Tina - Naked In Teacher Training College

Chapter 4

WEDNESDAY

I woke up sweating. Henry had been making me cum over and over again with his hands and with his mouth, but he wouldn’t have sex with me properly. And there was a whole queue of boys outside waiting to take their turn having sex with me.

I rolled over and, of course, he wasn’t there. It had just been a dream. But my pussy was dripping. That much was very real indeed.

When I got into the shower there were three boys in there. They were friendly enough and I know they were looking at me, but they didn’t make a move or even say anything beyond normal pleasantries.

At the main entrance it was a different matter. In a few seconds I was lying on the grass with hands all over me. And none of them were pushing their fingers into me, though one was driving me crazy with what he was doing to my clit.

I was being bombarded with sensation but I still wasn’t satisfied. And I was getting more and more frustrated. Was this "Tease Tina Day"?

"For God’s sake, somebody finger me, PLEASE," I cried.

"We wondered when you’d finally ask," one of them said.

"It’s supposed to be you doing the requesting, not me," I argued, but then let out a squeal as he pushed two fingers deep into me.

He worked on my pussy till his hand got tired, then he pulled his fingers out. I was about to protest, when another boy took over, matching the first boy’s pace and action.

"Oh, Fuck…"

The bell went.

As they drifted away and I got up, I realised with a shock that I’d been about to ask him to fuck me.

Was that really how I wanted to lose my virginity? In a crazy moment with someone who happened to be fingering my pussy at the time?

Did I have that little self-control?

I was still deep in thought when I walked into the lecture hall.

"I have to ask if you want relief," said Mrs. Porter with a smile.

"Yes, please," I said. Was that my voice?

I don’t think Mrs. Porter was sure either as her complacent smile changed to a look of utter surprise.

"Oh. Er, do you want assistance?"

"Yes, please." There was no way I was going to masturbate in front of everyone. Just our small seminar yesterday had been bad enough.

"Volunteers?"

I looked desperately for Henry and found him. His hand wasn’t up. I felt crushed. I waited a moment, willing his hand to go up, but both his hands stayed firmly in his lap.

"Tina? Are you going to choose?"

I shook myself free of the disappointment and simply pointed to the nearest one to me. He looked okay.

He pointed to himself with some surprise and I nodded.

"Thanks for picking me," he said.

"You’re welcome."

I lay down on the edge of the platform and let him start with my boobs. He was incredibly gentle and his touch was tantalisingly light, almost tickling but not quite.

Then he moved one hand down to my legs and prompted me to open them. He stroked everywhere around my inner thighs going up to my tummy and back again, sometimes curling is fingers in my pubic hair, but he stayed away from my pussy.

I tried to move to put my pussy under his hand, but he moved his hand away each time.

"I hate to stop this, Jake and Tina, but your five minutes are up."

"No!" I cried, "Don’t stop!"

That got laughs from all around and I’m sure Mrs. Porter laughed as well.

He moved a finger down and rubbed on my clit for a couple of seconds. He already had me so much on the edge that it was enough to make me cum.

Apparently I shouted, "Oh my God," then went limp for about a minute. I don’t actually remember.

When I "came to", Mrs. Porter was looking down at me (not quite what I wanted to wake up to).

"Did you enjoy that?"

"Oh, wow," I gasped. "How did he DO that?"

"My mother does massages," Jake explained.

"Whew, whatever she gets paid, it’s not enough."

Laughter from everyone else made me realise where I was and how many people had just been watching me being played like an instrument. If I could pass out like that during requests or a party or something, maybe anyone could do anything with me and I might not even know.

I suddenly felt incredibly embarrassed and almost ran to my place in one of the back rows.

"Why didn’t you volunteer?" I angrily asked Henry at lunch having deliberately sat opposite him whether he wanted me to or not.

"Wouldn’t want you to think I might take advantage of you," he spat back at me. "I might get accused of something."

"Right," I said. I picked up my spoon and banged it loudly on the table until people stopped talking. Then I climbed onto the table.

"I want you all to be witnesses to this," I shouted. "Henry, after classes are done today, I want you to come back to my room and take my virginity and fuck me senseless." I climbed down to cheers.

