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‘She’s licking his bottom!’ she heard a voice say.

‘I wouldn’t mind some of that,’ someone else said. Lisa made much of her actions in response, and rasped her tongue firmly up and down the hairy cleft.

‘Oh, God, Lisa, you’re gonna make me come, for pity’s sake.’

She realised that she had teased him enough. She stood up and walked round to face him. She wiped her mouth on the back of her hand suggestively. He gazed at her, his eyes filled with overpowering lust. She looked down at his fierce erection. She wanted to engulf the monster in her mouth, but knew that he would stand no chance if she did. Instead, she walked over to where Sammy-Lynn was sitting and leant her elbows on her desk with her legs spread apart and her back arched so that her bottom was presented to Mike. Her breasts rested heavily on the coolness of the desk. She looked at him over her shoulder. ‘Fuck me,’ she breathed.

Mike moved over to her quickly, as though he was afraid that she might change her mind. Lisa turned her head to look directly into Sammy-Lynn’s eyes as she waited for the inevitable. To her surprise, instead of the expected sensation of his cock touching her engorged pussy-lips she felt his tongue drawing wetly over her own bottom. Now he was teasing her! She couldn’t believe it; he’d looked as though his cock was about to burst!

‘Can you see what he’s doing?’ she whispered to Sammy-Lynn. The pretty little student nodded.

‘He’s licking your bum,’ she said. She leant forward and whispered into Lisa’s ear. ‘I’d like to do that to you,’ she said.

‘You will, my darling.’ We’ll have lots of fun together, I promise.’ She felt Mike’s tongue licking at the top of her cleft, then he eased it slowly down. He slipped it wetly over her anus and then began to lap against her soaked cunt. Then he moved away from her. She closed her eyes. ‘For God’s sake,’ she said to herself, ‘don’t tease me any more.’

Her silent prayer was answered almost immediately. She felt the plum-shaped end of his cock slip easily into her oiled sheath. She groaned as the thickness of his long rod filled her completely and he held himself still for a moment with his groin pressed hard against her bottom. She could feel him throbbing inside her. He was clearly having trouble holding back.

She opened her eyes and gazed at Sammy-Lynn. The young girl moved her face closer and their lips met. Lisa pushed her tongue forward between Sammy-Lynn’s pouting lips and wrapped her arms around her neck. They kissed passionately as Mike began to move in and out of Lisa’s hot pussy. Lisa knew that she would come quickly; she was almost there already. She felt Sammy-Lynn circling her
tongue
around hers just as Mike started to pound furiously against her. She was so aroused that she could barely feel his big cock inside her. She tensed her upper thigh muscles and he fucked her even more rapidly. The sound of his groin slapping against her bottom filled her ears. She was coming, she was coming now, and it was going to be a good one. She felt the nerve-endings between her legs tingling and the build-up became unstoppable.

She heard Mike groan loudly and knew that, for the second time that day, her hot little pussy was being filled with a man’s delicious cream. She stiffened her muscles and gripped his plunging rod tightly and held it deep inside her body. She could feel him throbbing as the sperm gushed from him. Suddenly, the sensation of final release tore at her loins, causing her to gasp into Sammy-Lynn’s sucking mouth. Mike reached under her and rubbed her hard bud rapidly as her climax ripped through her lower body, until she could stand it no more.

She pushed his hand away and he eased his still substantial length from inside her. He leant his body against her, and she could feel the wetness of his wilting prick between her buttocks. She kissed Sammy-Lynn lightly on the lips. ‘You wait until it’s your turn,’ she breathed.

‘I want you to be there,’ replied the bright-eyed virgin.

‘I will be, I promise.’

After a few minutes Lisa was dressed and sitting on her chair as if nothing had happened. The atmosphere in the room, however, was electric. She noticed Serita looking at her coldly. She was obviously envious, no doubt wishing that she’d had the courage to perform before the entire class. The girl had learnt a salutary lesson already.

