Have it teach by demonstration...

It's normal for this sexual harassment seminar to teach John how to sexually harass women appropriately.

It's normal that sexual harassment is acceptable and encouraged if done correctly.

After I closed the book the whole presentation shifted and I was staring at a new image of a hand touching a woman's ass with a huge X over it.

"This is not acceptable. We'll need to explain how to touch a woman's ass uninvited in a polite way now. John, could you come up here to help?" Patricia asked and Lola gave me a weird look. I blushed and nodded, standing up. "Thanks, John. Come up here." She smiled and I walked forward on stage towards her as she pointed to the ground by her feet.

I walked down and stood next to her. The projector screen was gone and we were both staring at each other for a bit. I tried to be professional about this but couldn't help but notice my dick twitching again after so long of it being relatively flaccid.

"So in order to touch a woman uninvited politely you must let them know that it is going to happen, so that it's not a surprise. This is an acceptable way to touch a woman inappropriately. John, would you help me demonstrate the proper method?" She asked and I blushed deeper.

"Sure, I-I'm... going to fondle your tits." I spoke and everyone nodded along simply.

"Okay." She said and turned towards me. I went and grabbed a handful of her round and voluptuous tit, making her jump a bit at the touch. She looked up at me and I pulled my hand away. "That was very good sexual harassment, but I'll need you to stay on track and sexually harass me a different way." She clarified. I apologized simply and switched my hands to grab around her and onto her butt. She was wearing jeans today which felt really nice against my fingers. There were, like all other girls at work, messed up and had a huge hole on the crotch and butt.

I slid my fingers between her ass cheeks and fondled her butt while she kept talking. I massaged and groped her wonderfully thick ass while I was on stage with her. She went to the next slide as she started talking again. My hands still groping and fondling her ass randomly as she spoke so calmly.

This slide had a cock near a vagina with a big X over it. "This is a sexual harassment situation where you are trying to penetrate a woman who doesn't want you too. It is an important part of any workplace and requires the utmost respect and attention to detail." She continued after pointing. "Ok, let's go over how to properly forcibly have sex with a woman without making her feel uncomfortable or rejected. Lola, would you like to be our model for this?" Patricia asked and Lola shrugged joining us on stage.

"Sure! Please proceed~!" Lola spoke and stood next to me with a smile and nod to me with a smile on her face. I bet it was pretty

Patricia showed us both a couple positions that were meant to be **** and explained how to proceed without being rude. It was tedious to say the least. It must be prefaced by and informative description of what will happen. Then physical touch of some kind all the while formally talking about what will be happening explicitly after the touching. I looked at each slide like it was school again and felt a pit in my stomach of having to do homework and memorize formulas.

Wait this is different though... The skill is literally sex anytime I want it. I just have to get good at how this system works. I guess I'll have to work hard and try to remember all the points that Patricia just explained. I still need to think about how to make this more interesting...

"Do you have any questions?" Patricia asked and we shook our heads.

"Alright, next slide~!" She said and Lola gave me a soft smile as if to reassure me. It did help a bit. "Here we'll begin the demonstration part of this sexual offense. John if you would? You'll grope Lola and rub her clit while you tell her your going to fuck her missionary until you cum inside her." She smiled and gestured for me to start. I stood and heard this barrage of information and description. I had a moment of doubt and then thought about Patricia's words a little. She just described what she was going to do before doing that and then repeating to tell me the thing she actually wanted to tell me.

I stood there for a long time and was poked by Lola to move. I realized I was thinking about it so hard I wasn't speaking.

"Oh s-sorry..." I said and reached out towards Lola. Suddenly I jolted to a stop and realized I hadn't told her I was going to yet. That could have been bad. "I'm going to fondle your tits Lola." I said and began my sensual groping and squeezing of Lola's malleable breasts. As I did I got lost in thought and returned to Patricia's request for me to do this. Since she was **** to apply the thing she was teaching me while teaching it does that mean she can sexually harass like I can now if she wants?

It took me a bit longer than normal to realize what she meant and eventually I felt more than enough blood flow to my member as it was barely touching Lola's leg. She looked down at it with a bit of embarrassment and turned bright red. Patricia had been watching us all this time, waiting for me to go through with this demonstration. Not only her though and after I looked at the crowd of all my lewdly dressed coworkers, I was kinda amazed that I'd actually gotten this far.

"John, can you move onto the next part of the demonstration?" Patricia asked and I nodded.

"Lola... I'm going to f-fuck you and.." I paused, feeling redness on my face. I froze and I felt a hand on my shoulder. It was warm and it turned out to be Lola's hand.

"It's okay John, it's just a demonstration." She smiled and squeezed my shoulder lightly. I felt comfort a spark of confidence and nodded.

"Right... sorry Patricia." I looked over at her and she just shrugged, not minding apparently. I took a breath and continued. "Lola I'm going to rub your clit while I grope you." I spoke and reached down and slowly rubbing her little nub. She moaned instinctively and spread her legs slightly.

