A group of students whose intentions can be complex.

The sun felt good on Pat's naked skin. He looked around the front yard of the school and sees a few of the students walking about, some sitting or laying on the grass, others on some of the benches at the plaza near the asphalt roundabout. It's just that in this world the students were all naked or barely clothed, the ones reclining on the lawn were fucking, and the ones at the plaza were in a variety of positions on the benches. Pat smiled and sauntered over to the benches since it seemed like that was where the biggest group of students who were unattached was. As much as he was into having casual sex, he knows that he wouldn't want someone intruding upon a time when him and Adrian had found a private moment.

The benches at the roundabout were wide and padded. A number of students were draped over them, either on their backs, or their stomach, and one boy scrunched up on his knees so a much taller boy could get it in his ass. Pat also realized that it wasn't concrete on the plaza, but that bouncy rubberized material he remembered from the playground as a kid. "I guess it's better on your knees than stone." Pat realized. He spotted the girl who had just been in the class with him and Mr. Taylor. She was on her back being fucked by this muscled jock type on a bench. Pat went over and sat down next to her on the rather tall bench, dropped his backpack into a pile of other bags and stuff, and watched her get plowed.

The bench was tall enough for the guy to be comfortably standing as he thrust in and out of Sarah's pussy as she lay on her back on the bench, each thrust of the cock into her bounced her breasts back and forth, and pushed out a sexy little moan. She was biting her lip, but otherwise had a little smile on her face, as if she was in her happy place. The guy was fit and muscular and tanned, his cut dick slid in and out of Pat enjoyed the scene, and the visual of the guy's tanned cock moving in and out of her pussy as the redhead grabbed onto him with her legs. After a few minutes of moaning lustily, she opened her eyes and looked up at Pat.

"Oh hey, you're the guy from after-school. I just sucked you off. I'm Sally." She said cheerfully, though her face still showed the rhythm of the cock that plunged into her.

"Pat. What period do you have Mr. Taylor?"

"Sixth. So sometimes I just jump on him after class so I can get a good fuck of a blast of cum after school. Today I had a makeup test, so it was extra-long like Mr. Taylor." She bit her lip thinking about it.

"Yo, you talking about Mr. Taylor?" asked the jock who was in Sally. "I love that guy. I have him for government first period. I want him to fuck me, but, like, I also want to be him ya know?"

"Pat this is Arnie. Arnie this is Pat. Pat and I just met messing around with our favorite teacher. Pat's from the Prudeworld I hear." Sally said.

"Oh wow bro! That's cool. I heard about that place. What's it like growing up there?" The muscular boy asked.

"Uh, It's ok I guess." Pat said, then a realization hit him. "Actually– It was awful. I think it messed me up and gave me all these fucking hangups that I'm only now working through." Pat sat with the new thought for a bit. "Like I only realized that it was ok to like both boys and girls yesterday. And I keep feeling bad about enjoying getting fucked by people. Fuck that place!"

"Sounds awful, bro. You can't feel bad about having sex. It's the best thing in the world." Said the jock.

"Poor Pat." Pouted Sally and blew him a kiss. Pat stroked her hair and she moaned in pleasure and Arnie thrust into her.

"Yo bro. If you are wanting to fuck her anytime soon, you can eat my ass." Arnie said. Pat was shocked at how rude and hostile he suddenly became. Then he caught himself and reminded himself to think like a Sexworlder. Arnie wasn't being hostile, that wasn't an insult. He was being helpful by telling Pat what to do to make him cum quicker, so Pat could get a turn fucking Sally.

Pat hopped off the tall bench and went around behind Arnie, he had a well muscled pair of legs that ended in a tight round ass. Pat smiled, while an unexpected request, this would not be unwelcome. He kneeled down on the rubbery ground, spread Arnie's tan asscheeks apart and dove in with his tongue. Pat assumed that doing something like this in his world would not be advised without some cleaning prep time. But whatever it was about that Sexworld biome meant that rather than slurping up some shit, it was that sweetish lube taste in the everyone's ass. Actually, Arnie also had blobs of cum that some guy had deposited deep into his ass. Pat pushed his tongue deeper into his sphincter to chase after the blobs of that salty delight.

