Blair's Freshman Year By Volante DISCLAIMER: This is a copyrighted work and the intellectual property of the author. Any reposting or reproduction is strictly prohibited without the express written permission of the author. The contents of this story are fictitious. Any similarity to persons alive or dead is purely coincidental. This story contains descriptions of sex. It is intended for adults only. If you are offended by material of this nature, are under the legal age in your location to read this material, or it is illegal for you to possess this material, go no further. Chapter 2 To my surprise, I adjusted pretty quickly to the new living arrangement. Being naked around the house became second nature to me within only a couple of days. However, seeing the other girls naked was something I was still coming to terms with. I have never had even a remote attraction to girls but all of the girls here were really pretty and easy going. I had to admit that I was drawn to studying their bodies when they weren't looking. One thing I was extremely fascinated by was both Ashley and Jana's pubic areas because they were both clean-shaven. Out of curiosity I would often try to sneak a glimpse of their folds. It was good to see Carol coming to terms with the situation. She and Jana had joined Ashley and I later that afternoon at the pool and Jana had done a good job of calming her down. Carol still acted modest around the house and covered herself frequently as others passed by, but she was least opening up to the idea. On Wednesday, Carol and I met just before Ms. Carter's class and walked there together. Once in the classroom we found that the desks were gone and all that remained were the chairs forming a sort-of half circle around Ms. Carter's desk. Half of the chairs were labeled girls and the other half boys. Each group was basically opposite the other so that the guys had to face the girls and vice versa. We picked seats next to each other and waited to begin. Ms. Carter soon arrived and closed the door. Just as before, she set down her briefcase and slipped off her dress. Looking around the room she said, "I see quite a few decided not to return." I did a quick count. There were now only 8 guys and 8 girls. Probably about half of what was here on Monday. Ms. Carter climbed onto her desk and sat Indian style. "Let's jump right in. Do we have any couples in here? Is anyone boyfriend or girlfriend with a fellow classmate." There was a long pause and finally a guy and girl raised their hands. "Wonderful." Ms. Carter beamed. "We seldom have this happen. Why did the two of you sign up together?" The guy shrugged, "We thought it would be cool." The class giggled at that. Ms. Carter then turned the girl, "And your opinion would be..?" She turned red, "I don't know, just to learn about sex between humans. There's more to it than ... you know." "No. I don't know." Ms. Carter said. "More to it than what?" She turned redder. "You know... in, out, in, out." Ms. Carter smiled. "Would you be talking about intercourse? Or the more common term, 'fucking'?" The girl had slid down in her seat just a little. She clearly did not like being the center of attention here. Ms. Carter paused for a moment, "I'll change questions. First what are your names?" The couple introduced themselves as James and Erin. "Well Erin, have the two of you had intercourse?" Erin very barely nodded her head. Ms. Carter frowned slightly, "Remember, I do grade based on participation. Have the two of you had intercourse." Realizing she wasn't going to get off the hooked she spoke softly, "Yes." Satisfied, Ms. Carter turned to James, "Okay so now we know the two of you have fucked. James how often do the two of you fuck?" Now James was on the spot. He himself turned red as he stole a glance at his girlfriend. "Every night." He stuttered. "Every night?" Ms. Carter looked amazed. "Oh, the joys of youth. How many times each night does he fuck you?" She asked turning back to Erin. Erin was practically hiding her face in her hands out of embarrassment. "One, sometimes two." She managed squeaked out. Ms. Carter then turned back to the rest of the class, "I am trying to make a point here at the expense of these two students. Every night, everyday, even right now, somewhere, someone is fucking. Everyone you ever meet is the result of two people who fucked. Everyone who ever lived is the result of fucking. Yet, it is hard to even talk about in public." She began to discuss various other aspects of societies taboos. "So now that we know and understand that sex is common and occurs everyday by damn near everyone, we need to push the envelope here. Let me explain how I will be grading this course. First