"Satisfied?" I asked him, but he was too gobsmacked to answer.

Feeling ridiculously pleased with myself I walked off and left him there.

"If you’re busy later, we have some business now," said a very familiar voice. Marie!

"Yes?" I asked.

"I have a Reasonable Request."

"Ye-es?" I asked nervously.

"Get on the table and you’ll see. Just lie down and relax."

Lie down I could manage, but definitely NOT relax. I was so tense. Then she started tickling me. Once I was curled up in a ball, she stopped and told me, "NOW do as you’re told and relax. Lie on your front to start with."

I giggled and lay back down.

She put my legs a bit apart, then started rubbing my shoulders, It was so good and I felt myself at last beginning to relax. If she kept this up for long she’d send me to sleep. She worked her way down my back, my legs and even my feet.

Then she started on my back again, sending a tingling sensation down my back that seemed to end straight in my pussy.

Every now and then, she’d run a finger down my bum, tracing the line to my pussy and then go up to my back again barely touching my pussy.

"Turn over," she ordered.

She started on the palms of my hands, then my shoulders again, then started licking all around my breasts. She nipped my nipples (sorry about the pun, but there’s no other word for what she did) and a tiny momentary pain became a warm feeling a moment later.

Then she licked from the side of my knee right up to my pussy, lightly touching it with her tongue, but only for a second.

"You tease," I gasped. "You’re not any relation to Jake are you?"

"Oh, I’m a lot better than my brother," she promised.

She touched my clit with her tongue and I swear I saw stars, but then she went back to my thighs.

She did it again, this time slipping a finger or two into me. She even put a finger a tiny way into my arsehole, which felt so naughty and exciting.

Each time she brought me to the point of cumming and then stopped.

"Please!" I begged.

"Yes?" she asked, all innocence.

"Let me cUUUU…" Her fingers pushed deep into me, then she’d removed them and frantically licked me.

I don’t know how long she kept me like that, but it was like one continuous orgasm that just wouldn’t end.

Finally I must have fainted or something as I awoke to one of the canteen assistants banging the table with her broom as she was sweeping the canteen.

"Oh, where did everyone go?"

"The bell went a few minutes ago," she explained. "The girl who was with you told me not to worry, you’d come round in a few minutes."

I tried to stand, but my legs were like jelly. After a minute or two, I could stand properly again and even manage to walk.

I got to my tutorial and almost fell in the door, much to the amusement of the tutor, who quipped, "You’re a bit late, but would you like relief?"

"No," I gasped, to laughter all round.

At the end of the tutorial, he asked one of the others to give me a copy of their notes as he was pretty sure I hadn’t taken much in. He wasn’t wrong.

By the end of the final seminar of the day though, I was raring to go.

But as I stepped out of the main building, I was surrounded by boys.

"We’ve got Reasonable Requests," they said.

"But I’m going somewhere," I complained.

"We know. And you want to be good and ready, don’t you?"

There was no point arguing, so I let them play with me.

They were nowhere near as good as Marie or Jake, but by twenty past four I was wet and horny as hell. I just hoped Henry would come. More to the point, I hoped he’d cum as well.

I got to my room and he was waiting for me. He’d even brought some flowers.

I put them in water and turned to him and said, "One of us is severely overdressed and I don’t think it’s me."

He took off his clothes and I was pleased to see that he was pleased to see me, if you know what I mean. Sorry Granny. I’m turning into a bad girl.

He started to touch me boobs and I took his hand down to my pussy. "After twenty minutes of Requests, believe me, I’m ready. If I get any more ready I’ll pass out again and I want to feel you," I begged.

Matching my actions to my words, I lay down on the bed and put my legs wide apart, then I held open my pussy. I said something corny like, "Make me a woman," but obviously corny lines didn’t put him off.

He was on top of me and fumbling slightly to put it in me. I felt him get it in the right place. "Quick or slow?" he asked.

"I don’t know, just do it," I begged.

"Ah – Ow!" I gasped. The pain brought tears to my eyes.

"Are you okay?" he asked, his eyes full of concern.

