"Thanks!" said Nora brightly as Aaron nodded his head in recognition of the praise. "I'm sure you'll enjoy reviewing our work for years to come!" she said with a naughty wink, watching their teacher's skin get blotchy with embarrassment. She took Aaron by the hand and walked out of the classroom, only to discover most of their classmates milling around nearby, clearly wanting to ask questions about what they'd just seen. She and Aaron did their best to politely demur from answering anything as they tried to navigate their way out of the crowd.
Once they were safely in another hallway and not being openly followed, Nora tugged on Aaron's arm and said, "Hurry! We need to find someplace kind of private for you to fuck me! God, I don't think I've ever needed a dick more in my life!"
The two young lovers eventually located an empty classroom and ducked into it, annoyed to see that they'd need a key to lock it even from the inside. Their attention was grabbed by a large cabinet that stood in the corner of the room, out of view of the door. Nora quickly discovered that it was both reasonably roomy and nearly empty, and she exclaimed, "This will have to do!"
Aaron nodded and hurriedly closed the blinds on the windows while Nora stripped and hopped inside, frigging herself in anticipation. When her boyfriend finally joined her she dropped to her knees, cushioned slightly by her discarded dress, and fumbled to open his fly. Succeeding at freeing his dick, Nora engulfed it, trying to swallow as much as she could in one go. Despite gagging a bit, she was soon taking most of his length in her mouth, moaning and humming as she did so, which she was pleased to see made Aaron's knees wobble. She desperately needed it inside her, however, so she ended the blowjob after only a minute or so, much to his disappointment.
"Fuck me hard, Aaron!" Nora hissed quietly as she stood up and turned around, bracing herself against the wall of the cabinet. The differences in their height made the angle of approach awkward, and after a few aborted attempts at crouching, Aaron simply picked her up by the hips until he could slide home inside her. The redhead bit her arm to keep from crying out loud at the pleasure of the penetration. Although the cramped confines and the fact that Nora's feet were dangling off the floor meant they couldn't fuck especially fast, the assistance of gravity made their love-making particularly intense, and Aaron's member seemed to plumb new depths within her.
The build-up of their lust, coupled with the risk of discovery, meant that neither teen could long resist the onset of their orgasms. Aaron started cumming first, nearly bruising Nora's hips as he held her tightly to his groin. The feel of his wet heat spreading within her, coupled with his mumbled words of love, set Nora off, and she bit her arm so hard she was sure there would be teeth marks on it for days. Soon afterward, Aaron maneuvered them so that her back was against the wall and her legs wrapped around his hips, all without removing himself from her vaginal embrace. They kissed tenderly while they recovered their breath and their wits.
"I'm gonna have to see if I can find one of the girls," Nora giggled mischievously. "They'll be mad if they find out we made a creampie and didn't offer to share!"
Wednesday Morning
Word of Nora's exposure spread through the community college like wildfire, and gossip about her presumed relationship with Aaron caused quite a lot of disbelief and incredulity to be expressed, both in the hallways and on social media. People who had not been believed when they claimed to have seen Nora streaking at the lake with some other students found themselves suddenly much more credible. No one seemed to guess the full truth yet, though, which meant that the next couple of days would likely only fan the flames of the rumor mill. Tamasree and her lovers were quite enjoying the stir that they had caused, and Tuesday night had been one of frustration for all of them, as they were unable to meet up after school to relieve their lusts.
Tama and Aaron had worked carefully on selecting at least marginally tasteful nudes for their presentation. Neither expected any of the paintings or other older examples of vaginal artistry to cause much of a stir, but they knew that the part where they transitioned to photos and videos might be pushing the lines a little bit. Still, they had avoided anything too graphically sexual, so the whole thing felt fairly defensible. As Tamasree sat at her desk before school on Wednesday, playing with herself while she reviewed their slideshow, she acted on a wicked impulse.
"It'll be a great surprise," she tried to convince herself as she made a change to the end of the file, adding a new photograph to the conclusion. "I may not be able to out-do Nora, but I'm at least going to try!" Resolved, she saved her amended file to their online folder and hurriedly brought herself to a small and quiet climax, hoping that it would help her concentrate. Unfortunately, all it seemed to do was whet her appetite for more, and as she waited for the bus to campus, she was flushed and fidgety, barely able to keep her mind from straying to pornographic fantasies.
Wednesday Afternoon
It seemed like the staff at the college were not isolated from the flying rumors, as their professor gave Tamasree and Aaron a knowing look when she read the order of presentations and announced that theirs would again be last. She knew that they were chronicling the depiction of the female form through history, but plainly expected things to get spicy after what happened with Aaron the day before. Tama giggled a little, knowing that the whole scene had been much more Nora's idea than his, but she supposed having a reputation as a pervert meant that he was likely to be held responsible for their report as well.
After an interminable procession of dull slideshows put nearly everyone into a fugue state, it was finally their turn. Tamasree felt butterflies in her stomach, which was not at all unusual for her whenever she had to speak in public. Her nerves were so much stronger than normal, knowing how things would end, that she reclassified her gut fauna as bats. Aaron had agreed to start them off, although he wasn't much more comfortable in front of a crowd than she was, yesterday's experience notwithstanding.
As they traded off each time their slides transitioned between Eastern and Western art, Tama noticed that people's attention was a little more focused the longer they spoke, which was similar to what she'd heard had happened in the other class. A few students even appeared to be very alert, and she wondered if they were expecting something salacious to happen again. "Well, I'd hate to disappoint them!" Tamasree thought, giggling quietly as Aaron started talking about the early days of nude photography.
The class was definitely fully attuned to the slideshow by the time they had reached the dawn of the pornographic video industry, and Tama knew that her words were practically gushing as she lovingly described the aesthetic merits of the various vaginas they'd carefully selected, repeating some of the thoughts and feelings about their beauty and philosophical importance that she'd previously confided to Aaron. As they got closer and closer to the end, her breathing became ragged and she felt feverish. Tamasree was thankful that her conservative and traditional attire concealed her very hard nipples, although she couldn't do anything to hide the slight bouncing of her hips.
As Aaron wrapped up the original ending of their report, he clicked over to what he thought was the closing slide and abruptly stopped talking, surprised to see a close-up of what he clearly recognized was Tamasree's vagina on the screen, glistening with arousal and framed by her soft, thick pubic curls. Tama quickly took over and made a few rehearsed remarks about how standards of beauty varied by culture and over time even within cultures, trying to identify each person in the audience who was staring at the picture of her sex, albeit unknowingly, and expressing distaste or disgust on their faces. After a couple of muttered snide remarks, including one very vulgar description, she advanced to the final slide.
The class gasped in unison as the image zoomed out to show Tama reclining on Aaron's bed, quite obviously the owner of the pussy they'd just been discussing. Tamasree's knees wobbled as she found herself climaxing at the shocked looks on their faces. Struggling to stay standing and keep her voice level, she remarked, "So, let that be a final reminder that beauty is not truly in the eye of the beholder. It exists intrinsically and independently of our ability to perceive it. Our aesthetic sensitivities can enable us to recognize it sometimes, but we should be mindful that others are seeing things through a different lens, and what they're seeing is no less beautiful than what we're prepared to admire, even if we don't quite understand the appeal. Thank you!"