there will be four major scores that will average together to make your final grade. One of the four scores will be assigned to you by me as to how well you acted or performed in class." She motioned to James and Erin and said, "I will not count today's half assed answers. Next time, I want answers we can all hear clearly and without hesitation." She continued, "Two of the other grades will be made up of two projects or exams that I will notify each of you of as they approach. And the fourth score will be made up of an average of a daily grade. The daily grade will be handed out by me and each day the grading curve may be different but I will be sure to let you know what is expected that day." She leaned back slightly and looked around at the lot of us. "For today's grade we will, like I said, push the envelope. We are going to have an experiment in breaking social barriers. I am going to award points for a few tasks. If you collect any points, that will be your grade for the day. No points equals zero." I looked around nervously at the class. I could tell everyone was getting restless as well. "First, I will award 50 points to one guy and one girl only. The first ones naked receive the points." Everyone's jaw dropped. Did she actually expect us to undress in class? I was getting used to it at home but in front of guys? And Strangers? No one had moved. Ms. Carter spoke up, "For a race this is moving very slow. Not only will the first guy and girl naked receive 50 points but they will be well on the way to earning my favor in regards to class participation." To hell with it, I thought. I had been naked more than dressed for the past two days, so I stood up and began to take off my shirt. That must have broken the ice because suddenly 3 boys and 2 other girls stood and we all began throwing off our clothes as fast as possible. I yanked my bra off with out even unhooking it. I was kicking my shoes off wildly. As I finally got to my panties and dropped them to my ankles I looked up and saw that I had beat the other two girls who wear now topless and in the process of taking off their blue jeans. James was the first of the guys to standing naked and all of us girls were staring at his erection. Ms. Carter said. "I see that Blair and James win 50 points each. I will give the rest of you 25 points to anyone else who gets naked." Ms. Carter urged the other girls and guys who had joined the race continued to disrobe since they were almost naked anyway. I looked to Carol and saw she was still sitting not wanting to participate. I motioned for her stand up and join me, but she shook her head. A minute later there were 3 naked girls (not counting Ms. Carter) and 3 naked boys. I noticed Erin was one of the naked girls. All of the guys were sporting bulging erections. Ms. Carter got off the desk and stood in the middle of us. "Those of you who are naked, remain standing. Everyone else will receive a zero for today's grade." She went over and stood in front of one of the guys. She asked his name. "Aaron," he replied. Ms. Carter then asked, "When was the last time your dick was inside a pussy, Aaron?" "Three weeks ago. With my girlfriend back home." He said. Ms. Carter then walked past James and said, "We know when your dick was last wet." She stopped at the other naked male. "And you?" "My name is Scott and I am a virgin." He said. "Ooh, really. How interesting." Ms. Carter cooed. "Do you like being a virgin Scott?" "No Ma'am. I want to fuck." He stated plainly. "Very well done. I like your frank and quick answer." She then crossed over to us girls and passed Erin giving her a look. She stopped at the next girl. Her name was Kim and she had last had sex two months ago. Then she came to me. "So tell me, Blair. When did you last have a dick inside of you? " I answered quickly trying to block out that I was becoming aroused. "Six months ago, before high school graduation." "Wow," said Ms. Carter. "The worst case yet. She has had sex so she knows what it is like but she hasn't had any in a long time. Poor baby." She walked back to the middle of the group. "Okay class, remember we are working on breaking down social taboos. The next round of points is for the girls. I'll give 25 points to the first girl to get on my desk and lay on her back and..." That was all I heard and I raced for the desk. I had it in my mind to automatically react to whatever she said. I was already naked and I had been pushing my boundaries all week. My inhibitions were quickly being taken away. The other two girls were still standing and waiting for Ms. Carter to finish but I was already on the table. "Damn, Blair. I guess you didn't want to hear the rest. I will finish anyway. I'll