"Awwww yeah! Bro. Fuck that feels good, bro!" Arnie moaned and he increased the pace of his thrusts. Sally moaned louder and louder. Pat held onto his hips so that he didn't lose his place. He thrust his tongue in and out, rimmed around the edge and licked up and down. Getting that salty liquid that some other lover of Arnie's had given him, and got to explore his rear. After a minute or two of this was enough to cause Arnie to blow, and he gave one more mighty thrust into Sally calling out. "Bro! Oh fuck! Awesome! Nnnngngggggg!" and came in the redhead, who seemed to have her own smaller orgasm.

Arnie pulled out of Sally and turned around bringing his cock to bear in front of Pat's face. It was still erect and dripping with cum, and coated with Sally's juices and the cum of those that had fucked her before. Pat turned his eyes up to Arnie who was still in the throws of the orgasmic bliss, and then opened his mouth and sucked off Arnie, cleaning his cock. Arnie shuddered. "Ooooohhhhhh... Bro, you're the best bro." Then while Pat got up, Arnie leaned over and kissed Sally. "Thanks Sally, you're a great fuck."

Sally laid back and smiled before scooping some cum out of her pussy and licking them off her fingers. "Mmmph– You're so sweet Arnie. See you tomorrow sometime for a repeat." Then she fixed her eyes on Pat. "Hey, Pat. I liked what I saw when you were frotting with Mr. Taylor." She then opened her legs wide, the cum from Arnie, Mr. Taylor and presumably others started leaking out of her pussy.

Pat's normal inclination would be to freeze up but this new voice in his head started screaming at him, "She's given consent, she's asking you to fuck her, GO, GO, GO, GO!!!" Pat stood up, leaned over Sally, and slid his aching cock into her sloppy pussy. She was so wet, though he couldn't tell if it was from her own arousal or all the other guys who had cum in her, probably both. She was warm, and surprisingly tight for someone who had just had Mr.Taylor give her a rough fucking. Pat could feel her squeezing him with her kegel muscles. She had obviously taken Ms. Bichir's lessons to heart, or to her loins.

"OOoooh Pat. You're Ugghhh Fuck– You're so good." Sally moaned. "I can't believe you are a prudeworlder. You're fucking me soooo good." Sally started moaning and breathing hard. Pat bent over and started to suckle on her sweat coated nipple. Sally ran her fingers through his hair as he did so and then grabbed a handhold of it as she cried out in orgasmic ecstasy, "YES! YES! YES! FUUUUCK!" Pat started really thrusting into her, not the same type of rough fucking that Zoey demanded, but as vigorous pounding as he could give her, while still keeping her large protruding nipple in his mouth. Sally smelled like sweat and sex, he could taste the dried cum on her tit, and she was writhing around on the bench like she was having the time of her life. Pat thought it was so sexy how she just seemed to enjoy being fucked by whatever guys were just standing around the bus. He thrust harder and faster, her moans increased, he was almost there, and so was she, and then someone pulled apart Pat's butt cheeks and started to lick his ass.

"Fffffffuuuck!" Pat cried and started to cum inside Sally's well fucked hole. She in turn began to shudder and shake as an orgasm overtook her. Pat collapsed down on the pale skinned redhead. "OMG!" he panted, covered in sweat himself now. "That was amazing, Sally. Thank you."

She kissed him on his sweaty forehead. "It was my pleasure, Pat. You can fuck me anytime."

Pat stood up and, like he had done before, the boy who had licked his ass was there to give his cock a quick suck, cleaning him off. Then the boy smiled, licked his lips and took his turn fucking Sally. Pat stumbled away in orgasmic bliss. He was dehydrated, and light-headed and he felt so good. In a daze he looked for a place to sit down for a bit, and wondered if he had enjoyed having sex with that girl so much because she had the same name as his mother.