Date: Sat, 24 Sep 2011 05:07:33 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: The Second School. Chapter One,

This story is for persons of eighteen years or over. All comments, good or
bad are welcome and all will be answered.

Chapter One


   I was proud to stand on the steps of the school and see twenty four
girls and boys unload themselves from taxi's, knowing that half of them
would be our first set of young men and women coming to learn about sex at
our school.

   If you've read the first book, you will know how I came to be there
waiting for them, but as in a lot of cases, you read the second one first
not knowing that time has passed and we are into another book. So I will
give you a recap although I would have preferred for you to have read the
first one before starting on this one.

   I had answered a small ad in one of our national daily papers in respect
of a school of "Sexual awareness", and after filling in a lengthy
questionnaire followed by an interview, I was accepted. It was a three week
course that cost £1,500, which I know sounds a lot, but believe me when I
say that it was worth every penny.

   I duly arrived there and was suddenly engulfed in naked bodies and
unlimited sex, and being young, healthy and quite vigorous, didn't regret
my decision. The first girl I met there I fell in love with, and had an
uncomfortable beginning because of it, but the two teachers, Peter and
Penny, taught me that love comes from the heart, not just the body. We were
married a year later.

   In between times, with money that I had inherited, I had asked if I
could invest in the school and made several proposals, and to my delight,
they were accepted. So let me explain the set up of the school. The
building was originally a large modern Victorian style house that stood in
its own grounds, well away from any other habitation, except for one other
smaller house that served as quarters for workers at the big house and in
the grounds. This small house was retained for the same purpose, but the
interior of the larger was turned into the school. The external features
were retained because they were just perfect when viewed from the drive,
the two pillars flanking the main door with a short flight of steps rising
up between them.

   There was a small entrance hall, or lobby that led to a stout door that
had one of these punch button number systems before the door could be
opened to enter the main building. Inside is the hall with the lounge off
to the right and this contained couches and large chairs as well as an
extensive library of books and videos and one huge television set for the
playing of these videos. Next to the lounge is the bar and that led into
the dining room behind which was the kitchen. On the left of the hall as
you entered the house was a door under the stairs that opened into a small
gym. This contained two rowing machines, two cycles and two jogging
machines, and that was all except for a small bench by the far wall. Past
the stairs on the left was a short passage that ended at the downstairs
toilets, but before that was the door into the classroom. A large empty
room with a small podium facing you and plenty of space for the futons that
the students would use. These small mattresses were usually stored in a
small locker room off to the far left corner when not in use. There was
also another door that led into the toilets that also contained two shower
outlets.

   Up the stairs and immediately to the right was the dormitory that held
twelve beds and small cabinets beside each for the occupants toiletries
etc. At the far end were the toilets and showers that didn't allow any
privacy as there were no doors to the toilets, two either side of the
dorm. There was a wall between them and the beds, but that was all. As to
the showers, these were just six large shower heads with controls on the
wall, no divisions as such, just a large communal shower area with a
central drain in the middle of the tiled floor. The pupils, or students,
whichever name they went by, were supposed to mix and interact with each
other. It was basically a sexless society, because all that you did within
the school was for all to see and been seen.

   Everywhere, except the toilets, showers, gym and classroom, the floors
and staircase was covered with a thick soft carpeting that I suppose you
would call dark cherry or deep claret in colour, and it went well with the
hall panelling and the dark wood of staircase.

   Off to the right from the top of the stairs was a landing going round
above the hall. This led to the private quarters which was a spare bedroom
first on the right as you turned, and the landing continued into a small
passage. This was to the bedroom and sitting room of the teachers and also
the monitor room which also doubled up as the office, though the pupils
were unaware of this last room.

   On arrival, in the lounge, everyone would introduce themselves to the
other members of the group and would then be expected to spend the rest of
their stay at the school wearing only a sarong. This meant the women being
bare breasted at all times, the same as the men, but full nudity was the
norm, especially in the classroom, except at mealtimes. The whole building
was kept at a fixed ambient temperature because of this lack of clothing,
but the rules of the establishment you will learn as we go on.