After a moment of this new rhythm her breathing was more deep and she was very wet. My hands were fully comfortable at both locations. My fingers slipping away and trailing her own pussy juice onto her nipples as the other worked. A thumb sliding around her areola as I pinched and twisted her clit. Strangely she wasn't visibly reacting to this much, it was all gut responses that escaped.

"I'm..." I started and looked down, seeing my throbbing and leaking cock, bursting at the seams. I gathered myself and stared Lola in her eyes for this next sentence. "I'm going to fuck you until I cum." I spoke with a shaky voice. She smiled and nodded, her body moving back and forth on the stage. I could see Patricia off to the side looking annoyed as I spun Lola around and bent her over.

Lola's plump insanely juicy looking ass hung out from her clothing, letting me get a perfect view of her holes. Her pussy was dripping wet, soaking the floor underneath us both. I couldn't wait anymore and pressed my tip against Lola's slit. I took a few long good humps and rubs up and down her moistness. Finally, I plunged in with a groan as I bottomed out inside of Lola's tight and warm pussy.

Her insides were squirming around my cock so delightfully. I gripped onto her hips and began to move into her, fucking her in front of my boss and co workers. She moaned and yelped with every thrust, seemingly surprised by the deep penetration of her vagina. I felt a smallest amount of pressure on my tip after each thrust, like it was pushing something each time.

"Very good! You see everyone? This is... even though it wasn't exactly what I said it was still proper sexual harassment, so even if it wasn't approved and was just the real thing then it's still a good demonstration. Penetrating sexual harassment was..." Patricia went on and on, talking and going through slide after slide about sex and it's specifics. I tried so hard to understand, but with Lola's warmth and magical feeling I couldn't hold back.

I fucked into her for another couple thrusts before I hit my orgasm, spurting out into her depths and filling her to the point of overflowing. She gasped and looked back at me as I hilted into her so tightly. I stayed tightly hugged against Lola's ass and back for a while. Only when my dick got limp and Lola shifted position did I step to her side and understand what had just happened. I realized I had just cum in the middle of a sexual harassment seminar. It was fine though! Everyone seemed... okay with it? Wow this book is really something.

"So that's the difference between group and individual harassment." Patricia clicked to the next slide and I felt like I just missed something. "This next part is all about how to think and act while being properly or unproperly sexually assaulted. We'll go through some examples of when it might happen and some tips on how to proceed with this."

I didn't know if it was because Lola was still wet and warm or just my own excitement from what we had done, but suddenly I wasn't in the usual headspace I once was during seminars like this. I was looking at all the possibilities. How would I use this day to day? What are it's limitations?

"When you're being improperly sexually assaulted... John would you mind? Do it improperly, okay? This is just part of the demonstration afterall." Patricia spoke and I nodded slowly. This could be interesting. "So with sexual assaults... well..." She went on and I moved behind her, grabbing onto her breasts with a tight grip. She continued more. "While John is doing this I have ample time to think about it." She stopped and thought a moment, taking the demonstration and acting thing real intensely. I decided to match her gusto and reached down with one hand to start rubbing her clit and fingering her at the same time.

"O-Oh!" Patricia gasped and stuttered as she spoke."John you didn't inform me you were going to finger and grope my chest before you did. If you inform me then you may continue. Otherwise please stop." She said and I looked up.

"I-I... uhm... you said to pretend." I stammered and Patricia let out a laugh.

"Relax this is part of the demonstration you can keep fingering and groping me John." She whispered back to me. "Ladies if John here doesn't inform you after you say that and keeps going you are permitted to gather evidence. Remember throughout it all to stay calm and aloof. You don't want John or any other girl to feel bad about themselves. Allow the sexual **** to continue and pull out your phone, if you're able, or you can ask John or the woman assaulter for help filming." She paused and pulled out her phone, taking a selfie angle of her getting groped and filming it. She kept working the camera as she talked more. "After the improper sexual **** has finished you may file a report with HR. Then a live reenactment will need to be done in front of HR while they review the footage. That way everyone can see what transpired and get clarity on the situation." She paused and changed angles to get a very up close visual of the fingering. I'd been groping and pinching her nipples with my other hand all this time and my finger just went into autopilot mode on her pussy. She was clearly enjoying giving her seminar and smiling brightly as she spoke.

"Make sure you get good evidence of the act. Get details as much as possible. Here have a look at how detailed it should be." She tinkered with some buttons and all the sudden the explicit slides was replaced with a live camera feed of her phone recording. Up close we could see every detail of my fingers sliding into Patricia's cunt and around her clit. Her hole was pink, warm, and dripping wet, making everything slippery. "Just remember to keep yourself calm and aloof throughout the ****." She continued on.

As the live video played I couldn't help but feel turned on again. It was strange seeing your boss being fingered while she taught an entire sexual harassment seminar. They were watching intently, their pussies soaked from watching us even just by looking at the crowd. Slowly I pressed the tip of my dick against her plump ass. She gasped and looked back at me over her shoulder, she smiled knowingly and I felt a bit confused as she continued to talk, shifting the camera view. The phone was now to her side, showing off my cock touching her ass just barely. Perhaps she is happy I'm finally playing along with the demonstration?

