An Unusual College for Women

A Very Elite College for Girls

The Corcoran School for Girls was a very elite college tucked away in rural Pennsylvania. While it carried a very liberal arts curriculum, it also had a number of very special classes whose descriptions in some cases were quite vague while in others no attempt was made to describe exactly what was being taught. The tuition was very high which you would think would limit the number of applicants but the reality was that it was a very difficult school to get in.

When I applied for a position at the school I was somewhat aware that several courses in sexuality were offered but I really didn’t realize how explicit some of the instruction was. I hired on as an English teacher and after a couple of years working there, I was definitely interested in possibly instructing in one or more of the sexually oriented classes.

The school offered, among many other sexually oriented classes, two in fellatio. Basic Fellatio and Advanced Fellatio. In the schools printed material, these were not the names used for these classes. But word of mouth kept the students apprised of what the actual curriculum was. These had been among the more popular classes, especially the advanced class. But in recent years the attendance had dropped off mainly due to the advancing age of the instructor. I guess word of mouth from students who had taken the class had kept many girls from signing up. The rumor was that the instructor had trouble achieving an erection, which was a critical factor in that particular class. The rumor around the school was that they were looking for a replacement.

By now, I was fairly well known by the faculty as a young, aggressive and liberal instructor although my ability to show off my liberalism was restricted by the type of class I taught. But through numerous conversations with senior faculty members, my interest in being involved in one of the sexuality classes was an open secret.

I was called before the board of directors and reviewed regarding my qualifications to teach the Advanced Fellatio class. This was a very frank and open meeting and quite a few potentially embarrassing questions were asked.

When I was hired I had to undergo a very comprehensive physical examination, which, as part of my terms of employment, had to be repeated once a year. I had just gone through such an examination the past week and a few new wrinkles had been added which gave me a clue that I might be under consideration for a teaching spot in one of the sexuality classes. The doctor giving the examination was a male but had two female interns who assisted him in all aspects of the examination. This had never happened before. The two girls were seniors at the school and both quite attractive. I went through all the usual steps of a physical exam. I had disrobed down to my Jockey shorts and had one of those skimpy hospital gowns on. At one point I was asked to remove both the gown and my shorts. I had already figured that they were looking to see how inhibited I might be appearing totally naked in front of a couple of young girls. Since I badly wanted a position heading up a sexuality class, I stripped down with no hesitation. The doctor had seen my penis on previous examinations and I suspected that the size of it might have had some bearing on me being singled out as a possible prospect. I assumed that a larger penis would enhance the attractiveness of the class and obviously the school wanted to keep the class size at a reasonable number, which had fallen off badly the last year with hardly enough students to justify even teaching it.

Then the physician kind of surprised me because he said that he had to examine me with a fully erect penis and instructed me to do what was necessary to achieve an erection. As soon as my naked cock was exposed to the two eager assistants, it had already begun the enlargement process, better known as “getting a hard-on.” Upon being told by the doctor to make it hard, I started giving it a few strokes and in no time flat it was fully hard.

Then the doctor asked the two interns to take turns feeling the hardness of my cock and to also fondle my testicles. I am not sure exactly what the purpose of that was but I sure wasn’t going to argue. Then the doctor had me lay down on the examination table and told me that the final step of the exam was to test my ability to orgasm and also to measure the amount of semen I could produce. He then instructed the two interns to proceed to masturbate me to orgasm. He warned me that part of the test was to see how long I could resist ejaculating. So I worked very hard mentally to put off achieving an orgasm for as long as possible. Since the two interns were both graduates of all the sexuality classes, their ability to provide maximum stimulation to my penis was at an expert level. Despite their best efforts I managed to hold off for nearly 25 minutes, which I later heard was nearly a record. Finally I could resist no longer and copious amounts of semen spurted from my penis. One of the bigger loads I had ever produced. Both the doctor and the interns were quite pleased with the results of my ejaculation.

Now back to my faculty review. After a long list of somewhat embarrassing questions I was finally allowed to leave. I was told that I would have their decision within a few days. I knew that a couple of other faculty members were under consideration but I felt I had a leg up as I was younger, and if I do say so myself, quite a bit better looking. I had an athletic physique and both the other candidates could stand to lose a few pounds so I logically assumed if some nudity in class was required, I would certainly lend more appeal to a class of young girls than either of the other two candidates.

Sure enough, a few days later I was informed that I would be the new class instructor of the Advanced Fellatio class. I was told to meet the professor who had been heading up that class for the past few years to get a first hand rundown on what was involved in teaching the class.

The man who was stepping down was very gracious and helpful. He obviously knew that his time with this class had passed as he was now in his sixties. He was very open and outgoing and very explicitly explained the class curriculum. The class was limited to 15 girls but had shrunk to as few as only five in the most recent semester. He explained to me that a lot of the class was built around showing videos of various blowjob techniques. Initially the videos that were shown were fairly tame but as the class progressed the videos got more and more explicit and the level of enthusiasm provided by the girl giving the blowjob got higher and higher. Videos were shown where a degree of analingus was incorporated along with a blowjob. Even videos of a man’s cock sticking through a glory hole or down through a hole in a massage table with a girl sucking on it were shown. They were also instructed on all the various ways to enhance a blowjob.

Then at a more advanced stage of the class the girls were given the opportunity to practice their skills on the class instructor. My mentor explained to me that you had to be very careful with this stage of the class as not all girls would be interested in participating and it was important that they not be made to feel any discrimination for not being a participant. He also pointed out that I would need to also be extremely careful with those girls who did elect to participate and to not show any favoritism. And also to pace myself to avoid ejaculating into any girl’s mouth unless that was a specific stated goal prior to that particular exercise.

He had a lot more to tell me but at some point I sort of mentally shut him off because I had my own ideas of how to conduct the class.