Sammy-Lynn was also gazing at her, but hers was a look of sheer desire. Lisa glanced under her desk. Her legs were wide open this time, and she was gently fingering herself through her tiny, white panties. The flimsy cotton was almost transparent with her wetness and the shape of her engorged sex-lips was clearly visible. Lisa looked around the room at the sea of flushed, excited faces. All eyes seemed to be fixed on her. She took a deep breath. Instead of detecting the musty aroma of old books, she was sure that the library was filled with the scent of sex. She tried to imagine the sight of more than twenty wet, excited pussies, and revelled in the knowledge that their arousal was down to her. And Mike, of course.

Her handsome lover had left the room, his duty done. Madam Stone sat in silence for some time, as if to allow the students to dwell on what they had just witnessed. Presently, however, she rose to her feet.

‘Ladies,’ she began, ‘already you have learnt two important lessons. One, that the joy of having sex can be doubly pleasurable if witnessed by others and two, that the total lack of inhibitions can lead to the most delightful excesses. You saw Sammy-Lynn kiss Lisa passionately. I am certain that she wouldn’t have dreamt of doing that before but, the fact that Lisa was, at the same time, being well and truly fucked made it seem the most natural thing to do.

‘Mr Gee said that there are few rules here. There is one, however, that you must obey from now on. You must surrender yourself to your innermost desires and indulge in your every sexual fantasy. You must also share in the fantasies of others, and learn to experiment. As the old saying goes, you don’t know if you like something until you’ve tried it.

‘Never lock the doors to your rooms, especially when you are having sex. You will come to no harm,
I
promise, and you may occasionally get a nice surprise. It is a lovely feeling to be kneeling on a bed, sucking a lover’s hard cock and suddenly finding yourself impaled from behind by someone you’ve never met before!’

The class erupted into laughter at this. Lisa looked across at Janet and grinned. They both knew from experience that this was something that was more than likely to happen.

Madam Stone held up her hands for silence. ‘After lunch you will split up into four groups for your first lessons. Lisa and Janet here will each take a group. You have already met another of our tutors, Mike. He will take the third group and Paul, who I know you ladies will find equally attractive, will take the fourth.

‘Before lunch, however, there is the matter of our three virgins. The loss of virginity is an extremely poignant event in a person’s life so, for this time only, you will be allowed privacy if you so choose. In a moment I will summon a number of male staff. You may select the one that you wish to relieve you of the burden of innocence and take him to your room. Now, I want the three of you to come to the front of the class.’

Lisa watched as the three students moved to stand next to their instructress. Sammy-Lynn stood confidently, with a broad grin on her face. The other two girls seemed more nervous. One of them, a chubby but attractive girl with short, brown hair and remarkably large breasts looked positively terrified. The other, a tall and willowy Asian girl simply stared into space.

Madam Stone moved to face them. ‘Another rule of Grantham Manor is that nobody will be forced to do anything that they do not wish to.’ She rested her
hand
on the tall girl’s shoulder. ‘Do you wish to lose your virginity?’

‘Yes, madam,’ the girl replied in a hushed voice.

Madam Stone stepped to one side. ‘Tell the class,’ she said. ‘Tell them what you want to happen to you.’

The girl gulped visibly, then took a deep breath. ‘I want to lose my virginity,’ she said in a trembling voice. Madam Stone looked directly at her, the expression on her face indicating that she wanted to hear more. ‘I want to be fucked, madam.’ said the girl suddenly, blurting the words out.

‘Excellent! You are learning quickly. And you?’ She touched the chubby girl on the shoulder.

‘I want to be fucked as well, madam,’ she said, quickly. Her face was ashen, and Lisa formed the impression that she might faint at any moment.

‘Are you sure?’ said Madam Stone tenderly.

‘Oh, yes, madam. I’m nearly eighteen. It’s about time!’

The class laughed loudly, but it was clear from the expression on the girl’s face that she had meant every word. Madam Stone moved to stand beside Sammy-Lynn. ‘And what about you,’ she said as she stroked the lovely student’s flawless cheek. ‘Are you ready to give yourself to a man?’

‘Oh, yes, madam,’ said Sammy-Lynn excitedly. ‘I want to be fucked and fucked and fucked!’. She hugged herself tightly as she said the words, clearly revelling in their sound. Even Madam Stone laughed at her display of obvious enthusiasm. She picked up the bell again and rang it. All eyes turned to the door as the class fell into silence. After what must have seemed like an age to the three girls the door opened and six male staff members entered. They marched over to stand in a line before the virgin students. Each was very different, but all were handsome in their
own
way. They wore nothing apart from a pair of skin-tight, lycra shorts which did little to conceal the impressive shapes of their genitals. Lisa smiled to herself as she watched the young girls looking from one to the other as though they were selecting dresses in a clothes shop.

