attention.
"Andy." He looked up at me, slouched in his seat in the back corner of the room. "I seem to remember that you claimed to have received, and I quote, "thousands of blowjobs." The class giggled, of course. As I expected they would.
Andy stared at his desktop and said nothing.
"Perhaps I should just ask the girls to tell me who has NOT already sucked Andy's cock," I remarked. Some of the girls blushed like fire engines and the rest screamed laughter. "Or maybe it's not the girls I need to ask," I continued dryly. Laughter threatened to become pandemonium.
"Quiet!" I said in my sternest tone, clapping my hands again. "I am absolutely serious about this. We have 15 minutes of class time left, and if you can't get it done by then, you are absolutely NOT doing it right. So who's going to volunteer?"
Still no volunteers. I do so adore humiliating them this way, but it has to be done carefully.
"Tell you what. The two people who do the demonstration are exempt from today's homework assignment and get an automatic "A" on the weekly quiz. Does that help?"
Buzz of conversation; students warily eying each other. Still no volunteers. Time's a-wasting.
I was about to make an arbitrary selection when Jennifer timidly raised her hand about six inches. Surprise! On the first day of class I had marked her down as the college student least likely to have ever touched her own pussy. She was one of those tiny blond waifs who are too shy to look people in the eye, too busy taking perfect notes to think about the subject, too "nice" to have ever even considered sex in high school. She had loosened up a little during the first few weeks of her freshman year here at the U, but was she ready for this? I noted her nipples showing through her thin sweater and made a snap decision. "Thank you, Jennifer! You're very brave and I'll walk you through it if you need me to. So, it's Jennifer and....James. Up here in front, please, both of you.
The class booed and giggled but James was out of his seat and up by the chalkboard almost before I finished speaking. "Excited, James?" I asked. He hung his head and blushed. "You should be, " I said severely. "You're about to have your cock sucked by a very beautiful girl. I expect you to enjoy it, and I expect you to let her know that you're enjoying it. Is that clear?"
He nodded, still staring at his feet. James must be a physics major. I should have checked.
I pulled my chair out from behind the desk. "Sit, James." He sat, fumbling with his belt buckle. "Leave that," I ordered. "Jenny will take care of it."
"Now, Jenny, you're here." I spread a spongy rubber mat in front of James and pointed at it. "Kneel, please, dear. Don't be afraid. You will be really good at this."
Jenny knelt in front of James, tucking her skirt under her knees. Her head hung in shame, her golden hair curtaining her angelic face. "Now I would recommend not tucking your skirt, dear, " I told her. You may want access to that area in a few minutes." The class roared and clapped. I could almost smell the hormones filling the room.
"Now, Jenny, how do we start?"
Jenny whispered, "I make sure he wants to?"
"I'm about 100% sure of that already," I told her, indicating the impressive tent in James' pants. "But if you weren't sure, what would you do?"
Slowly, Jenny unbuttoned her sweater to give James a peek at her small, firm titties. She pulled her white cotton bra aside to expose one pink nipple, squeezed it briefly, then looked up at James. It was as hard as a gumdrop and I thought he was going to blow his load right there.
"Enough!" I declared. "And excellent, Jenny! You've made every boy in this room wish he could trade places with James right now. Do you want to stop now, James?"
