Heather's

After carefully considering the menu of options before you, you decide to start with Heather, the virgin. Her cunt might be painfully tight when trying to come for the third or fourth time. As you walk over and lift her skirt revealing her tight little ass, Ms. Young begins lecturing the class.

"As you can see, the male is unable to resist deflowering a virgin. This is a strong subconscious drive, for in taking a female's virginity the male claims a sort of enduring dominance over his mate. No matter how many times the female has sex with different partners over the course of her life, she will always remember the one who first made her a woman."

Heather looks back at you over her shoulder, and for the first time you notice how striking her green eyes are in contrast with her straight red hair. Her eyes are teary, and she is looking to you for comfort. "Don't worry, Heather," you explain softly. "I'll be gentle."

Deciding not to **** her virgin pussy without the benefit of lubrication, you drop to your knees and stick your tongue out to her pussy lips. Ms. Young continues to narrate, "Oftentimes the male will engage in foreplay, which the female interprets as a selfless act of love. In fact this is almost certainly selfish in nature, for the male only wishes the female's vagina to be lubricated to prevent pain upon entry and the initial copulation."

Heather turns out to have an especially sensitive clit, which grows large almost immediately. By running your tongue in and around her pussy lips and occasionally flicking it against her highly tuned nub, you quickly have the girl squirming and squealing in pleasure. Her pussy juices are sweet, and you decide to bring her to an oral orgasm before popping her cherry. No stranger to the act of cunnilingus, you expertly drive her closer and closer to the edge, until the schoolgirl is breathlessly writhing around on the desk. With a final, sudden thrust of your tongue between the folds of her pussy, you drive her into orgasmic bliss. Her scream is louder than you expected, "YESSSSS!", and her cunt spews copious amounts of fluid into your waiting mouth.

Your cock, with a mind of its own, knows what is coming and has brought itself fully to attention. After Heather comes down from her bliss, you guide your fuck-tool to the portal of her honey-covered cunt. "Here I come, Heather," you warn, "This may hurt a bit."

"I don't care," she coos back at you. "I want to feel it inside me!" You smile at her enthusiasm and slowly slide your impressive member into her. The way is tight but well-lubricated, until you bump against her intact hymen. Knowing that the best approach is like when removing a band-aid--fast and sudden to minimize the pain--you grab her hips and push forcefully past the barrier, bursting it and causing Heather to shriek. "It'll get better now," you promise as you start sliding slowly in and out of her now full-length pussy. Heather is clearly in some pain at first, but your oral prep work and gentle pace quickly have her feeling more pleasure than discomfort. She starts to push back against your thrusts and moaning softly in time with your pumping.

The slow pace feels incredibly good, so you fight the temptation to simply fuck her brains out. If anything, you slow your face even further. You smile, knowing it must be maddeningly, frustratingly slow for the virgin under you. "As you can see, class," the teacher explains, "Rutting is not always a furious pounding of penis into vagina. In this case the male has decided to establish dominance not with animalistic fury, but with restraint. Explain to the class what you're feeling right now, Heather."

Heather, eyes closed in concentration, finds it difficult to answer. "Ooooh! It feels so.... GOOOD! Unnhhh... I feel... FULLLL! Yeahhh.... Want to be... Fucked HARDER!" Knowing that you control every aspect of the situation, you get turned on by knowing that you are frustrating Heather. Indeed, her deflowering will be a fuck to remember, and you intend to drag it out as long as possible. In fact, the first two times you feel the familiar stirrings of cum in your loins you stop thrusting completely. Each time Heather moans in desperation, but you don't start sliding in and out again until the sensation diminishes.

Finally the third time the feelings come upon you too quickly. What actually pushes you over the edge is a sexy, guttural cry from Heather who clearly wants you to pound her like an animal. You grab her hips and, still pumping agonizingly slowly, spurt your seed. It takes twenty thrusts to finish coming, as you keep spurting more and more come each time you gently pull out and slip back in. Finally you pull out, your semen leaking out of her pussy and dripping down her leg.

"Now class," Ms. Young states interrupting your post-coital bliss, "It will be interesting to see which female he chooses next. There are strong reasons for and against each candidate."