Homework Part 7

Note : This story is completely fictional!

"Well, I guess, Natalie," Miss Davis replied. Peeking out from behind the curtain she took a gander at Gil Travis. She sighed at
what she saw and asked, "Could some of you get some tables?"
"Sure, teach," Gil replied and turned toward the glass. "Well, teach wants some tables back there. Let's get em." He sauntered, cockily, through the room and grabbed one table hoisting it over his head. As he took it upto the front of the room he questioned, "Could someone else get the other one?"

Within minutes both tables were leaned lengthwise against the desk. Miss Davis came out from behind the curtain and, grabbing one,
set it up. Then she quickly retrieved the other one. After setting it up she came out from behind the curtain and addressed the class.

"We are almost ready. Just be a few more minutes is all."
"Hey, Miss Davis," Tommy waved his hand high in the air, "what's going on anyway?"
"You'll see, Tom, you'll see," she smiled at him. With that said she stepped back behind the curtain. Within a few minutes the class heard the movement of tables coming from behind the curtain. Shortly after that they heard their teacher's voice. "Okay, we're ready."

Rubbing his hands together, Gil winked at the class, "Hey, here
goes." He was smiling wildly, anticipatingly, as he walked toward the curtain. Stepping behind the curtain his eyes opened wide as he
looked at both his teacher and Mrs. Evans as well. They were lying on the table. 
"Crap," he blurted out, "that's what I figured!"
Miss Davis looked over at him as he stood at the edge of the curtain. "Now, now, don't get upset."
"Yeah, like she said," Natalie echoed. "Why don't you just come over here?"
"And what? Look at two covered bods?" He stared at them, rather disappointingly. He had hoped to see them naked but they were covered with robes. "Man, I knew you wouldn't do it."

"Now, now, Mr. Travis," Miss Davis commented as she studied his
anatomy, "why don't you just come over here." She watched as he walked over, his growing dick growing, swaying. "Go ahead and touch."
He reached out his hands and copped a feel of their covered breasts and then their crotches. "Hey, not bad," he blushed.
Miss Davis saw the crimsom hue and giggled, "What's the matter, Mr. Travis, you're not embarrassed, are you? You?"
"Shucks, teach, yeah," he sheepishly replied. He smiled at her,
adding, "Hey listen, Miss Davis, I may be a cocky jerk but. . ."
"Well now," she replied, "and I thought." Glancing at Natalie she
winked, "Should we let him?" She saw a positive response and turned her attention back to Gilbert. "Want to check under the robes?" She
saw his hesitation, and added, "Just with your hands."

"You mean that? I can't look?"
"Maybe we're let you see. But for now you can only feel."
"What you got on anyway? Bra and pants?"
"Well, why don't you find out, smarty," Natalie beckoned as she
glanced a hand off his shaft. "Hey, you weren't kidding!"
Reluctantly, which surprized him, he glanced at both of them trying to decide which one he'd check out first. Smiling at both of them, studying their covered bodies, he slipped his hands toward the cute blonde woman. Slowly his hands reached under the thrown over robe and touched bare skin. He couldn't help but smile as he progressed them upward, toward the covered bumps. 
Natalie, as well as Miss Davis, was resting her head in her arms which really tightened up her breasts. "Come on," she beckoned, "you sure are taking a long time."
Suddenly his hands reached her breasts. As they tocuhed they swept over bare nipples. "Goddamn, lady, you got really nice cupcakes!"
Spreading her legs a bit she replied, "That's nice of you to say
that. Want to check out the bottom half, too?"

He moved his hands downward and felt the softness of her blonde pubic hair. His eyes lit up as he fondled her crotch. "You gotta let me see."
"Yeah, sure," Natalie smiled up at him, "but first you have to 
check out Miss Davis over there."

Removing his hands with a groping sweep, both bottom and top, he
turned his attention to his teacher. Smiling at the cute redhead he
wondered. Would she let him feel bare breasts and crotch? Afterall
she had to teach the class. He realized that, surely, she wouldn't she wouldn't allow him, nay teh rest of the class, to see her buff.
But he had to find out, though disappointed he could well be, and
slowly slid a hand under the robe. "Oh, my god," he thought as his
hand slid against the side of her breast and got poked by a hardened nipple. Slowly he massaged both of her breasts and then, hoping, he
slid his hands down her stomach and his fingers fringed her pubic hair. He had often wondered, as he would stare at her in class, if she had any hair there. Now he knew as his hands fondled against a full red bush. He heard her sigh as he blurted out, "Damn teach, you're sure a sexy bitch!" He smiled at her, saw her smile as well, and added, "You got a cute pussy." 

