Robert’s Teacher

Robert Jordan walked into his classroom and it was curiously quiet. The teacher sat at her desk quietly not facing the class. There were about 12 desks in the room. Each was clear except for a single black blindfold that was placed into the middle of each desk. The students, about 50% girls and 50% boys sat nervously in their seats. Robert took the last remaining seat, sitting towards the back of the room. As soon as he sat down, the teacher got up and closed the door.
“Welcome everyone!” she announced. “This class is Sex 101”.
The kids in the classroom giggled a little bit.
“There are 3 things you must know in this class:
#1) No condoms allowed.
#2) You must follow the rules.
#3) You do not want to break the rules. If you do you will be punished.
Robert flinched. What kind of rules are those? You must follow the rules and you do not want to break the rules? What are the rules you do not want to break? His thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the teacher again.
“Everyone please put on your blindfolds” she said.
Robert looked around the class. Throughout the desks the students seemed to be complying with the teacher’s order. He put his blindfold on. There were no cracks in the fabric for him to see through. He was now completely blind.
With his vision restricted, Robert’s other senses heightened their awareness. Again he noticed that the room was eerily silent. The silence thudded against his ears until with a slight rustle he heard a body 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 breath of air pass by him by the slight rustles of movement stopped. He realized with a jolt that someone was standing by his hand. His ears perked up and now he waited expectantly. What was going on? There was another slight rustling and he heard the sound of fabric hitting the ground. Without warning a small hand touched his forearm. Robert nearly jumped out of his chair. Being blindfolded, the light touch of the hand felt electric. He realized the hand was feminine and was pulling gently on his arm. He let himself be guided by the mysterious woman’s touch. She pulled his hand off the desk and guided it. Robert felt a touch of soft flesh and then abruptly his was cupping a small, lightly haired, soft pussy.
The vagina is warm and he can almost cup it all the way in his hand. It is soft and wet the way a young high school pussy should be. He keeps his hand still, resting up against the pubic warmth, listening to the breath near his ear. When he shifts his hand ever so slightly he can hear an intake in breath. I wonder what would happen if I rubbed it? He mused. However, before he could do so the pussy 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 silent for a minute of two 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 same seats they were before the blindfolds went on. Confused, he is startled as the bell rings and the students begin to shuffle out of the classroom. He is definitely looking forwards to day two of this class.
On the second day, Robert was very excited for class. His experiences the first day intrigued him. He wanted to know what kind of health class, even if it was called Sex 101, allowed students to feel a real live vagina on the first day. He thought they would just be watching videos or something to learn how to put on a condom.
When he walked into the classroom, everything was similarly set up. Again there were 12 desks laid out in the room and again there was a black blindfold on the center of each desk. As the bell rings the teacher once again stands up and instructs everyone to put on their blindfolds. This time Robert waits in anticipation. He feels two bodies pass by him until a third person stops near him. Once again he hears a thump of fabric hitting the floor and then the same lightly haired pussy is slipped back into his hand. The pussy feels even warmer and more moist today. Robert begins to knead the pussy ever so slightly, and is rewarded with a slightly audible moan. Robert begins to let his hands explore. He is anxious to know whose genitals are currently cupped in his hand. This is like no situation he has ever been in before. Robert crawls his hands upwards from the vagina he is cupping. He lets his hands travel until he touches what feels like the hem of a woman’s shirt and then up under the shirt until he can feel the curves of a woman’s breasts. He can feel another slight intake of breath as he trails his fingers up over soft lips. It is at this point, as he is close to figuring out the identity of this mysterious person, that he feels something crack down on the back of his head and everything goes black.

When he wakes up he is blindfolded and he can feel that his surroundings have changed. He is now nearly naked, covered only in a thin paper medical shaft, and lying, back down, on a cold hard table.