A Class Act

AClass Act

A lesson in the art of sexual intercourse for a class of young girls at an exclusive finishing school.

“Girls, at this point in the curriculum we usually show a video which explains a lot more clearly than I can what actually happens during sexual intercourse.” Miss James looked round her class as she spoke and adjusted the horn-rimmed glasses on the end of her nose. She brushed away a stray lock of hair which had escaped from the chignon at the back of her head.

“You will recall that we looked together yesterday at the photographs and cut-away diagrams in the text book but you can obviously learn a lot more by seeing real people making love, even if it’s only on film. But today we’re going to do something special. John, here, has kindly agreed to take a break from his sports coaching duties to demonstrate the sex act with me so that you can see it at first hand.”

Miss James’s eyes roved round the classroom, evaluating the response of her twelve pupils to the news that they would soon be watching their teacher and the tennis coach “doing it”, as she knew her young charges called the act of sexual congress. Two or three were blushing furiously but most, she could see, were intrigued by the idea.

John, wearing tennis shorts and a tight, white T-shirt, sat on an upright chair, looking at the class with an enigmatic smile on his face. Already he could feel his penis swelling and stiffening inside his shorts and he looked forward to the moment when he could release it from the tight constriction of his underpants.

“Our lesson will be in three main parts,” announced Miss James to the classroom. She could see from the eager expressions on the girls’ faces that there would be no problem holding their attention today. “First, we’ll look at the male sexual organ and learn how to stimulate it both manually and orally ( that means with our hands and with our mouth, girls, in case you were wondering. Then, John and I will demonstrate the sex act itself. And, finally, we’ll watch John while he ejaculates so that you can all see what happens when a man reaches a climax.

“Any questions? No? All right then, would you mind undressing for us now John, please?” Miss James smiled across at the young man and tucked the loose strand of hair behind her ear. “And, Rebecca, please adjust the Venetian blinds. We don’t want any juniors peeping in through the window.”

John rose to his feet and slowly removed his T-shirt. A year ago he would have felt embarrassed at the idea of standing naked in front of a roomful of schoolgirls but now, at nineteen, he positively relished the prospect of exposing himself to them. The bulge at the front of his shorts was very prominent and he could see several of the girls looking at it and giggling behind their hands.

“Louise, Sarah, Lucy, will you please behave!” Miss James hissed severely. “This is a serious sex education class and if you can’t behave sensibly you’ll have to leave the room.” Her admonition was sufficient to restore order to the classroom and the twelve teenagers sat demurely at their desks, waiting and watching.

John slowly slid the zipper of his shorts down, noting how the room’s acoustics seemed to magnify the sound. Next he unbuttoned the waistband and let the shorts drop to the floor, leaving himself naked except for a pair of white underpants whose front protruded alarmingly, the fabric stretched tight by the outward pressure of the penis within.

Miss James beckoned the young man forward and he moved closer to her, realizing that she wanted to have the privilege of removing the last, flimsy garment. The teacher’s hands moved to the elastic waistband and began pulling it downwards, lifting the front free as she did so in order to release the distended penis trapped inside.

John heard a collective intake of breath as the schoolgirls got their first sight of his manhood jutting out proudly from the base of his belly. The organ in question responded to their attention by swelling even more fiercely.

“Now, girls, you remember I showed you those pictures yesterday and told you how a man’s organ expands and goes all stiff when he is aroused?” Miss James asked. “Well, John is sexually excited and that’s precisely what’s happened to his penis. Now, who can tell me why a man’s penis needs to be stiff?”

“So that he can put it inside the woman’s body easily, Miss James,” chirped a voice from the back of the class.

“Yes, well done, Charlotte,” the teacher replied. “So that the man can insert it deep into the woman’s vagina and squirt his seed onto the neck of her womb. In a little while John and I will be showing you exactly how the man inserts his penis, but first I’m going to ask John to come round to each of your desks so that you all can see his erection close up for yourselves. If you want to touch it I’m sure John won’t mind, will you John?”

The young man swallowed hard and shook his head. “No, I’d like that,” he replied, his voice feeling thick in his throat. He felt highly aroused, and although he hoped very much that the girls would touch his penis, he hoped too that he wouldn’t disgrace himself by climaxing too soon. The thought of squirting his seed into the air as he stood there in front of the class both excited him further but hardened his determination not to let it happen until he and Miss James had completed their demonstration.

“Before John shows his penis to you, let me just remind you about some of the things we learnt yesterday,” Miss James said, her soft voice distracting the naked youth at least partially from these troubling thoughts. She moved even closer to him and gently took his phallus in her hand.

“The male organ when it’s fully erect is normally about six or seven inches long, though John’s actually happens to be a little longer than that.” She held the throbbing organ tenderly between her forefinger and thumb and pulled it downwards and away from his belly until it was almost horizontal, showing it to the class.

The young man swallowed hard in an effort to retain his composure but the pleasurable feel of Miss James’s cool hand holding his erection and the intense gaze of the pretty, young pupils was having a profound effect. A delicious feeling of heaviness was beginning in his balls, and he parted his legs slightly to ease the pressure that was building there.

“My brother is circumsized,” volunteered a dark-haired teenager from the front of the class.

“Yes, thank you for raising that, Rebecca,” said Miss James. “Some men have their foreskin surgically removed when they are babies. Sometimes it’s a religious thing; in other cases it’s just a matter of hygiene because a circumsized penis is easier to keep clean.”

“Now, girls, when John comes round to you, I want you to look carefully at this tight little bridge of skin, just beneath the head of his penis.” The teacher lifted the heavy organ and pulled the foreskin right back so that the girls could see the part in question. She touched it gently with her fingertip, causing the penis to give an involuntary twitch that made some of the girls giggle.

“It’s called the frenum,” Miss James explained, “and it’s the most sensitive part of a man’s sexual organs. If you rub or lick the penis there, it gives the man the most delicious sensation. Isn’t that right, John?” The teacher closed her hand round the powerful jut of the penis and began moving it very slowly up and down, stroking her finger lightly against the frenum as she did so.

“Yes, Miss James,” the youth gasped, finally managing to break his silence. “It feels heavenly when you do that.” He looked down and watched intently the steady rhythm of the teacher’s hand sliding the skin up and down his shaft, delighting in the silky smooth movement of his foreskin covering and uncovering the head. Then, looking up again, he studied the rapt faces of the spectators as they leant forward to get a better view of what Miss James was doing to him.

“Girls, this is called masturbation,” Miss James explained, her hand continuing its easy, rhythmical motion. “It’s extremely pleasurable for the man. But masturbating her partner should give the woman pleasure too.