He smiled at both of them, and nodding, said defiantly, "It's showtime!" Without hesitation he grabbed the robes and yanked them off dropping them to the floor. He smiled as he studied their anatomy. "Yous cute, both of you," he said as his eyes swept over their bodies lying on the tables.
Miss Davis eyed his erect member and sat up on the table. She was surprized at what came out of her mouth as she rubbed her crotch.
"Why don't you stick that thing between my legs big stud?"

Though he'd love to do that he was reluctant. "You don't mean that?"
Giggling she answered, quite loudly at that, "I most certainly do.
Stick that cock in my hole!" Grabbing his erect, hard, penis she nudged it against her vaginal mound. And, guiding it slowly, she 
slid off the table allowing it to ram upward, penetrating past her
lips. "Oh god," she screamed, "ram that puppy!"
Natalie watched a few seconds and then got off the table. "I got to do this. I just got too." Stepping out from behind the curtain, allowing the rest of the class to see her naked, she studied their stunned expressions. "Hey, you guys want to see something?" Without giving them the chance to reply she moved the curtain away allowing everyone to see Gil Travis' driving dick in the teacher's red haired muff. Turning back to the class she stepped aside, and simply said,
I know this is an art class, but we decided to make it a bit of sex ed." Sitting up on the desk she wondered, as she spread her legs wide, "Anyone want to check out the blonde?"

She could see their eyes were glued, not only to her breasts, but her crotch as well. And she saw their reluctance. "What's the matter, boys, afraid of a little R and R?" Jumping off the desk, allowing them to see her breasts bounce, she confronted them. "How about if I mingle?" 
She ordered everyone to stand up by their desk. Making her way slowly forward she smiled, "You better check me out cause I sure as hell will check you out." Surveying the room, she saw eight penises jerk to attention. "Oooh," she cooed, "waiting for inspection?"
As her eyes swept the room they fell on one person still sitting.
"Do we have a problem back there, young man?" She strolled through the class allowing hands to sweep against her as, stroking dicks as she went, and confronted the clothed student. "Young man, is there
wrong?" She bent down, wiggling her breasts directly in front of the
student, "Umpth? Come on, speak up."

Sheepishly, the brown-haired student looked at her. And studying the naked woman intently, replied, "I'd rather not, Mrs. Evans."
"Why not? All the other guys are naked. What's so special about
you?"
"I really don't think I should, mam," the student replied as eyes
were drawn to the blonde bush.

Natalie slowly studied the reluctant student. "Hey, what's the
matter," she comforted resting a hand on a shoulder, "it's okay." Getting closer she whispered, "We won't laugh. Honest."
Not wishing to identify anything, the student looked into Natalie's eyes. "I really can't, Mrs. Evans. I'm Brit Travis."
"So what if you are. Surely your brother has seen you, well nude."
"Actually, he hasn't," Brit Travis replied.

"So, what's so special about your penis anyway, Mr. Travis?" Stepping backwards a bit, she confronted Mr. Travis directly, "Come on, young man, let me see your willy."
There were laughs and giggles emitted from the rest of the class as all eyes were now turned toward them. Tommy spoke up. "Hey, show us your willy, huh Brit?" 
"Yeah, Mr. Travis, like he said," Natalie beckoned as her hand began a slow journey towards the jeaned crotch. "I want to see that
willy of yours. Bet it's really nice." Moving her hand closer, she sighed, "Nice and hard, too."
As Natalie's hand was just about to touch the jeans the sutdent pulled back. "Please, mam, I'd rather you didn't do that."
"Why not? Never had a girl touch your dick before?"
"No." Thinking a moment Brit Travis smiled at Natalie. "But I'd let you touch it." Moving forward a bit, Brit continued, loosening the belt, "Go ahead, Mrs. Evans, touch it."
"You sure you won't mind?" Natalie saw the sheepishly negative response and slowly slid a hand into the waistband. "You really don't mind if I do this?"
"No, go ahead, Mrs. Evans," Brit Travis replied.
Slowly Natalie, a bit reluctantly, slid her hand downward. Feeling the fringes of pubic hair she could feel that Brit Travis wasn't hard and erect. "Oh, you're not hard. That's nothing to be ashamed of, Brit." Removing her hand she repeated, "Really it's not."
"It's not that, mam," the now blushing student replied. "Oh, shit,
you might as well know the truth." Grabbing Natlie's hand Brit Travis drove it hastily past the wiastband of the jeans, past the waistband of underpants, and all the way to the bottom. As the hand probbed, Gil Travis groped against Natalie's crotch as well. "You're kind of foxy, Mrs. Evans." Reluctantly Brit Travis blurted out, "You got a great pussy." 