*

   So let's get back to the story of what happened when I first enrolled. I
was one of twelve and my first pairing was with Ann and it was heaven for
me, and I've just been kicked in the shins by her to add that it was the
same for her too. As I said, we fell in love at the very outset. It wasn't
something that I, or we had planned or envisaged when I subsequently
enrolled, it just happened. We had the first afternoon and the whole
following day together, not just on the futon, but in her bed in the
dormitory for the next two nights.

   Her breasts were a magnet to me at the very beginning, and despite her
kicking me as I write this, am going to tell you that I immediately fell in
love with her as she did with me. We were told at the outset that we
shouldn't make attachments, but there wasn't anything we could do about
it. We fell in love and suffered for two weeks before Peter and Penny
stepped in and explained and showed us how love is handled in such an
environment.

   We both learnt an enormous amount about the sexual drives of different
people, and how to use this knowledge to respond to each individual, which
we were now about to put to use to benefit others.

*

   But getting back to when we finished our time together as students at
the school, it was a tearful goodbye to all the class mates and to Ann in
particular. They were all leaving, but I was staying behind because I was
now a partner of Peter and Penny, the owners of the original school.

    That first night after the class had left was the most loneliest time I
had ever experienced in my life, until Penny came into the empty dorm after
lights out and into my bed. She consoled me in the way of the school by
letting me lose my loneliness within her body, and this was with the
blessing of her husband Peter.

   From then on it was business. The idea had been to create another school
by building an exact duplicate, mirror wise, adjoining the original, using
the kitchen as the focal point to be able to serve both schools. This cut
down the running costs by not having to employ any extra staff, for those
there were only too willing to do that bit extra for an increase in their
wages. The other joining point of the two schools was the monitor room
between the private quarters of Peter and Penny and ours on the upper
floor. I didn't learn of the monitor room till half way through my own term
as a pupil, until it was accepted that I would later become a partner.

   The heating of the building was kept at a steady high temperature
because all of us would be naked most of the time. The gym, bar, dining
room, lounge, classroom, showers and dormitory, as well as the hall and
staircase were all covered by heat sensors. This meant that anybody who
entered any part of the building and raising that temperature by their body
heat, would set off the hidden cameras wherever they were. Which meant that
when I went into the empty gym, my own body heat raised the temp by those
few degrees enough to set the cameras off and start recording whatever took
place within the gym. Not only was it being recorded, but could be watched
live in the monitor room at the same time.

   I did bring up about the blackmail aspect of this, but have since
learned and follow the same practice, that we only note what we need to
assess a student and then have the tape erased to be used again.

   But I keep digressing, because you should all know this from the first
book. As the building work progressed, I spent my time as an acting teacher
in place of Peter whilst he supervised the building work. This did involve
me sometimes in taking an actual sexual part in the course of my duties for
which I didn't complain. But to bring us closer to date of completion of
the building work, I then asked Ann if she would marry me and become my
partner in the other half of the school and all that it would entail. My
darling didn't hesitate and said yes, and so we were married and went off
to the Caribbean for our honeymoon.

      We were welcomed by Penny and Peter on our return with whom we had a
beautiful dinner in our new dining room, before retiring to our quarters
which were by many standards as being quite sumptuous. We had nearly a week
to enjoy ourselves before we would start work so to speak, and we made the
most of it.

    I again tried taking some karate lessons from Penny who practiced
regularly with Peter between the intakes, and as usual, got the shit kicked
out of me. Ann didn't fair too well with Peter either.

   The time then came around for us to accompany Peter and Penny to London
for the interviews for a later intake of pupils, our first two classes
already having been selected by them whilst we were on our honeymoon. This
interviewing session was for those that we would select for the two classes
in two months time. Ann sat with Penny while I sat with Peter. Ann and I
both let them conduct the interviews and simply acted as observers. Though
I had now been on many of these interviews, I still reserved the right to
remain silent and pass on my own opinions later when back at the school for
the assessments.