"Wait a minute," I gasped. "I will be." A moment later. "Okay, now."

The pain wasn’t entirely gone, but the fantastic feeling of having him inside me more than made up for it. Was this what my Gran thought was so terrible? He was beginning to move faster now and I knew I was building up to another orgasm.

I didn’t quite pass out this time, but I could barely move or breathe for a minute or two.

I felt his softening cock slide out of me and said, "Can we do it again?"

"Not right now," he laughed. "It usually takes a guy a while to, you know…"

"Oh," I said. I hadn’t known. "Can I help out there?" I reached for his cock and bent down to it. "Eww. Was that me?"

He laughed. "I think I’d better get a wash first. In fact, let’s shower together."

We both ran naked to the shower, much to the amusement of those in the corridor.

I washed him and he washed me, several times in fact. By that time he was hard again.

"We seem to have attracted an audience," I commented.

He grinned wickedly. "Never disappoint an audience," he said, and holding me open slightly, he bent down a little to line himself up and entered me again.

He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around him. Still inside me, he carried me down the corridor to my room and almost threw me on the bed.

I was laughing the whole time. He turned me over and pulled me towards him so my bum was hanging over the edge of the bed.

I knew what he was going to do, but I never guessed how deep it would feel.

I heard someone complain that watching his bum wasn’t much of a view.

He pulled out and said, "Get up."

He sat on the bed and told me. "Now sit on my lap."

At the moment I didn’t care who was watching and I think I’d have fucked every one of them if he’d asked me to.

I held myself open and guided him into me, then sat down hard on him.

I pushed myself up and down repeatedly, while he was playing with my tits.

Then I saw a flash! Someone had taken a photo and then run away.

I couldn’t get a decent rhythm doing it this way, so I got off of him and lay on the bed on my back with my legs spread. He entered me again and I soon felt that lovely sensation building up inside me and exploding.

He pushed harder a few times, then his face contorted and he gasped. He got up from me and we crashed out on the bed side by side. The door was still open, but neither of us had the energy to get up and shut it.

Tina - Naked In Teacher Training College

Tina - Naked In Teacher Training College

Chapter 4

WEDNESDAY

I woke up sweating. Henry had been making me cum over and over again with his hands and with his mouth, but he wouldn’t have sex with me properly. And there was a whole queue of boys outside waiting to take their turn having sex with me.

I rolled over and, of course, he wasn’t there. It had just been a dream. But my pussy was dripping. That much was very real indeed.

When I got into the shower there were three boys in there. They were friendly enough and I know they were looking at me, but they didn’t make a move or even say anything beyond normal pleasantries.

At the main entrance it was a different matter. In a few seconds I was lying on the grass with hands all over me. And none of them were pushing their fingers into me, though one was driving me crazy with what he was doing to my clit.

I was being bombarded with sensation but I still wasn’t satisfied. And I was getting more and more frustrated. Was this "Tease Tina Day"?

"For God’s sake, somebody finger me, PLEASE," I cried.

"We wondered when you’d finally ask," one of them said.

"It’s supposed to be you doing the requesting, not me," I argued, but then let out a squeal as he pushed two fingers deep into me.

He worked on my pussy till his hand got tired, then he pulled his fingers out. I was about to protest, when another boy took over, matching the first boy’s pace and action.

"Oh, Fuck…"

The bell went.

As they drifted away and I got up, I realised with a shock that I’d been about to ask him to fuck me.

Was that really how I wanted to lose my virginity? In a crazy moment with someone who happened to be fingering my pussy at the time?

Did I have that little self-control?

I was still deep in thought when I walked into the lecture hall.

"I have to ask if you want relief," said Mrs. Porter with a smile.

"Yes, please," I said. Was that my voice?

I don’t think Mrs. Porter was sure either as her complacent smile changed to a look of utter surprise.

"Oh. Er, do you want assistance?"

"Yes, please." There was no way I was going to masturbate in front of everyone. Just our small seminar yesterday had been bad enough.

"Volunteers?"

I looked desperately for Henry and found him. His hand wasn’t up. I felt crushed. I waited a moment, willing his hand to go up, but both his hands stayed firmly in his lap.

