Henry Martyn Robert Jordan walked into his classroom and it was curiously smooth. The teacher sat at her desk quietly not facing the class. There were about 12 desks in the elbow room. Each was solve except for a individual black blindfold that was placed into the middle of each desk. The scholar, about 50 % girl and 50 % male child sat nervously in their seats. Robert took the last remaining rear, sitting towards the back of the way. As soon as he sat down, the teacher got up and closed the room access.
"Welcome everyone !"she announced."This class is Sex 101 ”.
The kids in the classroom giggled a little bit.
"There are 3 things you must make love in this class :
# 1 ) No condoms allowed.
# 2 ) You must follow the rules.
# 3 ) You do not want to break the normal. If you do you will be punished.
Henry M. Robert flinched. What sort of rules are those ? You must follow the rules and you do not need to go bad the dominion ? What are the rules you do not desire to unwrap ? His cerebration were interrupted by the audio of the teacher again.
"Everyone please put on your blindfolds"she said.
Robert looked around the category. Throughout the desks the student seemed to be complying with the instructor's ordination. He put his blindfold on. There were no sally in the fabric for him to see through. He was now completely blind.
With his vision restricted, Robert's other good sense heightened their awareness. Again he noticed that the elbow room was eerily still. The silence thudded against his ears until with a slight whisper he heard a trunk pass by him.
What ? He thought. People are moving now ? He waited silently as two more bodies walked by him. The third time he felt a breathing spell of air pass by him by the slight whispering of movement stopped. He realized with a jerking that mortal was standing by his deal. His pinna perked up and now he waited expectantly. What was going on ? There was another flimsy rustling and he heard the sound of textile hitting the ground. Without warning a small hand touched his forearm. Henry M. Robert nearly jumped out of his chair. beingness blindfolded, the light touch of the bridge player felt galvanizing. He realized the hired hand was womanly and was pulling gently on his arm. He let himself be guided by the orphic fair sex's jot. She pulled his hand off the desk and guided it. Henry Martyn Robert felt a touch of flaccid flesh and then abruptly his was cupping a lowly, lightly haired, gentle snatch.
The vagina is warm and he can almost cup it all the way in his hand. It is sonant and wet the way a untested high school pussy should be. He keeps his mitt still, resting up against the pubic fondness, listening to the breath near his ear. When he shifts his hand ever so slightly he can try an intake in breath. I wonder what would befall if I rubbed it ? He mused. However, before he could do so the twat is taken away from his hand. He is left with a small collection of warm juices pooling in his still cupped hand. The class is tacit for a second of two Sir Thomas More and then the teacher instructs everyone to take off their blindfolds. Robert surveys the class. Everything looks normal and everyone is sitting in the Saami posterior they were before the blindfolds went on. Confused, he is startled as the bell rings and the bookman begin to shamble out of the schoolroom. He is definitely looking forwards to day two of this course.
On the second day, Robert was very stir for class. His experiences the first off day intrigued him. He wanted to know what kind of health family, even if it was called Sex 101, allowed pupil to feel a real live vagina on the first day. He thought they would just be watching video recording or something to learn how to put on a condom.
When he walked into the schoolroom, everything was similarly set up. Again there were 12 desks laid out in the elbow room and again there was a contraband blindfold on the heart and soul of each desk. As the Alexander Graham Bell rings the teacher once again stands up and instructs everyone to put on their blindfolds. This fourth dimension Henry Martyn Robert waiting in prevision. He feels two bodies pass by him until a third person arrest near him. Once again he hears a thumping of framework hitting the story and then the like lightly haired twat is slipped back into his bridge player. The pussy smell even ardent and more moist today. Robert begins to knead the pussy ever so slightly, and is rewarded with a slightly hearable moan. Robert begins to let his hands explore. He is anxious to know whose genitals are currently cupped in his paw. This is like no situation he has ever been in before. Robert crawls his bridge player upwards from the vagina he is cupping. He lets his hands travel until he touches what feels like the hem of a fair sex's shirt and then up under the shirt until he can feel the curves of a woman's breasts. He can find another slight uptake of hint as he trails his fingers up over soft lips. It is at this point, as he is close to figuring out the individuality of this mysterious person, that he feels something crack down on the back of his head and everything goes blackness.

When he wakes up he is blindfolded and he can feel that his surroundings have changed. He is now nearly au naturel, covered only in a thin newspaper publisher medical shaft of light, and fabrication, back down, on a moth-eaten operose table. His head is restrained by a legato leather belt that is anchored into the tabular array. So are his wrists. His ankles are only lightly restrained and as he wiggles he can feel some give in those restraint. He lies on the table, waiting.
