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‘But you were given a good beating.’

‘I know, but apparently I enjoyed it too much.’

‘And didn’t you enjoy getting fucked by six guys?’

‘I’ll say. It was weird at first. I mean, walking into a room full of strange men and pulling off my clothes without saying a word. They just sat and looked at me for what seemed like an age as I stood there stark naked, then one of them came over to me and stroked my bottom and then kissed me. He sat on a dining
chair
and took out his cock. It was as stiff as anything. He made me turn my back to him and sit on his lap. I was so wet that I hardly felt a thing as it slid right up me. I began to move up and down and looked at the others. They were all staring at my pussy, watching me getting fucked. Suddenly I was so turned on I thought that I’d scream. Madam Stone was right; it is great doing it in front of an audience.’

‘You mean you did it with all of them?’ It was the newcomer who spoke in a quiet, nervous voice and thick, African accent.

Serita nodded.

‘I don’t think we’ve met you,’ said Janet.

‘I only arrived about an hour ago,’ said the young girl. ‘There were problems at the airport in Nigeria. My name is Zenga.’

‘This is Lisa and I’m Janet. We are teachers here.’

‘Oh.’

There was a long pause. Suddenly, Lisa seemed to think of something. ‘Tell me,’ she said to the young girl, ‘is your father very important in Nigeria?’

‘He is the deputy prime minister. Why?’

‘Oh, nothing,’ replied Lisa as she cast a knowing look towards Janet. ‘I just wondered.’

‘I could really do with another fuck,’ said Serita wistfully. Zenga shot her a surprised glare.

‘Do you always talk like that?’ she said.

Serita grinned. ‘It’s this place. You’ll be talking like it soon.’

Zenga shook her head vigorously. ‘I don’t think so,’ she said.

Serita’s grin broadened. ‘We’ll see,’ she said as she took a sip of her orange juice.

‘This morning we are going to look at the techniques and pleasures of oral sex.’ Lisa looked around at her
small
group of students as they sat in the large conservatory. Kelly, the chubby American was there, as were Sammy-Lynn, Serita and the new girl, Zenga. All the pupils seemed to be excited at the prospect of the lesson; all but Serita. She was gazing out through the glass into the garden, and looked positively bored.

‘Is there something wrong, Serita?’ asked Lisa.

‘No, Miss,’ pouted the girl, sullenly. ‘You go ahead.’

‘You won’t learn anything if you don’t listen,’ Lisa said, crossly.

Serita turned to look at her. ‘Look, Miss,’ she said, ‘I’m sure you know what you are talking about, but so do I. I’ve sucked more dicks than I care to remember.’

Lisa walked over to her and rested her hand on her slim shoulder. ‘Serita,’ she said, quietly, ‘with sex you can never stop learning.’

‘What’s to learn? You put a cock in your mouth and suck it. That’s it.’

Lisa shook her head benignly. ‘Oh, Serita,’ she whispered, ‘trust me. There’s a lot more to oral sex than merely sucking a cock.’ She turned to face the others. ‘Now,’ she said in a loud voice, ‘we have a guest who will help us. My colleague, Janet, recommended him as ideal for this class.’ She clapped her hands and the door opened. Peter, Janet’s pool-side lover walked in wearing a short towelling robe. He stood next to Lisa with a broad smile on his handsome face. Lisa reached out and pushed her hand under his robe and stroked the smooth skin of his firm chest. ‘Janet tells me that you are eminently qualified,’ she breathed.

‘That’s real kind of her,’ he replied. She ran her other hand over his taut buttocks and noticed the front of his robe begin to bulge out noticeably.

‘He’s gorgeous,’ breathed Sammy-Lynn, resting her chin on her hands and gazing at him with adoring eyes. Lisa untied the belt of his robe and it fell open. His semi-erect cock hung heavily. The students gasped in admiration.

‘Now that’s what I call a cock,’ sighed Kelly. Lisa pulled the garment from Peter’s shoulders and let it fall to the floor, then stood behind him and gently caressed his bottom with both her hands. The girls watched, wide eyed, as his penis stiffened rapidly until it jutted forward as hard as steel.

‘Look at the size of it!’ drooled Sammy-Lynn. ‘I don’t think I could get it into my mouth! What do you think, Zenga?’

The young girl said nothing, but merely stared at the proffered monster.

