Chapter Six

The following class was eventful with every student coming up with something unique. There were quirky octopus arrangements, dainty flower arts and lovely sunset settings. In just a slab of clay people can tell the stories of their lives. The three of them looked forward to the next evening when they can discover and explore anew every sexual fantasy they had harbored deep within themselves.

"So, what's the next agenda for the day?" Colton inquired, thrilled at the prospect.

Jena was on her toes as well, her body eager for both of their touches. She could sense the heat building up in her body.

When they were at last alone in Cathy's room, the air was palpable with the promise of more sexual adventures.

"For today, you'll learn about achieving orgasm. There are three major types of orgasms; the clitoral, the vaginal and the G-spot." Cathy lectured.

It was the first time Jena and Colton heard that there were different orgasms.

"You achieve orgasm in all cases but the type and quality may vary based on the process. You should not lose the chance to undergo all of these types of sensual pleasures," Cathy informed them.

"An actual demonstration is in order," Cathy concluded.

Then she allowed her robe to slide off her body as Jena and Colton once more admired her perfect figure.

Jena and Colton caressed her as she stood there trying to lecture them. Her sex appeal was just too strong that they were not able to ignore her elegant beauty.

It was once more a free for all. You choose what you want and do what you want, as long as it doesn't inflict pain. They were cavorting wantonly in no time at all that their bodies were once more hot with the flames of love.

After the caressing and massaging portion, the fingering and sucking portion came next. Cathy taught them how to search for the G-spot. "It's the area in the vagina that feels rough as compared to the smooth portions."

Jena felt for it and her index finger encountered a 'rough' area found at the back part of her tight crack. "You can stimulate it by massaging it firmly," Cathy instructed her. She also let Colton feel it. "It's one alternative to clitoral stimulation."

As Cathy instructed them with their anatomy, Jena and Colton found it sexily appealing. The nerve fibers connected to their male and female traits were once again triggered.

Colton continued palpating Jena's spot and found himself getting horny. It felt soft and pliant to his fingers that it made him think of how it would feel to hit it with his schlong. It must be delectable and mouth-watering. When Colton got into the action, his fingers became deft and Jena rotated her hips to allow his fingers more maneuverability. The G-spot stimulation felt more intense and appeared to produce an excellent orgasm than the clitoral, Jena concluded.

As Colton massaged her, he kissed her and played with her tits; tasting her essence and womanhood.

Cathy took off her dress, as well, and took turns caressing any skin that was free on the body surface of the two lovers. She would fondle their mounds of pleasure every now and then and would kiss them too.

The tension was building up and the veins in Colton's face were bulging with his effort in arousing Jena. She was obviously as horny as hell as she raised her hips and ground it against his exploring fingers.

Colton increased her pace by using his index finger in flicking her G-spot, while toying with her tits. Jena was writhing, her body moving here and there like a contortionist. "Oh sweet Jesus," Jena groaned in ecstasy, "yes, press it more harder please," she prodded him. Jena was lying on her back, her legs spread wide, while Colton was crouched over her like a lion devouring her fallen prey.

Cathy alternated with Colton in rendering 'lip service' to Jena; her soft, sensuous mouth - a contrast to Colton's manly rougher lips.

Jena observed that the G-spot massage gave a broader arousal; the tips of her feet and hands were tingling and quivering, and her abdomen was taut as a violin string ready to be strummed.

When Colton used his lips and tongue to enhance the stimulation, Jena howled like she was in pain. "Oh Jeez, Oh God, God," Jena hollered madly.

"Now, fuck her hard," Cathy prodded Colton.

Colton didn't wait for a second command; he straightened, wagging his massive dick and straddled Jena, inserting his manhood in one quick movement. Then he pounded like hell, not bothering to stop.

"You have to control your passion," Cathy held his biceps to reduce his pounding. "Increase the rhythm but bask in the sensation of how her pussy clings to your shaft. Savor the friction of your organs against each other. Let the moment linger and enjoy every moment."

Colton slowed down a bit but continued pounding Jena, rendering deep thrusts until the hilt of his shaft reached her pubic bone.

The young couple were drenched in sweat, their bodies glistening in the light as their naked, nubile bodies cavorted and twisted wildly.

It was a fascinating scene that depicts the unadulterated human basic need that is sex.

If Cathy had a cam at hand, she would have snapped the image.

Cathy decided she had to be an active participant of the event or she will surely regret it eventually. Colton was on top of Jena, so Cathy strapped on a dildo to her waist. The dildo had been kept clean and sterile in her drawer.

When Cathy nuzzled the tip of the 'do' at the opening of Colton's anus, he gave a start, but didn't care less because his body was out there in vast space floating with indescribable emotions. Only the awareness of his dick existed, and he was swirling in the vortex of joy as his body juddered and every piece of his flesh vibrated with joy. The sensations multiplied as he drove into Jena's juicy and narrow petals.

It was the first time that Jena and Colton encountered such alien sensations that seemed to have come from outer space. They could not imagine in their wildest dreams that such delicious sensations ever existed.

Cathy squirted the lube all over the dildo and squeezed Colton's ass, "This one's a dearie," she stated jovially. She then started driving in the 'do' into Colton's anal opening.

"Is it okay?" Cathy asked him.

"Holy cow . . . just . . . do it," he said in gasps, expecting pain and pleasure.

"Yes, sireee. Here it comes," Cathy waited for Colton to thrust and she humped simultaneously with him. This increased the pressure on Jena's pussy and she bawled like a child, pounding her fist on the bed.

"Oooooh, yes, yes, harder," she urged Colton.