My 2 Days in Sex Class, part 1 by Lightfoot

I was two thirds into my senior year in high school. The school board had adopted a new sex education policy. It stated that live student volunteers, at least 17 yrs. old would perform basic sex acts in front of the class. These acts would be limited to masturbation, oral sex, and intercourse.

This was to be a two day class. The first day would be masturbation, and the second day would be co-ed oral sex and intercourse. The day before the class was to start, miss. Johnson, our beautiful, Blonde, 23 yr. old sex teacher came up to me in the hall between classes.
She said to me, “I want you to volunteer for the masturbation class tomorrow.” Surprised, I said “Why me.” She smiled and very softly said to me, “I watched you jacking yourself off in the locker room the other day.

Your performance was very erotic to say the least. Too bad Mr. Winder, the janitor came in, and you had to stop before you finished. You looked like you were really enjoying it. I think that you would be perfect for the class.” I started getting excited, I could feel my dick starting to swell.

I said ” Sure! but I have to be completly naked to really do it right.” Miss. Johnson reached down on the front of my jeans, Cupped her hand over my swollen buldge, and gently squeesed. I thought I was going to explode right there. She smiled, Slowly licked her mouth with her tongue and said, “I’ll look forward too it.

The next day after the class started, I walked up to the front wearing just a robe. I was so excited and was already totally hard. Some of the guys started laughing, Some of the girls giggled. I turned toward the class and dropped my robe, sat up on the desk and slowly leaned back.

My rod was rock hard and standing straight up. It was almost totally covered with pre-cum. My maleness measures 81/2″ long, and 61/2″ round. The head is about 3/8″ bigger round than the rest of the shaft. Miss Johnson gasped, as did most of the girls in the class.

She started talking about the male penis, and using the pointer stick, started to slowly rub it up and down against the underside of my swollen member.

Finally, I could’nt stand it any longer. I grabbed my Thobbing dick and started jacking off. Slow at first, then faster and faster.
It started to feel extremely good, I occasionally would look out at the class. The girls had there mouths open and their tongues were licking their lips and they were al starting to breath very hard.

This just added to the pleasure I was feeling. Some of the guys were rubbing their crotches. My raging hard-on started to swell and began to violently Throb. I threw my head back, my eyes were closed, mouth was open, and my tongue was hanging out. I started to moan very loadly. I could hear some girls also moaning.

Suddenly orgasmic pleasure started shooting through my body. I started shaking and my hips were humping back and fourth very fast. Then I started shooting.

A flood of hot thick white cum shot all the way to my face. Wave after wave of intense orgasmic pleasure shot through my throbbing pulsating rod. With each wave of pleasure came another flood of hot cum. It just kept shooting hot white sperm, again and again. Sperm was running down my shaft It was all over my face, my chest and my stomach.

as it started easing off, I looked out at the class, and several girls were masturbating themselves. Most were already cumming. One guy in the back was shooting off. Miss. Johnson’s pants were completly drenched in the front, and she was breathing very hard.

Oh God, I had to cum again. I once again exploded With orgasmic pleasure I just kept shooting and shooting. I had 5 orgasms that afternoon. one right after the other. I was totally soaked with my beautiful white cum.

After the class had left. Miss Johnson came up to me, she was trembling. She said ” Will you participate tomorrow in the intercourse class. If you will I’ve got the perfect girl as your partner.” I agreed.

I will never forget that day when I jacked off in front of the class. I have since jacked off several times thinking about it. And as good as that day, with all of it’s orgasmic pleasure was, the next day was even better. A hundred times better. But that’s in part 2