"Now if the demonst... I mean if the improper sexual **** has gone on for long enough or it's been completed you may start to feel aroused or sensitive." Right as she began her next sentence I pressed my cock against her soaking hole. Just the tip pressing into it as I gripped her hips and slowly teased her hole with my tip. "A-AH~!" She gasped and tensed as she shook her head and sighed. "Remember to remain calm and aloof. The last thing we want is for John or one of you to feel bad while they're sexually assaulting us. They may be in a **** state and could take this the wrong way." She continued speaking, clearly struggling as I began to work my way into her pussy. Her phone was still recording and she tried her best to give a good view of her being fucked in front of all her subordinates.

I pushed in deep and held onto her hips, grinding against her ass as I went balls deep inside Patricia. She moaned and tried to focus on her words as I filled her up to the brim with my dick. She shuddered and spread her legs further as I began to move in and out of her slowly. "W-We... Oh~ S-So at this point when.... y-you start to feel sensitive... you'll need to control yourself becau.... be.... because..." She stuttered as I pumped into her faster, making her squirm and shake a bit. Her phone went flying from her hands and she let out a long moan of pleasure as she quaked. Her pussy juices splashed everywhere and I just couldn't stop now that we've gotten going.

I pounded into her harder, slapping my hips against her plump ass over and over again. Patricia's cunt was gripping tightly around me, seeming to want me deeper and more intense. Her orgasm was fierce and warped her face into pure ecstasy. Lola for some reason picked up her phone and started to get insanely good angles of it all. Patricia's lewd face, my cock going in and out, plus her big tits bouncing like balloons. It was a beautiful mess and I felt myself getting closer and closer as well.

"B-because if you.... orgasm more or the same amount as John or another one of you then that's a big point against you. T-The reason why it's done this way is because..." She struggled to keep talking even post orgasm. I had slowed down a bit, curious about what she'd say and also wanting to last longer. "It shows that you liked it equally if not more than John or another girl. It doesn't matter if they orgasmed first or later." She finished speaking after a deep breath and I nodded, finally understanding what was going on.

I took a look over at the crowd and Lola smiled at me as she caught my eye. She put the phone in a different angle so it focused on our bodies smacking together. I had slowed down further but hadn't left Patricia's tight pussy. Her cum was bubbling out around my cock and making her hole leak even more. "It's also important to remember that while a sexual **** can be forcibly initiated by anyone at any time, it should still be approached with respect and empathy for the other person. **** has no place in this office." She said sternly, which was hard to be taken that way considering her cum leaking state. I was getting very close to cumming and I started to pick back up the pace. I couldn't believe I was doing this, but I wasn't going to dare question reality now.

"Lastly... it's important to remember that there is no one correct way for how to act while being sexually assaulted. Everyone needs to take things in their own stride and make the decision how they want to react. Don't let others pressure you into acting one way or the other. This is a safe space and we will try our best to assist you if you have questions, concerns, or just need some support." She finished speaking and gestured. "That'll wrap things up, we'll save about 10 minutes for questions and clarifications. Anyone?" Patricia gasped as I bucked so hard and fast the whole room was just clapping sounds and squeaks from Patricia. Lola had the camera in close and was clearly enjoying watching us fuck like this. Patricia pathetically pointed at one woman holding up her hand. She began to answer, but I'd be impressed if Patricia could focus as I pounded her at max speed.

I breathed out heavily and shoved myself so deep I felt her cervix open a little. Her gasp and moan was obvious and she probably had a few orgasms. My own seed churned inside her womb, coating it thoroughly. I ground my balls against her jiggling ass cheeks. She whimpered and attempted to answer the question. The entire duration of the Questions section I pressed into her and stirred her insides. This was so different from our normal workplace meetings. Finally, the last question came and I was able to orgasm once more after switching to Patricia's asshole for a minute. She had probably cum twice as much as I had which was strange. I felt so much more invigorated and energized after I cum, not the other way around.

I slowly slipped out of Patricia's dripping butthole and took a second to catch my breath, sweat beaded down my back and abs. As Patricia answered the last question Lola got real close and personal, videoing every single inch of her bosses used cunt and hole. Her folds were still so wet and pink up on the projector.

"Who cleans up is an interesting question. I'm assuming John here won't be digging his cum out of me, so most likely I'll clean up. Sometimes however I'd assume John or one of you would help and assist. It's usually situational, but be prepared to clean out your holes while at work girls. We have new utilities in the restroom to assist in addition to a small shower. Check your pamphlets for any additional information." She spoke and the crowd clapped lightly. They seemed pleased and Lola handed me a wet cloth they had on standby to wipe off my cock. I laughed, thanking her and cleaning up properly.

"That was... interesting." I said and smiled, still feeling the rush of all that had just happened.