Masturbation Fairy: Class Demonstration

by Aunt molly

Judy had the girls arrange their desks in a circle. It would be only girls in her class today, the boys would receive their lecture from a male teacher. In the center of the circle sat her daughters - Harmony and Melody, and her niece, Hope.

Harmony was about a grade behind the girls in attendance, her simple brown hair in a pony tail. She fidgeted with her pink unicorn shirt and shifted in her chair from time to time. She bit her lip as her eyes shifted from one girl to the next.

Melody stared straight ahead, in her gym shorts and white t-shirt. She decided that though she was not a tom boy per se', at thirteen she had no interest in being a slave to mainstream ideals of beauty. Though she was quite happy that her breasts had started developing, right now small but promising globes under her shirt.

Hope had graciously volunteered for Judy's little demonstration. Her skirt was as short, and her neckline as long, as the school dress code allowed. At sixteen, she was almost fully developed. Firm round breasts and medium length blond hair hung loose and full. Her gaze fell upon one girl she seemed to like.

A nerdy looking Asian girl blushed and covered her eyes, surprised to be the object of the teen's attention.

"In this class we talked about how your bodies will develop. We debated the pros and cons of early sexual activity verses waiting until adulthood. We talked about STDs, unintended pregnancies and birth control. Today's topic, beside those heady ones is pretty light. I wanted to talk about masturbation. Many of you have probably already started, even if you would not admit it to your friends. Some of you may have not. I hope by the end of this class you will be comfortable with your sexuality.

Why masturbate? Well, for starters, during your adolescence you will be at the horniest time of your life and all the adults will be telling you not to have sex. Sooner or later something's got to give, you will need some sort of release.

Secondly, you can think of it as preparing your bodies for the time to come, when you will take a lover. When this happens you will be ready for the feelings that will be stirred within you. Though they will be more intense with a lover, they will not be unfamiliar.

Thirdly, not only will you be psychologically ready, you will be physically ready. Your body will know how to react to the stimulation of a lover. It will be easier for you to reach climax, it will be easier to relax into your lover's arms.

Now masturbation is not hard and it is certainly nothing to be ashamed of. All three of these girls have been doing it since they were nine. Also each of them has done it openly in front of the other two. All three of them have been raised to be completely comfortable with their bodies, and their sexuality.

I think I have talked enough and I should now let the girls show you what I am talking about."

Hope was the first to grab hold of her top and pull it off. A black lacey bra beneath holding firm round breasts in place. Hope slid that off quickly as if glad to be rid of it. Her black leather mini came next, unzipping slowly and sliding it off, She kept her panties on, though the shear material seemed only to provide some decoration for her sex rather than covering it. She slid her hand in to those panties, fingers clearly visible over the equally visible smooth slit.

She spread the lips apart, finding the bright pink nub, and rubbing in slow gentle circle. Her eyes locked on her favorite girl in the audience. Hope smiled mischievously.

Melody did not try to make a seductive show. She simply stripped away her shorts and her shirt. She wore no bra just yet, though her mother strongly suggested she should start. While Hope was an exhibitionist, Melody simply lacked any kind of concern about exposing her body. She would take off her shirt if she was hot just like the boys did. Which pleased the boys no end.

Her simple white comfortable panties came off revealing a patch of brown hair between her legs which Melody had no intention of shaving simply because everyone shaved and she had to be contrary. She carefully parted those curly brown hairs and pushed her middle finger inside herself. She looked up away from the audience thinking of some fantasy lover. Which person, real or imagined, Judy could not guess.

Harmony was the only one who seemed to be shy. Which Judy found odd, because at home she had no shame. She would run about naked with no more thought that she would when clothed. For Harmony, nudity was freeing. She was in a state of nature. Then again, these girls were close to her age, and unlike her sister and her cousin, she lacked "attributes". Still, after a few moments her smooth body was completely uncovered as well.

Harmony bit her lip and closed her eyes, her finger finding the small pink nub up under its hood. Her finger worked in a steady up and down motion. Her slit immaculately smooth. This was the one part of her childhood she said she wanted to keep. Her breathing slow and even.

Three hands rubbing three pussies gently. Hope's throaty moans providing counterpoint to Harmony's gentle coos, which were paired by Melody's sighs.

Judy stood to the side to make sure that the girls in the audience would be able to see everything they needed to see. Some of the students sat transfixed. Others covered their eyes and blushed, in complete disbelief at what was going on in their class. Some girls squeezed their knees together, while others had hands stroking against their legs, moving cautiously up their thighs.

Hope began to massage a breast with one of her hands, pinching and tugging her nipple. This was not her first show. She'd been showing off for Judy's class since she was Harmony's age. She licked her lips seductively, her eyes locked on that single Asian girl. In every show Hope had a favorite.

Harmony began to rub her small pink slit aggressively. Her self consciousness melted away as she got appreciative smiles from the girls watching her. Wet slippery noises filled the mostly silent classroom, and the smell of lust filled the air. Not all of that scent coming from the performers.

Melody arched her back and raised her hips slightly. One of her fingers rubbed her clit, while a second pushed inside her. The hymen long ago penetrated by the vibe given to her by the "masturbation fairy".

Hope slowed down, even as Melody sped up, not wanting to climax before her cousins. She was content to float there near the peak of her pleasure. Every so often her back would arch and she would suck in air sharply before letting it out as a long slow moan. She would spread her legs a little wider making sure everyone could see.

A black girl in pig tails licked her lips as she watched Melody. Judy could not help but notice that girl's hand irresistibly drawn towards the inside of her skirt.

The three part harmony lust sung by the girls in the center of the classroom, was moving towards crescendo. Sighs and moans growing ever more frequent. Fingers working tirelessly until at last. a shuddering release.

Hope was the loudest, a long shaky moan, her eyes never moving even for a moment away from the object of her desire.A small trickle of liquid leaked from between her legs. Her breathing heavy, then at last a smile crossed her face.

Melody tensed up and then let out a gasp. It was barely audible. Still the look on her face spoke of the pleasure she felt.

Harmony let out a gasp almost as loud as her cousin. For such a young girl, she was quite orgasmic. She was, so soon after her release, completely relaxed.

Judy turned to her class, "Now girls, your homework for tonight is to go home, go up to your room and try to bring yourselves to climax. You do not need to give me any proof, I will take you at your word. Although for extra credit you might try doing it in front of someone you feel comfortable with, such as a best friend or sibling. I want you all to come out to friends and family as sexual beings. "

Judy's daughters and niece got dressed, they had places they needed to be classes they had to attend.

The bell rang, and Judy's class filed out chatting among themselves. A half dressed Hope took the small Asian girl aside, she was writing something down. A phone number? It did not matter so long as she made a new friend.

Hope slipped on her shirt, and tugged it into place, tight against her breasts. "So aunt Judy, do you want us to put on a show for the boys too?"

"Go to class girls."