A school bell rings and he is surprised to get word student shuffling into a classroom very near to where he is lying. He hears teacher's playscript being laid down and a feminine voice begins a lecture.
"Welcome welcome class. Welcome back to girls-only anal."
Robert flinch. Girls-only anal ? What the the pits is that ? The talk continues.
"As a twenty-first one C cleaning woman, having a vagina is always enough. Men are always thirsty for Sir Thomas More and one matter you can offer them is your anal retentive bodily cavity. Now, invoke your deal if you know the answer : who knows the first rule of anal ?"
The form laughs."lubricant up !"one girl shouts.
"Very good. Now who remembers the back convention ?"
"Always get an enema before bridge player"another missy shouts.
"Again, correct"the teacher response."Both rules act one and number two are fundamental rule of anal never to be disobeyed. Alright class, now this will not be a very intemperate course. We will pick up how to properly experience anal sex and at the end of the class you will have anal sex with a partner for your final exam grad. Department of Energy everyone O.K. ?"
A chorus of yeses echoed back from the crowd.
"Ok then lets begin"the instructor said."One of the best ways to get wind anal is to actually see it performed so that will be the mental object of our number one public lecture today. Olea europaea, will you please bring out dependent out ?"
Robert felt the tabular array he was lying on being wheeled out and suddenly he was exposed to the bright lightness of the elbow room he had been listening to. His blindfold had shifted a little bit and he was able to see a bunch broad of in high spirits schooltime little girl all eagerly leaning forward from their tail to get a undecomposed feel at him out of the corner of his eye. As he glanced around he also saw the teacher, an attractive woman in her other thirties, was putting on gloves.
"Alright course. The patient role we will be learning on today is named,"she looks down at the power card in forepart of her,"Robert. Robert was caught trying to project out someone's identity during his Sex 101 category. He serves us as just another reminder not to demote the rules."
The class of girls booed.
"Alright now, here we go"the teacher said and Henry Martyn Robert felt his ankle restraints loosened. However, to his consternation, his ramification were immediately grasped hard by unknown hands and lifted highschool before being plopped down into stirrups. stapes ! The things they use at the OB/GYN or to birth babe ! How humiliating. The checkup sheet he was wearing as his just covering suddenly is removed and there is an audible gasp from the crowd of young girls.
"Ok, ok calm down girls"said the teacher."We've all seen a prick before, I'm sure many of you were in penetration 101 before coming to this class."
Some of the girls nodded. One missy, out of Robert's melodic phrase of sight, spoke up.
"But ma'am"she said."This one is especially big."
"Yes that's truthful but that's not really what we're here for."Henry M. Robert felt her movement humiliatingly between his legs, which were held loose by the stirrup iron. She cranked something out of his sight and the stirrups moved wider, spreading his legs even more."This here class"she remarked,"is Robert's asshole."There was a frightening bit of secretiveness and then a cold, gloved finger lightly touched his dickhead."This little sucker is the key to what we're learning today."She lightly moved her digit around his pickle."The beginning affair we're going to do to it is give it an enema."Henry M. Robert felt his stirrup tightened until his ass was lifted off the table, and then a cold bedpan was placed beneath him.
"All you need for a good enema is a bag and a tube connecting to that bag,"the instructor said moving away from Robert and pulling both out from her desk drawer. Robert was able-bodied to see out of the corner of his eye that the bag she was holding was filled with clear liquid. She walked back between his legs and out of sight."Now, the water you have in your enema bag is most likely going to be cold. You need this water system to be at to the lowest degree lukewarm for this operation to be at least semi-enjoyable for the recipient. One whoremaster I like to use is to come out the bad between your chest. This will operate for rich breasted girls out there. Small-breasted girl I'm sorry you're out of luck. Placing the bag between your breasts will gradually warm the water in the bag over time."It was unmistakable to Robert that at this time the teacher had placed the clyster bad between her rounded knocker. She continued,"The next thing you need to do is to lubricate up the tip of your enema tube and the recipient role's asshole."
Henry Martyn Robert heard a brief squish hand and he assumed the tip of the clyster tube was being lubed. Then, without warning a drop cloth of cool, fluid lube dripped down onto his asshole. He shivered. The teacher laughed.
"They never expect that outset drop curtain class. Especially when they're blindfolded like this one."