give 25 to the first girl to lay back on my desk and spread her legs for us to examine her." She finished. I hadn't exactly expected that. Spreading my legs for everyone to look at my pussy displayed is quite a lot more than just standing around naked. I hesitated a moment and slowly spread my legs, opening myself for others to study. I looked at the naked guys. Their tips of their penis's were so swollen it looked as if they would pop. I felt a trickle of my wetness leak out and drip down the lower part of my buttocks. I was so horny. Being naked on display with naked horny guys was making me delirious with lust. A thought crossed my mind that I almost hoped that Ms. Carter would ask one of them to fuck me. "Look how wet she is, class." Ms. Carter pointed out. "I'm sure we all know that a pussy lubricates itself when properly stimulated. But what I am wondering is why this one is all wet? We haven't touched it. Blair, why is your pussy dripping wet when no one has done a thing to you?" "Um, I'm not sure." I said. "Not good enough, here." Ms. Carter said sternly. "I want you to think about the questions I ask you. I want you to give me an answer. I do not want to hear 'I don't know' as the answer. I'll ask again. Blair, why is your pussy wet?" I thought for a moment. "I guess I am excited because I am doing something I am not supposed to do. Or maybe because nudity is associated with sex." "Very good, Blair! Two very good points worthy of discussion. First, doing something sexual we are not supposed to be doing can be arousing. Breaking taboos can be very exciting indeed as we are observing. But who says these are things we are not supposed to do? Who says we can't walk around naked and why?" Ms. Carter paused for the rhetorical question to sink in. "And the next point is just as valid. Why do humans relate nudity with sex? Just because someone is naked doesn't mean anything." Ms. Carter walked over to Scott, the virgin, and asked, "Why do you think people link nudity with sex?" Scott answered, "Because that's when most sex takes place, when people are naked." "Hmm, perhaps. But if everyone walked around naked all the time, would that change things? If you were exposed to naked women every hour of every day, would you still have a constant hard-on?" Scott chuckled, "I don't suppose I would, but it would be fun to find out." The class laughed with him. Ms. Carter seemed please with his answer. "Well, I guess I need to even the points out for you men here. I can clearly see that you three are quite pent up." She eyed their erections. "Ill give 25 points to the first man who ejaculates. And no, you may not have help." The guys looked at each other nervously. None of them looked like they wanted to masturbate in front of everyone. "Come on guys," Ms. Carter encouraged. "We have a great physical specimen to gaze upon while you pleasure yourself. Blair is a very pretty girl here. She is naked. Her pussy is wide open and glistening." She was using a very sultry voice trying to entice the naked guys into masturbating. "Just think about walking over here and inserting that hard cock into her. Think about her moaning as you slid your long hard dicks in and out of her pussy." It was working, all three of the guys now had their hands on their cocks stroking up and down. The other guys who were still seated were squirming in their seats. The girls were watching in fascination. I saw Carol with her jaw dropped as the guys played with themselves. I'll admit that I was hotter than I have ever been. I even reached down with my hand and started to rub my clit as I watched everything. Ms. Carter made her way back to the desk where I was and gently reached down and grabbed the hand I was using to pleasure myself. She moved my hand away from my pussy and put it back down on my side. "Not now, dear." She said. What! I'm horny as hell and the guys are jacking- off but I can't. I gave her a very frustrated look. "Soon," she said. I was about to explode. As she stood beside me she spoke again to the guys, "That's it. Show us girls how you stroke your dicks." Suddenly, Scott started cumming. His cum shoot out in huge streams. One stream went almost 5 feet and hit my knee. The girls watched in amazement as he seed went flying. His stomach twitched as he completed his orgasm. "Scott definitely earned his 25 points," Ms. Carter exclaimed. "You other boys can stop now." James and Aaron clearly expressed frustration on their face and put theirs hands back to their sides. Ms. Carter addressed them, "I want Blair and Scott to remain naked. Everyone else may get dressed." I waited, still laying on display. Finally, the others were clothed and seated. "Okay, you two," Ms. Carter