‘Now, Serita,’ said Lisa, ‘as our most experienced student, perhaps you would care to demonstrate your abilities.’

Serita shrugged and rose from her seat. She walked calmly over to stand in front of Peter and looked him directly in the face. Lisa moved over to sit with the other students and the couple turned sideways so that all could see clearly what was about to happen. Serita allowed her haughty expression to soften a little and ran her tongue suggestively across her lips, then knelt down in front of the naked man. She gripped his thick stem and opened her mouth. Lisa saw Peter stiffen his buttocks as Serita closed her lips over his ebony rod and she took about four inches into her mouth. She gripped the remainder with both of her hands and moved her head slightly to and fro, then pulled back to let the gleaming flesh fall from her lips. She stood up and turned to face the class with a proud smile on her face.

There was a short pause, then Lisa rose to her feet.
‘Is
that it?’ she said, in mock surprise. ‘Is that all you do?’

Serita looked hurt. ‘What else is there?’ she protested. ‘I sucked his dick. That’s what you told me to do.’

Lisa walked over to her. ‘Yes, Serita, you sucked his dick, but we are here to learn about oral sex and all its pleasures. Anyone can put a cock into her mouth. There’s a lot more to it than that. Go to your seat.’ The girl did as ordered and sat heavily on her chair. She folded her arms and sighed audibly like a spoilt child. Lisa stood with her hands on her hips and looked at the students for a moment. ‘Now, ladies,’ she said, presently, ‘watch, listen and learn.’ She turned to face Peter and smiled sweetly. ‘Try not to come too quickly,’ she breathed so that only he could hear. She pulled off her skimpy top to reveal her naked breasts.

‘I’ll try, Lisa,’ said Peter hoarsely as he stared at her heaving mounds, ‘but it won’t be easy.’

Lisa looked down at his erection. He was ragingly hard, and the thick shaft was gnarled and bloated with his lust. The huge, plum-sized end was still wet with Serita’s saliva and a small blob of white fluid had seeped from the angry slit. Lisa put her finger to it and smoothed the cream over the tip of his penis then put her finger to her mouth and licked and swallowed his cream whilst staring into his deep, brown eyes. She saw him gulp. She turned to face the class once more.

‘Firstly, ladies, you must remember that there is more to Peter than just his huge cock. You must use your mouth on his entire body, until he is screaming for you to suck him.’ She pushed her face towards Peter’s and they kissed. She felt him slip his tongue into her mouth and she circled it slowly with her own
whilst
pressing her lips hard against him. Then she drew her head back a little and sucked his tongue in and out of her mouth like a small prick. She licked around his full lips and then moved her face downwards to let her tongue trail across to his chest. Tracing the shape of his firm pectorals she eventually found one of his nipples and drew it between her teeth. She bit it gently and he groaned. She rasped her teeth against the hard bud and lapped around it then sucked harder in the way that she loved her own nipples to be sucked.

Peter held her tightly about the waist as she turned her attention to his other nipple. She felt his hard cock resting between her pendulous breasts and stiffened her arms so that it was trapped in the cushion of her warmth. The thick shaft throbbed and she felt the wetness on her neck. She drew back and straightened up, more in order to give him the chance to cool his ardour than for any other reason. ‘Some men like their nipples to be suckled and bitten and some are quite indifferent to it,’ she said, resuming her role of tutor, ‘but now I am going to do something which no man can resist.’

With that, Lisa moved behind Peter and began to gently lick his broad back. She moved slowly down, soaking his ebony skin with her saliva until she reached the top of the dark cleft between his buttocks. Gradually, she drew her tongue downwards, tickling the small hairs and soaking them until they glistened. She heard him suck the air through clenched teeth as the tip of her tongue touched the tight sphincter of his anus. She licked wetly against the little hole, and then probed inside with the tip of her tongue.

‘I
will
come if you don’t stop,’ he moaned. Lisa kissed his bottom and then crawled round until her
face
was level with his crotch. She wanted to engulf the huge, black stalk inside her mouth, but knew that he must wait if the students were to benefit from the lesson. She turned her back to him and sat on the floor. Bending backwards, she gripped his strong thighs and moved her head between them. She traced the shape of his balls with the tip of her tongue, then drew one, and then both into her wet mouth. Reaching up, she gripped his long shaft with one hand and rubbed it gently. ‘Oh, God, be careful,’ he sighed.

