Bikini in Class

The evening after her first nude class, Luisa got an email from Angela's system. It had the date of her next class, and the same two lines as before:

Dress Code: String bikini, no shoes. Be sure to wax!

Talk: An explicit rundown on your most recent glory hole session.

'Wax!' she thought angrily. Luisa didn't trim her pussy at all and she realized the women in class had paid attention that last time.

The next day she went to confront Sarah in her office. "I agreed to wear whatever they like -- but not to this!" she said. She had printed the email and waved the paper angrily in Sarah's face.

Sarah eyed her placidly. "Luisa, please. They're still young and just having a bit of fun. And really, this is harmless. The department will pay for it, just treat yourself. And buy a nice new bikini."

"Dammit, Sarah," growled Luisa. But she'd already decided to go along.

The following Thursday morning, Luisa went to the glory hole as usual. She wasn't quite as thrilled about it as she usually was. She was used to the glory hole being a kind of private space where, despite the cameras and the men, she could suck a cock without interruption. But now it seemed like a group project to her, like the whole class was taking notes and critiquing her performance.

Still, when the first cock came through the hole, her attitude changed. It was an average-sized cock, nothing special, but was already stiff and had a bit of precum leaking out of the tip.

"Well hello there!" said Luisa enthusiastically as she leaned forward and kissed the tip of the cock, transferring the precum to her lips. She forgot about the class, and the dress code, and focused on just pleasing the cocks that came through the wall.

It was a good session after all.

Luisa arrived at class early again. She had thought ahead and decided to wear the bikini instead of underwear, so once again she went to the front of the class, took off her clothes, folded them, and stored them in the podium. She slid off her shoes and stored those as well.

The email had said, "string bikini", but offered no other guidance. There was a wide range to choose from at the swim shop she went to, and in the end Luisa decided to pick something on the sexier side, without going all the way to completely revealing.

She stood in front of the podium as the students filed in. 'Might as well let them see right away,' she reasoned.

What they saw was Professor Luisa Jimenez, a 50-year-old, 6'3" Latina beauty, standing at the front of the classroom, wearing a small blue bikini and her glasses. While top covered her nipples, it didn't extend far enough to fully cover her breasts, the sides of which were clearly visible; and the material was thin enough that her nipples were clearly visible in the cold air of the classroom. Only two strings held the top on, one around the nape of her neck, and the other around her broad, muscular back. The bikini bottom was even more revealing, just a thin strip of cloth covering her freshly-waxed pussy -- in the end Luisa had decided to just go for a full Brazilian -- and nothing more than a string up the crack of her ass. It was worse than being nude, somehow, she thought.

As the last student entered, he shut the door and sat down. Luisa walked to the head of the long table that filled the classroom. She felt like her tits and ass jiggled more in the bikini than they had when she was naked. She resisted a wild urge to bounce up and down.

She was standing quite close to a couple of students, and she imagined they were examining her crotch to see if they could see any stray hairs. "Before we go over the reading," she said, "I'd like to discuss the glory hole a little. Today I had nine visitors. I noticed that is less than the number of men here in class, so I think a few of you owe me a visit." Someone coughed, and a couple students shifted noisily in their seats, and she said, "But you won't be graded on that," and everyone laughed.

"Sometimes, there will be a man who prematurely ejaculates, but this week, I sucked all nine cocks and they all came in my mouth -- except one man, who insisted that I try to swallow as it came out, which I did. Now, let's discuss our chapter on the effects of Swedish family policy on..."

Luisa noticed that Justine had her hand up. "Yes, Ms. Whitehead?" she asked.

"Professor, last week you mentioned pissing in the glory hole, and I was wondering about that this week?"

Luisa was taken aback. She hadn't expected any questions about the sex talk part of class. She had a sort of stunned look for a second, then remembered that Sarah had said to simply pretend it was a normal class.

"Certainly, Ms. Whitehead. While men are free to urinate at the glory hole, I have not yet had that experience. Professor Osbourne's research indicates that it is a minority preference, and that men generally are excited by our willingness to perform the service, and not as interested in actually doing it."

Another hand was up. "Yes?" Luisa pointed at the student. "I'm sorry, I haven't had a chance to learn everyone's name yet."

"Marcia Stevens," came the response. The woman had light, straight brown hair, combed severely back and tied into a pony tail. "I was curious about any name-calling today."

"I'd like to reiterate that all the video is online. In fact, the sessions are posted shortly after they are complete, so you should be able to watch before class. But, yes, as usual the men today called me names. 'Slut' was the most common thing today, like most days, but one gentleman preferred 'cum-eater'. Now if that's all, let's return to our reading..."