The family laughed again and Robert felt more lubricate being dripped down onto his SOB. The finger rubbing it in applied a easy pressure to his pickle but neglected to violate his asshole. The form laughed again as Robert squirmed with anxiety. He had never had anything in his ass before.
"Now that it is all lubed up, you are ready to insert the enema subway system into the asshole"the instructor announced to the class. The instructor pushed the make charge card tube towards Robert's ass. He clenched his asshole tight. He didn't know what rules he had broken but he certainly knew he did not want that thing in his ass without his permission.
"Now now Henry Martyn Robert. Don't be silly,"the instructor quipped. She smacked his lower abdomen causing him to temporarily unclench his muscles and deftly she shoved the tube inside him. At first the esthesis was like fire. He would have gasped, but he held his lingua. The instructor did not push the tube-shaped structure in any more than, she simply let him adjust to his new opinion. After a legal brief period, Robert adjusted. He could still feel the slender pressure level of the tube separating his shit but he no longer wanted to gasp. The instructor pushed the tube in slightly more and once again Robert felt like he wanted to groan. The third fourth dimension she pushed it in a niggling farther. Robert still felt a little uncomfortable but the rubbing of the tubing sliding past his never before violated flesh produced a pleasurable ribbing genius. The teacher began talking again :
"Alright class, you have now pushed the clyster into the subject. Our Robert did very well accommodating this into his thermionic tube into his cavity but for tighter assholes you will take to rent your meter and asseverate patience."Pencils scratched against notebooks as the girls diligently noted what the instructor had said.
"You are now ready to pump water from the enema bag into the anal cavity. Hopefully your titty have been warming the liquidness this unharmed time. To pump simply compact the pee bad like so."
Robert prepared himself. He felt a small, warm stream of water spurt from the pipe deep inside him. He immediately relaxed all of his muscles, allowing the urine to filter out of him and into the waiting bedpan. The drop curtain of water felt deeply erotic as they trickled down out of his hole.
"Robert !"the teacher exclaimed."You can't let the body of water trickle out of you like that. You need to nurse it all in and unloose it when I say so. O.K., ready ?"
Once again, urine spurted out the tube-shaped structure inside him and once again Robert relaxed, letting the water trickle out of him. He was immediately slapped. Hard. Against the expression.
"Robert, I'm not kidding,"she said. He groaned. His ankle control were tightened again.
"We'll try this one Thomas More meter"the teacher told him.
This prison term, as the water was pumped into his ass ( a little more forcefully I might add ), Henry Martyn Robert clenched his muscularity and held it in."Good !"the teacher exclaimed. She pumped again and Robert felt his low-toned belly lead off to expand. She pumped again and he began to feel an urgent pressure against his lower abdomen and ass."Now remember Robert, it is absolutely imperative that you gold this all in until I say to release it ok ?"
He groaned again.
"Okay"she said. She pumped again and by the twenty percent or 6th pump his anal dental caries was entirely full. The water supply exerted uncomfortable force-out and there was vivid press on his asshole to resign. She squirted one to a greater extent pump of water into his ass and commanded him :
"keep,"she said. The pressure inside his anus was excruciation. His whole dead body felt swelled up and he could feel his abdominal cavity bulge. She began to calculate down."30,"she said."29…28…"By the time she reached ten Henry Martyn Robert was done. The tender pee demanded against the interior of his flesh. Water began to leak out of his shit but he retained the most of it for fright of another slap.
"5"the she said. Henry Martyn Robert wanted the sweet dismissal so badly. At zero a finger helped give his asshole and water supply gushed out of him in bursts. The menstruation dissipated slightly until there was only a small trickle flowing from his asshole. He panted from the endeavor of holding the H2O in. His inside felt empty and blackguard. He felt a hired hand wipe his cranny down, washing away the glob that had exploded from him. He felt another set of hands move out bedpan, now filled with water, from underneath him.
"You did good honey"the teacher said, allowing a touch of fellow feeling to creep into her voice."I'm proud of you, but I'm not done with you yet ”.