‘You choose first,’ said Madam Stone to the chubby girl. ‘Touch the one you want.’ The girl reached out and nervously touched the bare chest of the man standing directly in front of her. The man took hold of her hand and immediately led her from the room. As she went through the door she turned to look back with a terrified expression at her colleagues, then shrugged her shoulders and was gone.

‘Now, you.’ It was the Asian girl’s turn to choose. She took her time, moving slowly along the line and looking carefully into each handsome face. Then she walked back, this time blatantly examining the fronts of their shorts and beginning to smile. Finally, she stopped in front of one of the men and stared at his crotch. Lisa could see the attraction. He was a tall, muscular black man with a superbly defined erection that was threatening to burst through the thin lycra.

The student touched his massive chest and he took her hand in his. She turned to look at Madam Stone and mouthed the words ‘thank you’, then followed her prospective lover out of the room.

Now it was time for Sammy-Lynn to decide. As she stood in front of the four remaining men Lisa could see from their faces that they all desperately wanted to be chosen. She looked so tiny beside them, so vulnerable, and so beautiful. She looked from one to the other, clearly having great difficulty in making her selection.

‘Hurry, Sammy-Lynn,’ said Madam Stone. ‘I wish to continue the class.’

‘I have made my choice, madam.’ Sammy-Lynn reached out and quickly touched the chests of all four men in turn. There were gasps from the other students as she turned to face Madam Stone. ‘That is my choice,’ she said, proudly, ‘and I want Lisa to be there as well.’

Lisa looked across at Madam Stone, who nodded. Gleefully, Sammy-Lynn took the arms of two of the men and walked towards the door. Lisa and the other men followed, to rapturous applause from the rest of the class.

As Lisa followed Sammy-Lynn and the four, near-naked studs into the young girl’s bedroom she realised that she would have to take control of the situation. After all, she was supposed to be the instructress.

The room was larger than the one she shared with Janet, and even more opulently furnished. It was dominated by a huge, circular bed, strewn with expensive cushions. Above the bed, angled to give the occupants a perfect view was a giant mirror. Other wall mirrors had been strategically placed around the room for the same purpose. Sleeping would be the last thing a girl would do in a bed like this.

Sammy-Lynn stood in the centre of the room, close to the foot of the bed. Lisa noticed that for the first time she was looking a little apprehensive. Perhaps she was beginning to regret choosing four men to initiate her into the joys of sexual fulfilment. Each of them looked to be quite capable of satisfying any woman on his own. She stood with her hands clasped in front of her and her head bowed slightly to one side. Her eyes were nervously fixed on Lisa’s.

Lisa walked over to her and slipped her arms around her waist. She kissed her lightly on the
forehead
. ‘You are going to learn much in the next couple of hours, my sweet virgin,’ she breathed.

The small girl gulped visibly, then forced a brave smile. ‘Two hours? I thought –’

‘That it would be all over in a matter of minutes? Even with one man, sex should last much, much longer than a few moments if a woman is to achieve complete satisfaction. And there is more to sex than merely fucking. The delights of arousal are just as important and enjoyable, if not more so.’ She turned to look at the men. They were lined up like slaves in a medieval marketplace with their manly attributes displayed obscenely within the confines of their skin-tight shorts.

‘Take those off,’ she commanded, indicating the shorts with a brisk wave of her arm. The men obeyed immediately. Now they stood before the two excited girls naked. Lisa surveyed the row of bronzed, athletically built young men and licked her lips hungrily. Sammy-Lynn had chosen well, she thought to herself. Each of them sported a firm, rampant erection capable of pleasing the most discerning of women. She looked down at Sammy-Lynn. The young girl was staring, wide eyed, at the erotic display.

‘Perhaps I should have only chosen one of them,’ she said, her voice trembling.

‘It’s too late now,’ whispered Lisa as she ran her hand lovingly through her student’s long, black hair. ‘You cannot tease a man to such a state of arousal and then let him down. That would be unforgivable.’

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