Lisa moved from him again to assume a kneeling position facing him. She turned to the class. ‘Peter is going to come very soon,’ she said. ‘Watch closely. A man can experience no more fierce an orgasm than inside a hot, wet mouth.’ She leant forward and gripped his cock. She licked the end and ran the tip of her tongue around the bulbous head. He tasted deliciously salty. She moved her head down and ran her tongue along the full length of the underside of his rod from the root to the tip, then greedily enveloped his achingly hard stalk within her mouth. Peter gripped her head tightly and began to thrust in and out of her sucking lips. Lisa drew in her cheeks and lapped her tongue round and round his shaft. Arching her neck, she swallowed as much of his length as she could, at the same time finding his anus with the tip of her finger. She pushed it inside the tight hole and moved her head further forward until she was barely able to breathe.

‘God, oh yes! That’s it!’ he cried and she felt his thickness throbbing between her lips. She swallowed voraciously in the full knowledge that her undulating throat muscles would be teasing his spurting length unmercifully. She felt him dig his fingernails into her head as he surrendered himself to the delights of a violent come. She swallowed hard, the tightness of
her
throat gripping his pulsing flesh like a vice. ‘Jesus, I can’t stop coming!’ he groaned. Lisa drew her head back until just the tip of his cock was pressed against her lips then moved back further and knelt with her mouth wide open whilst gripping his stalk with her free hand. As each streak of hot sperm jetted across her lovely features she felt her pussy becoming more and more soaked with her own juices. Still he came, the monster throbbing heavily within her firm grip. Yet more of his creamy fluids jetted into her mouth in full view of the students. Lisa rubbed him rapidly as he soaked her face with his release, and then she licked the sperm that trickled down his shaft until he could take no more.

She heard somebody applaud as she finally released the slowly wilting monster from her grip and eased her finger from his bottom. She turned to look at the girls grinning, fully aware that her face was splattered with his come. ‘And that is how to give good oral sex,’ she said, triumphantly.

Lisa and Janet were sitting with Paul and Mike at their customary place by the pool. They watched as the students frolicked playfully in the cool water. Each was naked, of course. It was a sea of lithe, young bodies cavorting in the sunshine. Lisa sipped her drink.

‘That new girl seems very shy,’ said Janet.

‘Zenga?’ replied Lisa, looking in the young girl’s direction. Madam Stone had instructed that all the students were to remain naked for the remainder of the day and Zenga had complied, but she didn’t appear ready to join in with her fellow students. She was sitting on one of the sun-loungers, her hands resting in her lap as though she was trying to conceal her most precious attribute from view. She was
watching
her colleagues avidly, nevertheless. Her expression was that of a small child who had been excluded from a playground game.

‘She is very quiet and ever so nervous,’ continued Lisa. ‘When I gave the class a demonstration of oral sex this morning I thought she was going to pass out.’

‘She’ll be OK when she’s been introduced to a few more of the delights of Grantham Manor,’ said Janet as she slipped her T-shirt over her head, dropped it lazily on to the ground and relaxed back on her lounger.

‘I’d love to be the one to do it.’ It was Paul who spoke. Lisa looked over at him. His eyes were fixed directly on the lovely newcomer. She saw him lick his lips. He turned to look at Lisa with an embarrassed expression on his face.

Lisa grinned. ‘She is gorgeous,’ she said. ‘Why don’t you go over to her?’

‘I tried to talk to her at lunch. She just seemed to clam up and made it clear that she didn’t want to know. It didn’t do much for my ego, I can tell you.’

‘That’s no bad thing,’ laughed Janet, clearly referring to her own lack of success with Mr Gee. Paul took her words as a jibe and chose to ignore them. He looked wistfully back across the pool to where Zenga was sitting.

‘She reminds me of a girl I used to know,’ he said, quietly.

‘Tell us about her,’ said Lisa in a gentle, understanding tone of voice.

‘There isn’t much to tell. I met her some years ago, when I was at college. I saw her on an underground train in London, of all places. It was quite late and I was travelling back from seeing some friends. I was sitting on one side of the carriage, not really thinking about anything in particular and the train pulled into
a
station. There were only a couple of other people in the carriage and they both got off at that stop. The doors were just closing when this girl dashed on and fell into the seat almost opposite me. She’d obviously been running, as she was panting quite heavily. I glanced at her and caught her eye. I looked away immediately, but I’d seen enough.

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