said addressing Scott and myself. "I still have 25 points to give out to finish off today's daily grade. Scott I'll give you 25 points just see your cock hard again before class ends in 10 minutes. And Blair, I'll give you 25 points if you can go the rest of the day without pleasing yourself." Scott instantly began pulling on his now flaccid penis. I shot Ms. Carter a very disgusted look. She returned my gaze with an amused smile. I got off the desk and began to get dressed. By the time the class was over Scott was still desperately trying to get stiff but had failed to do so. "Sorry Scott. Maybe next time. "Ms. Carter said as she put on her dress. Carol and I met for lunch again and talked about what had just occurred. I was still wound tight. I desperately needed an orgasm. I could hardly concentrate on Carol as she talked. "I'm in over my head here." She said. "I like sex and all, but I don't like the idea of parading it around in front of people. Living at the house is hard enough, but at least there I have Jana to help me out." "What about Jana?" This was new to me. I know that supposedly Jana had talked with Carol but I didn't know any other details. "She helps me. It's hard to explain." She said. I left it at that; I was too distracted to pry. Horniness had replaced curiosity. We returned to the house after shopping for required textbooks and supplies. We undressed in the foyer and carried or clothes and supplies up to our rooms. This was going to be a long day. It was only mid-afternoon and I was expected to last the rest of the day with touching my clit. To make it worse I couldn't get those guys cocks out of my mind. I could clearly recall their shape, size and the eagerness of their owners to be used. And now I had to walk around naked surrounded by other naked people. I wondered just what was I supposed to learn from this? I attempted to distract myself by completing homework from one of my other classes. I eventually finished but it took me three times longer because I had to constantly refocus and frequently double check what I had just done. Frustrated, I went downstairs for a drink. I found Ashley sitting on the sofa watching TV. I filled a glass and joined her. I was hoping that whatever she was watching could help take my mind off things. As I sat down Ashley said, "I hear you got the abstinence challenge today in class." I noticed the TV was only on a game show of some kind. "Yeah, and I am going batty. You have no idea how horny I am right now. I am about to say to hell with those 25 points and go finger myself into oblivion." Ashley laughed heartily at that comment. "The thing to remember regarding Ms. Carter's class is that everything she has her students do is for a reason. You could give up the 25 points but what do you lose in the process?" "I was thinking about that earlier. I have no clue as to what the moral of this story could be. What do I gain from not getting off?" Ashley looked at me sharply, "The challenge is not to go without getting off. The challenge is to not get 'yourself' off. Trust me. I have been in that situation before." "Ahh!" I said, the light suddenly coming on. The test was to see if I would break down and have sex with someone on the spot. Would I push myself into a one-night stand for relief? Just another taboo breaker. "Well," I said jokingly, "I guess I need to go find me a stud." Ashley giggled. Then her look at me softened. "There is another way, Blair." The only thought in my head right now was to get some guy to fuck the hell out of me. "What other way?" I asked. She leaned over and softly caressed my upper thigh with her right hand. My skin was already electrified but she just brought me to nuclear status. Her caresses continued toward my pubic area. I did not want her to stop but a single coherent thought came to mind: This was another girl! "Stop." I said meekly. I wasn't a lesbian. Was Ashley a lesbian? "Why?" Ashley asked. "It feels so good doesn't it?" She moved her fingers through my pubic hair and then gently into the folds that covered my clit. "I know this feels good for you, Blair. Do you really want me to stop?" Her fingers were softly going around my button; I was so close to the edge. "No, please. Please just get me off." Then she stopped. "Nope." Ashley said and sat back up. "Not yet." "I'm almost there. Please." I begged. "I'll make a deal with you," she offered. "You get me off first, then I'll get you off." Then she spread her legs and laid back on the couch putting her clean-shaven pussy in my view. "Ashley, I'm not a lesbian. I like guys." I pleaded. "Me too. I love a hard dick pumping me to heavenly bliss but I settle for what I can get. Around here there is no