As the girls walked together towards English the halls were starting to empty. Tiffany suckled on Jenny’s nipple as they climbed the stairs to the second floor, where the English classroom was. Jenny had noticed that since her heavy milking session at lunch she felt empty. As they approached the door Tiffany pulled away, wiped her mouth on the back of her hand and smiled at Jenny.
She pushed the door open and led the naked and still horny but upset Jenny into the English classroom. Jenny was surprised to see a regular desk available for her in this classroom, even if the chair was covered in a plastic sheet and it had another bucket underneath it.
‘Maybe this is why Tiffany thinks I enjoy this class?’ she thought to herself as she went to take her seat. But before she sat down she saw it, right in the middle of the chair was another dildo. Resigned to her fate she sat down carefully on the instrument, she was starting to get used to the continual manipulations of her pussy and breasts.
Her soaking pussy made a strange farting noise as she sat down which caused a few giggles from fellow classmates. Tiffany gave her a friendly smile and the teacher started the lesson.
Their teacher was Miss Forbes, she was a in her early twenties and her second year of teaching. Jenny always thought that if she removed her glasses and dressed more provocatively then she’d look like a playboy cover girl. But in her current state of mind Jenny’s thoughts turned even more erotic and she was soon fantasising about her and Miss Forbes making wild passionate sex.
“Psst...” Jen opened her eyes, Tiffany was smirking at her. Jenny realised why, she’d been fucking herself slowly up and down on the dildo imagining it was Miss Forbes with a strap-on. She blushed heavily and then looked away, flustered about what had just happened.
“Miss Forbes!” Tiffany said with her hand shooting into the air, Jenny spun around her eyes wide. What was Tiffany doing? Tiffany gave her a wink.
“Yes Tiffany?” Miss Forbes said politely.
“I think Jenny needs a little bit of motivation.” Jenny came quietly but she was shocked, Tiffany was drawing too much attention to her. She blushed furiously.
“Oh, you mean I forgot to... silly me.” Turning to Jenny Miss Forbes said, “I’m so sorry.” Before moving back to her desk and picking up a remote control.
Jenny suddenly felt the dildo in her pussy come to life. Her eyes flew wide with shock and her mouth gaped in ecstasy. Tiffany gave her another wink and whispered “Having fun now?” before turning back to face the board again.
Jenny just sat there, this was the first time she’d been sexually stimulated during a class. Maths and Science had just exposed her and Mr Richards’ had only made her play with herself. Now she found herself sitting in a quiet English class room with a vibrator happily humming away inside her pussy.
She tried desperately to concentrate on the subject matter but it proved next to impossible with the intruder in her pussy driving her insane! She looked at the notes on the board and then down at her own and realised that she hadn’t written anything in the past 5 minutes.
Then she felt her orgasm starting to build, she embraced it and started to moan softly. This only earned her a few glances from some of her classmates but she was mostly ignored. Eventually she came, gasping and moaning. Her eyes rolled up into her head and her toes curled.
When she’d calmed down a little she knew that she needed another and the dildo continued to happily hum away. She came again a few minutes after the first and then again a few minutes after that. She now found herself actively thrusting up and down on the implement as it hummed away and moaning as loudly as she could. The rest of the class seemed to ignore her and Miss Forbes simply spoke louder.
After about 20 minutes of orgasms Jenny now found that she was experiencing the same thing over and over again, and that because of her heightened sexual state she could now focus better on what Miss Forbes was saying. It was as though experiencing multiple orgasms was helping her learn, in fact for the first time all day she was learning.
This worried her a bit, did this mean she had to be aroused and stimulated to pay attention? She hoped not.
As the lesson continued Jenny found herself listening intently to the teacher and experiencing orgasms every few minutes, like clockwork, each one seeming to shake her awake and clear her mind.
By the time the bell to mark the end of the school day sounded Jenny had had countless orgasms and had written far more notes than anyone else in the class. What’s more is that she understood what had been taught and was happy about it, maybe her new life wasn’t so bad, she never would have been able to concentrate like that before.
The class stood and started to file out; Miss Forbes turned off Jenny’s vibrator and then made a gesture for Jenny to wait behind.
Tiffany shrugged at her and then waved as she walked out the door, Jenny waved back and then stood and approached Miss Forbes’ desk.
“You wanted to see me?” Jenny asked, now aware once again of the wetness between her thighs.
“Oh, no I just wanted to make sure you remembered to clean your seat and go to the Principal’s to collect your shoes.” Miss Forbes’ said sweetly before leaving the room herself. Jenny looked back at her chair, “Why don’t the janitors do it?” she said out loud before kneeling down and licking the dildo on her chair clean. When she’d finished hungrily swallowing her juices, she had to admit it did taste like nectar; she stood up and walked back towards the principal’s office.