Jane Fox - Sucking coeds

"How can you watch the demonstration if you cover your eyes, Mary?" he asked in a normal tone of voice. "The human body is nothing to be ashamed of. I'm really surprised at you! Dr. Cairns wants all of you to learn this position before he comes back on Friday, and you certainly can't do it if you don't watch."

Rhea stood up and took off her dress. She had nothing on beneath it. She stood in the center of the circle with Wolf, trying to keep a straight face as he continued the lecture.

"Look at the wall chart, class, and observe the position we are all going to learn today. The man is in the lotus, like this."

Wolf sat down on the floor and crossed his legs in the familiar position. "Now notice, when the man in sitting in this position, the penis slicks up, like so."

Wolf held his hand over his protruding cock, pointing at it objectively.

"Now all the woman has to do is to sit down on the penis and cross her legs in the same position. Rhea will demonstrate."

Rhea came over to Wolf, biting her lips to keep from laughing, and sat down squarely on his big, thick cock, trying to keep from groaning at the pleasure his big cock gave her. She crossed her legs in the lotus position and sat quietly, almost dying from the effort to keep herself still. She wanted to bounce up and down and screw herself silly on Wolf's beautiful cock, but she knew he wasn't ready yet. She had to look proper and impassive!

"Thank you, Rhea," Wolf continued, nudging upward just a bit, almost driving her out of her mind with lust. "Now, class, I want all of you to try this position. Team up and try."

The class looked back and forth, catching each other's startled expressions. Suddenly a boy to the side of Rhea started laughing.

"What do you do after you get into the position?" he asked, grinning lustily.

"Let's all get this far and then I'll give you further instructions," Wolf answered solemnly.

Slowly and uncertainly the class began to take off their clothes. They looked like they thought it was a little weird, but then a lot of yoga positions were pretty strange, and it certainly didn't look like it was hurting Rhea and Wolf a bit. In about three minutes everyone in the class was seated in the position, including little Mary, who had experienced some difficulty at first but was aided by the boy who had asked the question.

"And now what do we do?" the same boy asked, not bothering to hide his grin this time.

"Well," Wolf answered, glancing at his watch and noticing that it was exactly two o'clock. "Some people say that the proper procedure is to do deep meditation, but I tend to disagree."

"What do you prefer?" the same boy continued, becoming a little bolder.

"Well, I prefer to fuck!" Wolf shouted out, and began moving Rhea up and down on his hard, pulsing cock.

There was a dead silence in the room as everyone realized that they had been put on royally.

"Jesus Christ!" one boy muttered and then gave a roaring laugh. "Hell yes, let's fuck!" he shouted, grabbing his partner's willing ass and pumping away at her wide-open pussy.

"Eeeeeeeekk!" Mary squealed as her partner surged upward into her tight little pussy.

"Oooooh! That feels good!!"

Rhea swiveled her hips as Wolf pumped upward into her cunt. "Aaaaaah!" he yelled. "Try this, girls! Do what Rhea's doing! It's enough to drive you out of your mind!"

"Now, guys," Wolf continued, glancing at his watch again and fighting mightily the impulse to fuck the hell out of the lovely open-pussied Rhea on his lap, "don't come yet! If you feel about ready to cut loose, just hold your girl down tight on your legs and let yourself cool off for a while. The whole object of this demonstration is to see how long you can fuck before you come and how many times you can get your partner off before you lose control. Let's see how many of you can hold off until the bell rings for the next class. Anyone think you can make it that long!"

"Sure!"

"I can!"

"I'll try it!"

All the boys were sure they could hold out.

"Okay, we'll see," Wolf said, rising to his feet. "Rhea and I will go on over to the office so we don't distract you, and you see how long you can make it. Good luck, men!"

Wolf strode out of the room to the office next door, with Rhea's legs firmly clamped around his waist, still riding his stiff cock. He closed the door behind him and let out a soft, long laugh.

"Jesus Christ!" he exclaimed, wiping his brow. "They'll probably still be sitting there when the next class comes in! Let's hope so. That way the dean is bound to hear about this."

Wolf grinned at Rhea and grabbed an extra pair of jeans hanging behind the door. "I brought a pair for you, too," he said, lowering her legs and kneeling down so she could hop off his still-hard cock. "Well finish our fuck later. Right now it's time to run to the library."

"Boy, I'm sure glad you're in my history class," Bobbie whispered to Gordie, who was sitting across from her. "I don't know if I'd have the nerve to go through with this all by myself."

Gordie gave a low chuckle. "It ought to be fun," he whispered back. "If you chicken out, I'll rape you and if I chicken out, you rape me!"

"What if we both chicken out at the same time?" Bobbie asked, grinning lustily at him.

"I'm not going to think about that," he answered, winking. "Just reach over and grab my hard cock and I won't be able to think about anything except hot steaming pussy, anyway."

"Remember, we do it right on the professor's desk," Bobbie whispered, just as the bell rang and the rest of the class started to fill up the vacant seats around them.

"Hope he's not late. We'll have to start without him," Gordie retorted, glancing at the open door for Professor Dwyer's familiar face.

"Here he comes," Bobbie whispered back just as Professor Dwyer made his entrance.

"Good afternoon, class," he said and walked straight to the blackboard. "Today I'm going to continue my lecture on prehistoric man."

Gordie glanced around him as Professor Dwyer began his usual dry, boring lecture. The whole class looked half-asleep. Well, what he and Bobbie were going to do in just three minutes ought to add a little spice to Professor Dwyer's lecture. He could hardly wait!

Both Gordie and Bobbie sat there fidgeting, watching the slow hands of the clock crawl towards two. Finally, with only a few seconds to spare, Professor Dwyer turned to the class.

"Does anyone remember what Cro-Magnon man contributed to civilization today?" he questioned. "There was one particular feat in which this caveman excelled, and we still use his knowledge on the subject today. Can anyone tell me what skill this is?"

Bobbie reached over and grabbed Herbie's stiff cock in her firm little hand while she raised the other high in the air.

"Yes?" Professor Dwyer said, pausing to recognize her.

"I know what activity you're talking about, Professor Dwyer," Bobbie volunteered, "and Gordie and I can demonstrate it for you!"

She jumped up and threw off her sweatshirt, and raced to the front of the room, her bare titties jiggling like ripe coconuts in a high wind. "It's fucking! And Gordie and I will show you just how they did it!"

By the time Bobbie had finished speaking, she had her jeans off and she also had the attention of every student in the class. No one was sleepy now. She swept her arms across Professor Dwyer's desk, scattering papers and books to the floor.

"I need this desk for my demonstration!" she cried wildly, and hopped up to stand on it, tall and warm and beautiful. "The cavemen had cocks and pussies just like we all have and they knew what to do with them, just like you all do, and if Gordie would hurry up and get out of those pants, we could show you how they did it!"