shortage of eager hot pussy so I take advantage of it when I can." I needed to come so bad that I relented. I reached over and began softly feeling her mound making my way to her slit. "No way." She said. "I want your tongue on me down there." "But I've never done..." She stopped me. "Do you want me to make you come or not. It's not difficult. It's clean, I just showered." Reluctantly, I knelt in front of her and put my face in front of her pussy. She was already soaking wet. Almost as wet as I was. I used my hands to open up her folds and lowered my mouth to her. As my tongue found her clit she sucked in a large breath and moaned. I softly danced my tongue around her clit as she slowly writhed in pleasure. I would occasionally suck one her lips into my mouth and then go back to her magic spot. I was pleasantly surprised by her taste. I had originally feared that the moistness of a girl's pussy would have a funky taste, but Ashley's juice was intoxicating. This added to my own eagerness to be satisfied. I abandoned all reservations about having a pussy in my face. I solely wanted to make her cum so it could then be my turn. I didn't have to wait long. Soon she was soon contracting and bucking in the throws of orgasm. As she came I continued lapping at her. When she came down from her high she smiled at me and said, "You have certainly earned your reward. You are hands down the best first timer I've ever had." I blushed at her compliment. I sat up with Ashley's private nectar all over my mouth. I raised my hand to wipe it away but Ashley quickly grabbed my arm and rose up to me. We were face to face and looked into each other's eyes. Then she leaned over and began to kiss all around my mouth. Finally she kissed me on the lips. At first she was gentle but then pressed harder against me. I opened my mouth as she did the same. I felt her tongue meet mine. As our kiss grew in duration, so did my passion. I found that not only did kissing and eating out another girl not turn me off, but rather I was on fire. I was Mount Etna on the 25th hour. Eventually our kiss broke. Ashley continued with her mouth but this time she was trailing her tongue down my neck. She lingered as she reached my collarbone. I was moaning loudly; a single wisp of air across my clit would bring me over the edge. I wanted her to hurry and get to my pussy. And I wanted her to continue her delicate kisses on my shoulders. I had gone beyond rational thought. My nipples, which were already firm, turned to hard granite when she first placed her mouth on my breasts. Her tongue flicked around each areola in turn as she suckled my nipples. She finished each kiss with a gentle nibble with her teeth. The sensation of her playing with my tits transformed itself into a mighty current, which was flowing directly into my pussy. I was leaking badly down there now. I could feel multiple trickles coming from within me and down my leg. I had never been so wet or excited. Ashley's talented mouth continued across my stomach, planting kisses down my abdomen. Until. Finally. She was there. She had softly kissed around the sides of my pussy. I felt her tongue lap at my dribbling juices. She started at the bottom of a moisture trail on my leg and lapped it up all the way to its source. She parted me open with her fingers and her mouth covered my clit. The wave of orgasms started instantly. From the first contact I felt on my clit I was sent into bliss. The waves of pleasure were non-stop as I went from orgasm to orgasm. As soon as I would complete one eruption, Ashley would flick my clit again and I would start a new one. The pleasure was so intense that I blacked out after the fourth orgasm. I awoke on the couch; my head was in Ashley's lap as she pet my hair. I looked up and met here eyes. We smiled at each other. "Are you okay?" she asked caringly. "Yeah," I said. "I think so. Wow!" I took a moment to breathe. "I've never experienced anything like that. You were amazing." Ashley shrugged, "Ms. Carter laid the foundation. I only finished the job." "Regardless, of who did what I owe you a thank you." I said. Ashley leaned down to me and gave me a quick kiss. I stopped her before she rose back up. I wrapped my hand back around her head and brought her back to me, where we shared a deeper kiss. When we parted we remained on the couch for some time. Ms. Carter walked in and announced supper was ready. She saw that I was awake and stopped before returning to the dinning room. "How are you, dear?" She asked. "Feeling very good." I answered. "And a little bit topsy turvy." Ms. Carter nodded her head with a smile and left the room. Ashley and I joined her and the other girls for dinner. Continued..........