As Natalie smiled, not only at what she felt but what was said, she
squirmed a bit as a finger rimmed her vaginal lips allowing it to slip
in a bit. Pulling back a bit, disengaging the probbing finger, she
just smiled at Brit Travis, withdrawing her own hand as well. "Oh."
"So you found out why I can't?"
"Not really, Brit," Natalie replied giggling, "or should I say,
Brittany?" Confronting Brittany Travis, Natalie simply said, "Hey, you got a cute coochie, girl. Flaunt it. And while you're at it, let's see them cute little tits, too." Laughing, Natalie added, rather boldly, "Hey, I'd lvoe to see you get screwed."
Seeing the beckoning hand wave of Natalie Evans, and the leering eyes of her fellow classmates, Brittany Travis began to strip off her
clothes until she had nothing to hide. "Well," she sexually flaunted herself, "what do you think?"
"You got cute cupcakes," Natalie giggled probbing her hands against
the girl's breasts, "and the cutest little brown haired crotch," as her hand groped against the pubic forest.
Suddenly Gil Travis began to buck harder, and as all eyes turned toward the front, he gave his seven incher one more jerk and shot his hot cum into the waiting cavity of his teacher just as she convulsed in shivering shudders as she pulled him in close.
Natalie took Brittany's hand and led her upto the front of the room. "Now, class, let us girls feel those ramming willies." Turning to Brittany, she patted her shoulder, "You'll love it, honey."

"I'm sure I will." Stepping forward she grabbed a student. "Come on, Tom, ram that cock home."
As Natalie watched her shove his hard shaft home she surveyed the class. "Now, who wants to fuck the blonde girl?" She looked at them.
"Surely, one of you wants to ram the blonde. Come on, let's see a show of hands." Grabbing her crotch and spreading her lips wide, she
asked again, "Come on now, boys, who wants to ram this cute little pussy?" Seeing their admiring eyes, and their reluctance, she against studied their expressions. "Oh, okay, I get to pick one."

She stepped forward and eenie-miney-moed the three remaining guys.
"Oooh," she cooed, "it's you. Come on, ram that nice dick of yours
into the blonde girl."
"Mom, I can't."
"Oh, go ahead, Mark," Natalie said grabbing his hard shaft, "you got picked fair and square." Pulling him closer she rammed his penis deep within herself.
Mark was surprized at how warm it was and, as Natalie tightened up,
surprized at how tight his mother could make it. Pumping her slowly, savoring the moment, he was shocked when she forced him to lick her
nipples as well.

Miss Davis turned toward the two remaining students. "Okay, you," she pointed, "you get to juice the teacher." She grabbed the eager student and let him savor her waiiting cunt. "Gee, you're good," she sighed, "you do this before?"
He just smiled at her as he began to suck on her nipples as well.

Tom saw the action going on and licked his tongue against Brittany's nipples as well which caused her to shiver in delight. Within a few minutes he let her feel his hot jism as it erputed within her. He was amazed when she rubbed herself against him and climaxed as well.
Brittany retreated backward and looked at her brother. "Care to try your sister no for size, Gil?"

"Oh, sis," he answered sheepishly, "it ain't hard no more."
"Oh, I can fix that," she said advancing towards him. Forcing his hands to fondle her she groped a hand against his flacid member. "Oh, Gil," she sighed, "you don't know how long I wanted to do this." She knelt down and began licking his balls and penis. As it slowly grew more erect she began sucking eagerly drawing his erecting penis all the way in.

He was surprized that she could swallow his seven inch shaft. As she continued to suck on him he reached down and began fondling her breasts. As her nipples swelled up to meet his hands he tweeked, and rolled them, manipulatingly between his fingers. 

Slowly she slid her lips off his shaft and stood up. With her one hand slowly stroking it she forced, with her other hand, his hand against her crotch. Letting him grope her a few moments she forced him to drive a finger inside.

Though she was still damp from her previous encounter he still savored her tight cavity and pumped his finger furiosuly. Slowly he dropped his head to her breasts and began sucking her hard nipples.

Natalie could feel hot liquid spurtting into her and tried to let him feel her climax as well. Impaling him with vigor, drawing every ounce of his cum, she finally let him feel her orgasm as well.