Max's New Life Part 11

Max's New Life Part 11
by Gymno

This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY.

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Part 11

After health class we were all changing when I noticed that a lot of the kids were staring at the front of the room. As I finished dressing, I looked to see that Miss Ellson had stripped off her robe and was using the open shower at the front of the room, as if no one else was in here with her. She was in full view of the windows, too, which were on the second floor and it was brighter in here than outside, meaning that anyone could have looked up and seen her. Maybe that's what she wanted.

She was washing herself and shaving her armpits, legs, and vagina in full view of all of us. All those suds on her naked body were making me horny, but I still had control of myself, not wanting to be forced to masturbate if someone saw that I had an erection.

"She's so yummy. I want to look like that when I get older." I heard Amy say. She had just finished pulling her thin shirt down over her large breasts and sat to put her shoes and socks on. The way that was sitting made her skirt ride up, giving us all a great look at her pussy, especially considering that her legs were spread open and bent at the knee. I think she had done that on purpose, because she was watching the crotches of the boy's pants more than her shoes as she tied them. "Max, help me up." She said. I reached for her outstretched hand, keeping my eyes on her face the whole time, and pulled her up. Amy stood up fast and was right up against me. She looked disappointed and said "What, no hard-on today?" She was rubbing her crotch into mine, feeling for my erection. "What's the matter? Do I have to rub off for you again to get you up?" She began to move her hands slowly down to her skirt, still rubbing up against me.

A lot of the class snickered at this, and a couple of girls suggested that she kiss me but she backed up instead, pretending to behave as the shower cut off and Miss Ellson began to dry herself as the bell rang. We went to our homerooms and I heard Danielle tell Autumn that her ass still hurt as we left to get on our buses. Danielle said hers did too, and I could see that both girls still had red marks on their butts from the brutal spanking they had been given.

The bus ride home wasn't bad, and Autumn's Mom was waiting for her with a coat and boots at her stop. I'm sure she was glad to be done with her punishment and back into warm clothes again.

Jen and I got home, had a snack, showered, and did our homework together. Jen seemed really fixated on me, probably hoping for a slip of my robe so that she could finally see my penis, but I kept myself covered and under control the whole time, despite the fact that I could see her breasts outlined by her robe and that it was slipping open in the front, possibly revealing glimpses of her vagina, had I bothered to look. Jen's behavior at lunch was still on my mind, and now that I knew how far she'd go to turn a boy on I had to be on my guard all the time around her.

Our Mom and Dad got home later that night, and after dinner we all watched a movie. I went up to my room early to chat online with some of my friends from my old school. I badly wanted to tell them what was going on, but didn't know how they'd take it, so I kept a lot from them. I went to bed dreading the next day, but resolving to contain myself no matter what happened in gym class.

The next day's bus ride was uneventful, as was most of my day in classes. I was learning to ignore the girls, no matter how scantily clad they were, and kept my eyes above the shoulder line on all of them, never looking down at their tits or revealing positions of their skirts. I did see a few naked kids throughout the day, but had figured out that this was more the norm than anything, so I was ready for that too, not paying any more attention to them than I had to.

Right after lunch we reported to gym class, which was a double-period, just like the last time. Without the slightest hesitation I stripped off in the gym and waited to be inspected by Miss Ellson. Some of the guys were still looking at my cock, and it made me uncomfortable but I pretended not to notice. What made me more uncomfortable was being on display for so many girls, especially now that they knew what my penis was capable of both in size and performance. Once they arrived I could see that a lot of them were staring at it, seemingly willing it to get bigger and for me to stroke it off, but their attention had the opposite effect, keeping me pious and normal sized instead.

Miss Ellson commented that a few of us were not being diligent in our hygienic habits, and pointed out the boys and girls that had stubble under their arms, legs, or in their pubic areas, making the stubbly girls pull their suits aside to show us their unshaven vaginas. "Proper hygiene is not just good practice" She said, "it is mandated by the school. If you cannot remain hairless, I will be happy to provide you with a demonstration on how to do so."

That sounded horrible enough to keep me using my gel daily, and I resolved to do just that. Once again we walked to the pool, the boys naked and the girls in their suits. Miss Ellson was wearing her white swimsuit, but it was so tight that it did nothing to conceal her, outlining every curve on her amazing body. Surprisingly I managed to keep my cock soft even as I examined her nearly-nude body, unable to stop myself from being attracted to her.

As we arrived at the pool, we lined up and started our warm-ups again. I was still embarrassed by my dangling penis and balls, and the fact that I was flashing my ass at everyone behind me, considering I was in the first row. I had the best view of Miss Ellson possible, and her outfit showed off her body as she bent, twisted, and stretched with us, her vagina and breasts perfectly outlined through her tight swimsuit. I was beginning to wonder why she wore clothes at all just as she began stripping her suit off of her sweaty body before we began our jumping jacks.

As she stripped, I understood immediately why she started off clothed. The act of stripping was way more erotic than her being nude right away. All of her enticement and teasing had just been cashed in as she got naked while we watched. A lot of the guys in my class got erections before we even started jumping-jacks, and almost all of them got hard during.

We stopped our exercise and Miss Ellson, her nude body bathed in shimmering sweat and her nipples as hard as I'd seen them, was clearly enjoying the show. She had over 15 nude boys erect and I could tell she was considering what to do with them. "Let's take care of those before our run." She said, clearly examining the hard cocks in front of her. I want every boy with an erection to start masturbating and I don't want you to stop until you've achieved orgasm. Everyone else, come over here and watch their techniques. You may learn something."