   So our first intake of pupils had been decided by Peter and Penny to
which I had no objection, the only drawback being that I hadn't seen them
first, but I wasn't sure whether it was or wasn`t.

    So it was with great trepidation that Ann and I walked about the
dormitory that would soon be filled and also went down to see the dining
room and bar to see that all was ready before going into the lounge.

   `It gives me the shivers,' Ann said. `It's so...so, much the same!'

   `Darling,' I said, taking her into my arms, `as long as you are here, it
will always be the same to me.' I gave one of her tits an extra squeeze
before I let her go. At this point we were both fully dressed to greet the
students.

   `But can we do it? Can we compare to Penny and Peter in the way that
they do it?'

   `Time will tell my sweet, just think of how Penny would do it, and then
you'll find that there isn't anything to it.' So I left Ann in the lounge,
telling her to wait there while I went round to the other part of the
building to greet and collect the arrival of what would be our first set of
pupils.

*

   It was such a melee of young people that were disgorged from the taxis,
that I had to say in an aside to Peter that it was so confusing that both
lots should turn up together to be sorted out here on the steps. He agreed,
and it was later that the intakes were told whom they had to report to,
though by then, we knew which would be our pupils anyway from the
interviews.

   As it was, we managed without much difficulty to separate them into the
two groups and I led my lot round to the other entrance and into the
lounge.

   `Ladies and gentlemen. It's unfortunate that we didn't meet at your
interviews, but we were otherwise engaged on our honeymoon.' This brought a
round of applause and I raised my hand to stop them. `But knowing the
integrity of both Peter and Penny, you have been selected as being the best
to benefit from our school of Sexual Awareness. Now to you boys and girls,
my name is Will, and this is my wife Ann!' I felt so proud at that moment,
standing there with Ann at my side. `Now let's hear your names, er,
Christian names only if you please, age and anything you would like us to
know.' To be brief, the girls names were Sandra, Pearl, Koumi, Francis,
Melanie and Sally. The boys, Andrew, Miles, Howard, Richard, William and
Ronald. All were between the ages of twenty one and twenty four.

   So with the introductions out of the way, Ann took them up to the
dormitory and explained the bed sequence, girls in the odd numbered ones
and the boys in the even numbers, and left them to settle in before coming
down to the bar.

   `I felt really nervous when they came into the lounge and I saw our
first class. Do you think we are up to it Will? To run this like Peter and
Penny did with us?' Ann asked again when she came down and sat on a stool
before the bar.

   `Knock this back and you'll find we'll do alright, believe me,' I said,
pushing a brandy across to her, taking one for myself too. We clinked our
glasses and drank to our future success and I washed the glasses up as the
pupils started to drift down to the bar where I gave each their free drink
to start breaking the ice between them.

   We then went into lunch, this being a buffet, where one long table was
set up, and with Ann at one end of the table and I at the other, we talked
to them, trying to put them at their ease before we went into the
classroom. I know Ann was nervous at the thought of our disrobing in front
of them, so I said that I would take the lead.

   `As everyone does at their first encounter with the school, you remark
on the heat. That is because you are wearing too many clothes,' I began,
speaking from the small platform before them as they sat on the floor and I
held up a sarong. `This is all that you will be wearing from now on until
you leave, and so shall we.' I undid my shirt and took it off, dropping it
on the floor and then dropped and stepped out of my shorts. There were
gasps from all twelve sitting there as I stood completely naked for a few
seconds before I put the sarong round my waist and slipped the ends into
the waist to hold it up. I'm not sure if the gasps were for the tackle that
I had or for the golden colour of my skin. There were more gasps as Ann did
the same, again, whether it was the sight of those magnificent breast or
her sun tan I don`t know, and I was glad that I'd tied my sarong tight
because I started to get hard myself when she revealed those lovely breasts
to all there before us. Then off came her shorts for them to see the hair
between her thighs before she too put on her sarong.