"Tina? Are you going to choose?"

I shook myself free of the disappointment and simply pointed to the nearest one to me. He looked okay.

He pointed to himself with some surprise and I nodded.

"Thanks for picking me," he said.

"You’re welcome."

I lay down on the edge of the platform and let him start with my boobs. He was incredibly gentle and his touch was tantalisingly light, almost tickling but not quite.

Then he moved one hand down to my legs and prompted me to open them. He stroked everywhere around my inner thighs going up to my tummy and back again, sometimes curling is fingers in my pubic hair, but he stayed away from my pussy.

I tried to move to put my pussy under his hand, but he moved his hand away each time.

"I hate to stop this, Jake and Tina, but your five minutes are up."

"No!" I cried, "Don’t stop!"

That got laughs from all around and I’m sure Mrs. Porter laughed as well.

He moved a finger down and rubbed on my clit for a couple of seconds. He already had me so much on the edge that it was enough to make me cum.

Apparently I shouted, "Oh my God," then went limp for about a minute. I don’t actually remember.

When I "came to", Mrs. Porter was looking down at me (not quite what I wanted to wake up to).

"Did you enjoy that?"

"Oh, wow," I gasped. "How did he DO that?"

"My mother does massages," Jake explained.

"Whew, whatever she gets paid, it’s not enough."

Laughter from everyone else made me realise where I was and how many people had just been watching me being played like an instrument. If I could pass out like that during requests or a party or something, maybe anyone could do anything with me and I might not even know.

I suddenly felt incredibly embarrassed and almost ran to my place in one of the back rows.

"Why didn’t you volunteer?" I angrily asked Henry at lunch having deliberately sat opposite him whether he wanted me to or not.

"Wouldn’t want you to think I might take advantage of you," he spat back at me. "I might get accused of something."

"Right," I said. I picked up my spoon and banged it loudly on the table until people stopped talking. Then I climbed onto the table.

"I want you all to be witnesses to this," I shouted. "Henry, after classes are done today, I want you to come back to my room and take my virginity and fuck me senseless." I climbed down to cheers.

"Satisfied?" I asked him, but he was too gobsmacked to answer.

Feeling ridiculously pleased with myself I walked off and left him there.

"If you’re busy later, we have some business now," said a very familiar voice. Marie!

"Yes?" I asked.

"I have a Reasonable Request."

"Ye-es?" I asked nervously.

"Get on the table and you’ll see. Just lie down and relax."

Lie down I could manage, but definitely NOT relax. I was so tense. Then she started tickling me. Once I was curled up in a ball, she stopped and told me, "NOW do as you’re told and relax. Lie on your front to start with."

I giggled and lay back down.

She put my legs a bit apart, then started rubbing my shoulders, It was so good and I felt myself at last beginning to relax. If she kept this up for long she’d send me to sleep. She worked her way down my back, my legs and even my feet.

Then she started on my back again, sending a tingling sensation down my back that seemed to end straight in my pussy.

Every now and then, she’d run a finger down my bum, tracing the line to my pussy and then go up to my back again barely touching my pussy.

"Turn over," she ordered.

She started on the palms of my hands, then my shoulders again, then started licking all around my breasts. She nipped my nipples (sorry about the pun, but there’s no other word for what she did) and a tiny momentary pain became a warm feeling a moment later.

Then she licked from the side of my knee right up to my pussy, lightly touching it with her tongue, but only for a second.

"You tease," I gasped. "You’re not any relation to Jake are you?"

"Oh, I’m a lot better than my brother," she promised.

She touched my clit with her tongue and I swear I saw stars, but then she went back to my thighs.

She did it again, this time slipping a finger or two into me. She even put a finger a tiny way into my arsehole, which felt so naughty and exciting.

Each time she brought me to the point of cumming and then stopped.

"Please!" I begged.

"Yes?" she asked, all innocence.

"Let me cUUUU…" Her fingers pushed deep into me, then she’d removed them and frantically licked me.

I don’t know how long she kept me like that, but it was like one continuous orgasm that just wouldn’t end.