I walked over and stood in a line with the girls and the other two flaccid boys, watching as 15 guys started to stroke themselves off in unison. I didn't really want to watch this, but wanted to be punished even less, so I paid close attention to the terrible spectacle. Some of the guys weren't getting it done, jerking off too slowly to be effective, but others were pounding their cocks so fast that they started spraying cum immediately. The slower boys, seeing this, began jerking off faster, their hands flying up and down, balls bouncing as they did, and started to spray off, some of them looking down at their cocks, others at the girls or Miss Ellson as they came. "God I love it when guys jerk off for me." I heard Amy whisper to Sarah, and the thought of doing just that almost made me get hard on the spot. "All those stiff rods are really making me horny." Sarah replied, and I knew that I'd have to be watchful of her in the pool. She probably wouldn't rest until we'd all cum for her enjoyment.

I looked at the stiff cocks before me as well, and noticed that the guy's penises were as unique as their ejaculations. Some of them had long dicks, either skinny or fat, some bulging out at the bottom or top. Others had shorter cocks, but one poor boy had barely a handful to work with. As they began to cum, some boys sprayed jets of semen into the air, onto their chests, or straight ahead, onto the floor in front of them. Others just started oozing it out of their cocks, the thick, white fluid dribbling out to coat their penises and hands.

Within a few minutes nearly all of them had gotten off, leaving the one small boy flailing his cock hard and fast, but it wouldn't get hard enough for him to do anything with it. I thought Miss Ellson would let him off if he couldn't cum, but I was totally wrong. "Okay, I don't think you're going to get anywhere like that. You may stop trying now." I heard her say. "We're going to have to use an alternative method." The boy, cock still in hand, stopped and looked up at this. "I've been waiting for an opportunity to illustrate alternate methods of ejaculation besides auto-eroticism and nipple stimulation." Our teacher said. "Francis, I want you to stay put. Everyone else, line up over here. I want you all to be able to see this." She turned and walked to a supply locker, got something out of it, and began walking back to Francis as I stood in line with 15 cum-soaked boys and 12 horny girls.

I swear Miss Ellson's nipples got harder as she donned surgical gloves and began rubbing lubricant onto her left hand. As she approached Francis I actually became envious at the thought that he was about to get jerked off by our gym teacher. I lost control and my penis began to harden at the idea of her hands on me while she jerked me off, her nude body rubbing up against mine as she made me cum. Flashbacks of bathing her in my jizz yesterday did nothing to stop my erection, but what happened next thankfully did before anyone noticed it.

Francis, already suffering the humility of a very small penis and a short, fat body, plus the shame of not maintaining an erection, was put to shame further when Miss Ellson told him to bend over facing away from the door of the gym, showing us his profile. Our teacher stood behind him and I was blown away when she began rubbing his anus with her lubricated fingers. "There we go, I thought that might work." She said, almost moaning the words. Francis' cock had sprung back up and was quickly getting erect. He was bent over so that both his cock and what Miss Ellson was doing to him were in full view.

As our nude teacher rubbed, Francis' cock began to quiver, and he started to flex it and moan a little. Miss Ellson said "Oh, don't blow it yet, we've just gotten started." She began massaging his asshole faster, and then shoved her index and middle finger into him up to the last knuckle. Francis gasped and his eyes widened at the invasion. "What I'm doing is stimulating his prostate, or 'milking' him." She told us. She had straddled him completely, legs spread to shoulder-width, and I saw how wet her pussy was, revealing that Francis wasn't the only one getting off on this.

"Milking is very easy, and can be done by oneself, or with a partner. Proper speed and movement are essential to good results, as is maximum penetration." Our teacher went on, her fingers plunging into Francis' ass as she spoke. His eyes kept bulging and I think he was starting to pump his hips a bit, but I couldn't tell if that was deliberate or if she was just fucking him too hard for him to resist the movement. "Be sure that the tips of your fingers are up, towards the penis, and that you are making a scooping-motion as you stimulate the prostate gland. This is good for both boys and girls to do, for it is very similar to how women masturbate to orgasm as well."

Francis looked like he was past the point of no return, but he hadn't cum yet, so Miss Ellson turned to us, still stroking him, and said "Occasionally, milking alone won't get the job done, and additional stimulation is necessary. Francis, I want you to begin rubbing your nipples. Try pinching them as well to see if that works for you." Francis did just that, grabbing his nipples and squeezing them hard. As he did, Miss Ellson grabbed his hip with her right hand and began thrusting her fingers into him harder still, her hips pumping with the motion and her pussy thrusting forward as though she had a cock and was fucking him with that instead.

I barely had time to wonder if our teacher actually wanted to have a penis before Francis began spraying cum all over himself. It shot out in several short bursts, hitting him in the chin before he sprayed out onto the floor below him. Miss Ellson continued to fuck him as he came, and it was over fast. The class' reaction to this was mixed, with a lot of the girls making those sexy moaning sounds again and some of the boys seemed just as enthralled as the girls were. Others of us were trying not to watch as one of our classmates got anally raped by our psychotic gym-teacher. I heard Amy whisper "How'd it all fit in that tiny dick of his? He sprayed out all over!"

Francis didn't let go of his nipples until Miss Ellson had pulled her fingers out of his asshole he'd stopped cumming. Then he let go and stood up, his stomach covered in cum that dripped down to the floor as he did. Miss Ellson peeled her gloves off, threw them in the trash and lined us up for our run.

As we got in line, I heard Amy tell Sarah that she couldn't wait to try milking a boy, and I heard Susan agree. I hoped to God that Miss Ellson didn't grant them the opportunity, especially on me.

Continued in Part 12