Welcome to the gym-room

?So,? Miss Hart addressed the girls, ?I?ve decided that Mr. White will begin the hour by observing the gym room, so who wants to go there first??

Twenty-four hands quickly shot into the air, and Miss Hart picked eight off them, seemingly at random, and sent them off towards an adjoining room, over the door-less passage to which a sign hung which stated ?Gym room?.

Without getting a closer glance at the rest of the P.E. grounds Ian was then duly sent off to the smaller room, being followed by eight very enthusiastic school-girls.

The eight girls trailing Ian had caught up within him before the young supply teacher had reached the gym room, and quickly deployed themselves around him; meaning that Ian would get to reach his destination surrounded on all sides by foxy girls.

Weak at knees and conflicted as to how to handle the cat-calls which the other sixteen school-girls sent after him as he departed the main hall of the grounds and entered the smaller annex which served as the gym-room, Ian was surprised by what greeted him there.

The space, empty of all human presence apart from him and the two girls which had entered it just ahead of him, was clearly separated into equally large male and female sections, if one was to judge from the design of the machines.

In the inner half of the gym, the equipment looked pretty standard in itself, although almost each one, out of a total of eight, was equipped with six odd looking wires which disappeared into the wall and which ended in minute rubber suction caps.

The only type which departed from the others in having that addition was the two stack machines, which instead had a series of latex-clad rings mounted on sturdy-looking poles which rose from the pad, marking it as different from the pairs of exercise-bikes, cable machines and leg presses.

For the women, the machinery was more diverse in its make, but more uniform in how they had been customized.

One of the eight young women selected by Laura, this one a bronzed beauty with auburn hair and big blue eyes that sparkled with lust and amusement as she stood two feet from Ian and observed the teacher as he marvelled at the females? exercise equipment and trying to be imagine what it would look like when they were in use.

?Excuse me sir,? the delectable female student began, rubbing her left tit against the back of Ian?s right arm, the touch of the heavy globe and her hard nipple as it poked against the cool fabric of her top was enough to make Ian feel as if a current had just been sent running down his spine, and the startled teacher had to stop himself from jolting in surprise, ?but can we mount the machines now??

Ian realised that the eight girls were now standing in a circle around him, hands on their hips, and slowly closing in on him, drawing closer and closer one inch at a time, and he also realised that they would probably tear his clothes of any second, a prospect which he found both a bit jarring and extremely arousing.

Looking at each girl and noting the hunger with which they looked back at him, Ian cleared his throat before telling them all; ?Would you mind giving me your names first??

His question resulted in all eight of the girls producing soft giggling while maintaining the ravenous way in which they viewed him, each one of them gawking the bulge at the front of his pants while doing their best to strike poses which accentuated the swell of their breasts and the outlines of their pussies.

The one of them that spoke first was a towering girl of a southern European origin, her complexion alluringly dark and her hair coloured lustrously black as it cascaded down over her sculpted shoulders, her brown eyes on Ian as she informed him that ?My name is Pilar.?

?Eve,? a girl that was darker still than Pilar, her skin a milky brown and her hair just as dark and sparkling, told Ian.

Then next woman to speak was a particularly chesty blonde, who let Ian know that her name was ?Hannah?, where after the woman next to her, identical to Hannah in having pale blonde hair, blue eyes and a pair of huge tits, and almost exactly the same type of angelically beautiful face, added ?And I?m Magdalena, my sister and I are the Swedish exchange students.?

?And I?m Emily,? a sultry brunette with olive-green eyes told Ian, pressing her arms against the sides of her ample breasts for his ogling-pleasure.

While Ian gulped hard, yet again, the auburn-haired beauty which had spoken to Ian first now saw it fit to inform him that her name was ?Brianna?.

The second-last of the girls to introduce herself was another blonde, though of no stated relation to the two extra-buxom Swedes, who referred to herself as being named ?Felicity?, and who had unusually large and lovely-looking eyes; almond-coloured and almond-shaped.

Last to introduce herself was an Asian girl, her hair black but with purple and green strands here and there, while her eyes were sky-blue so to clash in an extraordinarily enticing way with her glossy red lips, whose name was ?Gemma?.

Wiping a bead of sweat from his brow, Ian told the girls ?Alright, you can start working out now,? and then nearly suffered a heart attack when all of them suddenly began to tug their skin-tight hot pants down their legs, showing of the various trims of their pubic hair and completely baring their slits.

With Ian having been temporarily paralyzed by the latest flashing of teenage genitalia, the girls set out to pick a machine each, and soon the sounds of their exertions began to fill the room. It wasn?t just physical strain which caused those groans however, as the women?s working on the different articles of equipment resulted in the foot-long dildos attached to them being thrust into their pussies, bringing them all to moan and gasp with lustful exuberance.

Finding himself with nothing to do but be the passive recipient of the girls? prurient glances, Ian was starting to consider his pants as being much too tight, and his position wasn?t made easier when Eve, riding one of the stationary bikes and bouncing up and down against the padding which surrounded the dildo that made up the centre of the saddle, used her hands to remove her top, giving her tits all the space they needed to start wiggling as a result of her spirited exercise.

Stopping her pulling of the handle which lifted the weights of the stack machine and sent a twelve-inch dildo plunging into her hairless cunt, Felicity looked up at Ian, moving her lush lips as she formulated her question to him; ?Pardon me sir, but there?s a can of lube in the medicine chest, would you mind getting it for me??

When Ian returned after having fetched the lubricant, his footsteps noised out by the girls? joyful cries, he found Felicity still straddling the same bench as before, the tip of the dildo only inches from her pussy lips and her large tits still pressing against the even surface of the bench.

A ?Thank you, sir,? came from Felicity when Ian presented the can to her, followed by ?would you mind terribly if asked you to apply it to my asshole?? which left Ian feeling **** to get out of his trousers.