Finally I must have fainted or something as I awoke to one of the canteen assistants banging the table with her broom as she was sweeping the canteen.

"Oh, where did everyone go?"

"The bell went a few minutes ago," she explained. "The girl who was with you told me not to worry, you’d come round in a few minutes."

I tried to stand, but my legs were like jelly. After a minute or two, I could stand properly again and even manage to walk.

I got to my tutorial and almost fell in the door, much to the amusement of the tutor, who quipped, "You’re a bit late, but would you like relief?"

"No," I gasped, to laughter all round.

At the end of the tutorial, he asked one of the others to give me a copy of their notes as he was pretty sure I hadn’t taken much in. He wasn’t wrong.

By the end of the final seminar of the day though, I was raring to go.

But as I stepped out of the main building, I was surrounded by boys.

"We’ve got Reasonable Requests," they said.

"But I’m going somewhere," I complained.

"We know. And you want to be good and ready, don’t you?"

There was no point arguing, so I let them play with me.

They were nowhere near as good as Marie or Jake, but by twenty past four I was wet and horny as hell. I just hoped Henry would come. More to the point, I hoped he’d cum as well.

I got to my room and he was waiting for me. He’d even brought some flowers.

I put them in water and turned to him and said, "One of us is severely overdressed and I don’t think it’s me."

He took off his clothes and I was pleased to see that he was pleased to see me, if you know what I mean. Sorry Granny. I’m turning into a bad girl.

He started to touch me boobs and I took his hand down to my pussy. "After twenty minutes of Requests, believe me, I’m ready. If I get any more ready I’ll pass out again and I want to feel you," I begged.

Matching my actions to my words, I lay down on the bed and put my legs wide apart, then I held open my pussy. I said something corny like, "Make me a woman," but obviously corny lines didn’t put him off.

He was on top of me and fumbling slightly to put it in me. I felt him get it in the right place. "Quick or slow?" he asked.

"I don’t know, just do it," I begged.

"Ah – Ow!" I gasped. The pain brought tears to my eyes.

"Are you okay?" he asked, his eyes full of concern.

"Wait a minute," I gasped. "I will be." A moment later. "Okay, now."

The pain wasn’t entirely gone, but the fantastic feeling of having him inside me more than made up for it. Was this what my Gran thought was so terrible? He was beginning to move faster now and I knew I was building up to another orgasm.

I didn’t quite pass out this time, but I could barely move or breathe for a minute or two.

I felt his softening cock slide out of me and said, "Can we do it again?"

"Not right now," he laughed. "It usually takes a guy a while to, you know…"

"Oh," I said. I hadn’t known. "Can I help out there?" I reached for his cock and bent down to it. "Eww. Was that me?"

He laughed. "I think I’d better get a wash first. In fact, let’s shower together."

We both ran naked to the shower, much to the amusement of those in the corridor.

I washed him and he washed me, several times in fact. By that time he was hard again.

"We seem to have attracted an audience," I commented.

He grinned wickedly. "Never disappoint an audience," he said, and holding me open slightly, he bent down a little to line himself up and entered me again.

He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around him. Still inside me, he carried me down the corridor to my room and almost threw me on the bed.

I was laughing the whole time. He turned me over and pulled me towards him so my bum was hanging over the edge of the bed.

I knew what he was going to do, but I never guessed how deep it would feel.

I heard someone complain that watching his bum wasn’t much of a view.

He pulled out and said, "Get up."

He sat on the bed and told me. "Now sit on my lap."

At the moment I didn’t care who was watching and I think I’d have fucked every one of them if he’d asked me to.

I held myself open and guided him into me, then sat down hard on him.

I pushed myself up and down repeatedly, while he was playing with my tits.

Then I saw a flash! Someone had taken a photo and then run away.

I couldn’t get a decent rhythm doing it this way, so I got off of him and lay on the bed on my back with my legs spread. He entered me again and I soon felt that lovely sensation building up inside me and exploding.

He pushed harder a few times, then his face contorted and he gasped. He got up from me and we crashed out on the bed side by side. The door was still open, but neither of us had the energy to get up and shut it.