   `Lovely to see aren't they,' I said with a grin, directing my remark to
the boys, `I still get a hard on every time I see them.' Ann stood there
and blushed. `Now this is how we will all be dressed from now on, exactly
the same as you. By each futon are two sarongs which you will wear and
believe me you will soon get used to the nudity. The only time we insist
that you wear the sarong is in the bar and dining room. We don't want
accidents to happen if they can be avoided.' I gave them the talk about
interacting, and Ann and I then, with the use of our naked bodies and
charts, showed them the erogenous zones. Next we told them about how the
pairings worked before Ann called out their names for that afternoon and
next day's pairings.

   `When your name is called, take a chart and go to a futon and take off
your clothes. The first one of a pair called will be the leader so to
speak, and will decide the order of play.

   One of the most important things is that of communication. Talk to each
other as you explore the zones on the chart. Say to your partner what is
good and what is not, or where you would like to be touched. Do not be
afraid to speak and you'll soon find that any inhibitions you may have of
talking about sex and any acts, will disappear in time. We also stress upon
you to not make serious attachments to whichever partner you are allocated
at any of the sessions for you will be daily mixed up so that you will
eventually have contact with everybody else.

   So to this first pairing which will be for this afternoon, night and all
of tomorrow for on the following days, it will be a different one.' She
turned to me and took the sheet of paper that we had drawn up of their
names and pairings and we both smiled at each other as our hands touched.

   `Sandra and Andrew,' the two looked at each other and slowly got up
collected their charts of the erogenous zones and went off to a
futon. `Miles and Pearl. Howard and Koumi.' Now this was a girl that I
wanted to see strip. She was a big buxom Nigerian and I couldn't wait to
see just how big her breasts were. I had to wait a bit as Ann was still
calling out the names. `Richard and Francis, Melanie and William and last
but not least, Sally and Ronald. Don't forget, the first name called is the
leader, now strip off and explore each other's body, but above all,
remember to talk and learn from each other. We are here if you have any
questions.'

   With that, Ann and I sat down on the edge of the platform and watched as
they settled down and took off their clothes. Some of them shyly, some with
panache and the others indifferently. The breasts as they were revealed was
a sight for sore eyes, and I would be looking at them for the next three
weeks. Those of Kuomi were truly magnificent. Big and heavy for a girl only
twenty two years old and the fact that she was black and came from Nigeria
was of no difference to us. I didn't think nipples could be as thick and
dark as hers were. I envied Howard to be the first one to handle and taste
them.

   `Nice aren't they?' Ann asked.

   `What?' I answered.

   `Kuomi's breasts.'

   `I hadn't really noticed.'

   `Bullshit,' she laughed, her hand brushing across the front of my
sarong, belying the fact that I indeed had. `I know you when you see a pair
of naked breasts. What about the others, or haven't you had time to notice
them yet?'

   `Okay,' I laughed. `They all look good to me, especially yours,' I said,
taking her hand and giving it a squeeze. `Now what about the boys, or
haven't you been looking?'

   `You can't really tell from here as yet. We'll see them all later, but I
don't think they'll match up to you darling,' she replied, squeezing my
hand back in response.

   We sat there and watched as our students explored each other's bodies
and it wasn't long before male bare arses started to rise up and commence
ploughing into the naked female beneath them.

   `Were we as bad as that?' Ann whispered to me as we watched them going
hammer and tongs at each other.

   `More so I think,' I answered. `How long shall we give them?'

   `We'll have to wait till that last couple over there have
finished. Which pair are they?'

   `Melanie and William I think, though I'm going to call him Bill, his
name's too close to mine.' As we sat and watched them, my mind went back
over the last couple of months.

*

   With Ann agreeing to marry me and run the school in partnership with
Penny and Peter, we'd set our wedding date a month before the opening of
our part of the school. The date was carefully chosen so that it would fall
in between class intakes so that Peter could be best man and Penny a
bridesmaid.

   We were married in Ann's local church with only a few guests present to
see us spliced. Ann was given away by her uncle as her father had died some
years before. Her mother wasn't in the best of heath but was there to see
her daughter get wed, and did the usual thing by crying. There were a
couple of her friends also along with her aunt. On my side, I had managed
to track down Ralph, the bisexual from our old class and he'd brought along
his partner who hadn`t been at the school, a boy called Clifford. `I like
hanging out over a cliff face,' Ralph joked in an aside to me as we were
introduced.

