Fifth Period Gym

Normally, I would dread going to gym class. Getting changed in a room full of other guys, always coming in last for laps to the chagrin of the jocks in class, wishing I could just sit out the class, ect. But today would be different, because I'd be hanging out with the now fully nude girls.

"Ah, mister Doe, is it? Will you be joining us today?" The young blonde volleyball coach, Miss West, asked me as I casually walked into the girl's gym. "Sure am. I figured I'd watch the ladies work out in the nude then it should be about time for me to cum." I say with a grin and take a seat at the table where Miss West sits while the girls exercise.

She went into the locker room, presumably to tell the girls not to dress into gym clothes, that I would be in the class for the day or just to come out into the gym, who knows.

After a minute or two, the nude girls began to file in. I saw a few familiar faces: my close friend Gwen, Yasmin again, the half-Asian nerd Emma, the football captain's girlfriend Victoria, and some other girls I briefly saw earlier. Seeing as some had already eaten each other out, they might enjoy what I had planned for them. Maybe....

I already started getting hard as many of the girl's tits flopped around during their jumping jacks, push ups and other warm ups.

I reach my hand into Miss West's essentially yoga pants and under her lace panties. I run my fingertips over her bald mound and slip two inside of her.

"Oh god... Okay ladies, run some laps until fuuuck.... until thirty minutes before the bell and then mister Doe wants us in the locker room." I heard a few groans, but I was currently focused on Miss West's moans.

It takes a while, but eventually she's bucking her hips, fucking my fingers by herself. "Oh fuck, I'm going to cum!" She cries out and lets out a loud gasp. I stick my fingers into her mouth, which she eagerly laps up.

I begin to feel somewhat light headed, a feeling I've never felt before. I check the time on my phone and saw I had spent a bit too long fingering her. "Time..." Was all I had to say.

"Oh shit. Okay ladies, locker room now! John needs us!" Miss West announces. I wouldn't say it's that dire, but I rush into the locker room with them all the same.

"Miss, do we shower first?" Emma asked. She and many of the other girls were glistening with sweat.

"There isn't time, he needs immediate attention." Miss West fired back, which wasn't quite true, but I could roll with this. I whispered orders into the coach's ear, my voice actually starting to feel a bit weak. Maybe it was kind of true.

"Alright, pair up and eat each other out, then John will pick someone." She said and began to move some wooded benches to make room.

"But...but we're all sweaty!" A girl complained "And we won't have time to get clean before we have to leave, I don't want to stink all day!" Another called out.

"The longer you complain, the closer John is to ****! Now eat each other out, you dykes!" Miss West yelled, unprofessionally and probably loud enough for the guys in the other locker room to hear.

There was some grumbling, but the girls all paired off and began licking each other's salty, stinky cunts.

I wasn't even sure I had enough energy left to fuck to completion, but I picked a girl.