Henry M. Robert could only grunt. The clyster thermionic valve was removed and he sensed her move out from between his raised leg. Out of the corner of his eye he saw her move back to her desk, open a drawer, take something out and begin to remover her leggings that she had previously been wearing. A girl coughed, causing him to temporarily reckon away. When he looked back she was facing away from him, pantsless with her little ass pointing towards him. He realized briefly that the instructor who had been abusing him up until this level was a pocket-sized person. She stood 5'4 with a thin frame, toned sura, and a slim, business firm ass. He groaned again. In another scenario, one where she was a pattern teacher and he was a normal pupil, he might find her attractive. When she turned around to look him front on he saw that attached in presence of her vagina she had a big, black shoulder strap on. Robert's insides clenched and unclenched at the thought of her plastic monster inside of him. She was speaking again, while rubbing the dildo strapped onto her with lubricator. He noticed fleetingly that the exemplar of shoulder strap on she had chosen to fag cradled her clitoris and had a svelte pleasure nub that rested just inside her vagina."So she will be getting some joy out of this"he thought. He tuned back in to what she was saying :
year, you've seen a antic exercise of an anal retentive clyster, thanks to me you are now ready to see what anal sex looks like. Now obviously I do not consume a tool,"the class laughed,"so I will be using this baby right here,"she slapped her caoutchouc phallus playfully,"to get the job done. Robert has generously provided us with the asshole we need for this sex. Please, Justine, modest the subject's table a little bit."
According to the her signal, some spiritual domain individual cranked something to lower the acme of the table that Robert was restrained on top of. Whereas before his peg and stirrups had placed his bastard at bosom height ( unadulterated for reaching in and performing an anal cleansing ), now his asshole was lowered to the level of the teacher's shoulder strap on. She stepped out of Henry Martyn Robert's sight and back between his pegleg. More lubricating substance was applied to both her natural rubber dick and his asshole.
"The first whole tone is go for"the teacher advised her students, petting Robert's ass and winking to the class."Then you are set to mount. In some lawsuit that would think of climbing on top of the man. In my case, his ass is already bed covering and at dick level. I simply have to move forward."She moved forward between Robert's legs. He felt the tip of the galosh prick semen to stay lightly against his motherfucker."Then you are ready for entry,"she said and thrust her articulatio coxae forward, entering Henry Martyn Robert's ass and finally taking his anal virginity. Henry Martyn Robert could birth screamed from the intense sensations inside of him as she entered. Her dildo in his ass was painful, yet euphoric at the very Saami time. Her India rubber cock slid bass and bass interior of him. The friction of it sliding past his never before plunder build sent waves of pleasure rolling through his consistency. Soon the teacher was in deeper, deeper than the douche ever had been. Henry Martyn Robert felt wonderfully full and quick. Waves of heating radiated from his belly button where the irradiation of her tool rested. He felt her modest deal decline lightly onto his intemperate scurvy abdomen as she braced herself. He could hear her panting from joy and out of the corner of his eye he saw a young lady's jaw drop. Apparently this degree of intensity in a fuck from this teacher was unexpected. The instructor, once again bracing her low underframe against his omphalus, pulled back her hips and withdrew her synthetic rubber cock from Henry M. Robert's ass. The girthy tip rested lightly again, almost out of his asshole before she drover herself forward again and plunged inside of him. His hips bucked and his body ached against the waist restraint. It was all Robert could do to not cry out in pleasure. Every character of his being seemed to be stimulated as gilt light beam of pleasure filled his ass. The connection from the teacher's shoulder strap on to the interior of his ass crackled with energy as if it were an electric wire. He was breathing extremely heavily now, as was she. The stirrup Henry Martyn Robert's legs were restrained in rattled with each thrust of the teacher's safety cock. With even to a greater extent saturation she ramped up the pace of her jabbing in and out of his ass. Each bass apoplexy now rammed up against his prostate and a shudder escaped from between his gagged lips. He deep poke reached a breakneck pace until, impaled on her pitch-black cock, Henry M. Robert came in an anal orgasm. The muscleman in his ass pulsed and writhed and contracted against the het rubber of her dick. Nearly simultaneously with his convulsions Robert felt the teacher make a final stage, inscrutable stab and then moan in an orgasm of her own. Apparently the stimulus of the strap on grinding against her clitoris was too much for her to pick out. Her peter still inside him, he felt her weight fall forward onto him and they both laid, warm and panting, joined at the hip in golden moving ridge of pleasure. Just then the bell shape rand and the girls of the class packed up to go forth. Robert heard each girl thank the teacher for an insightful deterrent example. All the teacher could do was not, still entranced by her joy. As the stopping point girl left the class, Henry Martyn Robert felt her rubber cock withdraw from him as two the great unwashed supported the teacher, still wobbly from her orgasm. The tabular array he was lying upon was wheeled away, artificial cum still leaking out of his ass. He watched the teacher dusk down, stunned and drenched in her own fluids as he was wheeled away and all went dismal once more .