   I hadn't known he was bisexual until the pairings in our class came
round to boys with boys and girls with girls. My first pairing at this was
with Martin and neither of us had done this before, but we managed, it
being the first time anyone had ever poked their dick up my arse, me doing
the same to him of course. It was on the second day that I'd been paired
with Ralph and I learnt an awful lot from him about that side of sex, and
actually enjoyed my session with him. His present partner, Clifford, was
obviously gay and I must admit that I wouldn't have minded having a session
with him, but then I wouldn't climb across Ann to get to him, if you know
what I mean.

   Ann looked positively radiant as she walked down the aisle on the arm of
her uncle carrying her small bouquet. The cut of her wedding dress did
nothing to conceal the voluptuousness of her body, the swell of her breasts
clearly visible, and I'm sure the vicar could see her navel when she leaned
forward as we kneeled down in front of him.

   Duly united in the face of God, we had our reception in a local hotel
and a good spread was laid out with plenty to drink. Peter duly stood up
and read out the few telegrams that we'd received, but I'm glad he held
back the explicit note from Kathy, the half Chinese girl that had also
fallen in love with me, but had graciously conceded defeat to Ann. The note
said that she loved me but conceded that Ann was the girl for me and that
if at any time in the future I was in trouble or needed help, to call out
and she would come running.

   His speech was very good, complimenting Ann's mother on the way she had
reared her only daughter and that he and Penny looked forward to working
very close to us in the future. He skirted round what we would be doing and
none of her family or friends knew that she had been fucked by both him and
Ralph and also had sex with Penny at the school.

   We had been given some wonderful presents that were gratefully
received. Ralph and Clifford gave us an antique loving cup and Clifford was
most embarrassed when Ann kissed him full on the lips as she had done to
Ralph. I nearly kissed them both, having been quite intimate with Ralph in
the past, but he stopped me in time. `Not in public old boy,' he'd said in
a low voice, `not in public.' So we shook hands and embraced instead.

   Eventually I kissed the mother-in-law farewell and shook hands with the
uncle and aunt, and said goodbye to the others, and we went off with Peter
and Penny back to the school. We'd hired a car and driver so that we all
could have a good drink without the problem of driving back.

   We went straight up to our new quarters to change and said that we'd
have drinks together afterwards in the bar. In our new rooms, I whirled Ann
round and round so that her dress flared out and then eased off the
shoulder straps and pulled the top down to her waist. Her breasts glowed in
the reflected light from the dress and they shimmered as she moved closer
towards me. I was hungry for them and for her and she felt my need as she
came into my arms.

   The dress and other things, and my own clothes were soon off and
scattered around the floor as we coupled in a frenzy on the carpet of our
bedroom. I think we did a circuit of the room on her back and I got carpet
burns on my knees as I came twice to her three times. Then we did it again
in the shower, Ann impaled as I held her up against the tiles with the
water washing away the sweat and soap suds and cooling down the heat of our
joined bodies.

   I picked up the inter-house phone and spoke to Penny, saying that we
would be downstairs in a few minutes to christen our new bar, dress
informal, in other words, sarongs. With Ann, dried, perfumed and powdered,
we went down the staircase to the bar where Peter and Penny were waiting,
dressed the same, Penny's breasts looking as lovely as ever.

   `Married life seems to suit you,' Penny said to Ann, `you're positively
glowing.'

   `Carpet or bed?' Peter asked with a smile.

   `What do you think?' I said letting him see my knees. He laughed and
went behind the bar to serve us the first drinks from our bar. We had a
good evening, but soon broke up the party and went upstairs and they came
into our quarters to pass through the enlarged monitor room to enter
theirs.

   We only made love once that night having sated ourselves earlier. But it
was done this time with slow precise movements of hands and mouths that we
devoured each other. The next day was spent examining the school and seeing
that all was nearly finished and then packed as we would be leaving early
the next morning.

*