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A brief history of "The Convergence" What we now call "The Convergence" began in 2015, with Pilgrim Pharmaceuticals announcement of a vaccine to prevent against most forms of cancer. They had been quietly testing it on 1,000 people for over 2 years and had been running a 10,000 person clinical trial for another year. Not one of these people, which included a significant number of "high risk" patients was diagnosed with any form of cancer. The US FDA, and counterparts across the globe, unanimously agreed that the company should be able to short-cut the approval process for such an important vaccine, much in the way they did for the human papiloma virus vaccine. Pilgrim noted that the only side effect seen in the population was a small increase in penis girth in some male participants, which was considered non-therapeutic in nature. i.e., it wasn't considered to be a result of the vaccine. Pilgrim negociated with governments worldwide, knowing that they would want to innoculate their entire populations. Billions of dollars flowed into Pilgrim. Governments set up their own production lines to produce the vaccine. The first group to receive the vaccine were the high risk senior citizens, followed by the children, and then the rest of the population. Pregnant women were vaccinated after they had given birth. Newborns were vaccinated within days of birth. Within eight months, virtually the entire world population had been vaccinated. The first children of the vaccinated women and men were born almost a year after the first people received the vaccinations. Over the course of a week, doctors in hospitals across the planet noted that not a single pure female child had been born. Male children, and intersexed children, were the only births. Upon investigation, it was found that the intersexed children were the new females. The vaccine, a recombent DNA formula, had given them a penis and other male plumbing, along with a significantly narrowed vagina. The narrowing of the vagina was of great concern to scientists for years, since it was believed that it would require every woman to undergo a cesaerian section in order to give birth. There was also great concern that these children would never reach puberty, as the onset of puberty changed from 11-14 years to 17-21 years of age. After the first female children reached puberty, it was determined that the narrowed vagina actually had greater elasticity and a very strong musclulature, so live births through the vagina were not only possible, but actually easier than in the past. It was also determined that the neo-vagina contained a series of concentric rings of great grip strength, which initially were assumed to be just part of the new muscles necessary to give birth. The greatest change to the birth process, however, was in conception. The new females could and would conceive each and every time they had sperm ejaculated into their vagina. No more monthly periods. If a woman wanted to get pregnant, she just had to find a man. It was also initially noted that the number of pleasure receptors in the vagina had decreased from hundreds in original females to nearly zero in new females. The new females had a fully functional penis, nearly identical to an ordinary male penis pre- vaccine, with the exception that they had no testicles, so they could not produce sperm. They could erect and ejaculate semen, and urinate through it, but without sperm they could not impregnate other women. The "missing" pleasure receptors were found in the anus of the new women. The new women enjoy anal sex. The male children had only one outward change. The new male penis was larger, longer, and the head (glans) was now bell-shaped, with a hard edge. Erections did not disappear until the male ejaculates. In practice, it was found that after penetrating a female vagina, the male could not withdrawl his penis until after he ejaculated, due to the concentric ring muscles and the hard edge of his glans, no matter what he or the woman desired. If the woman decided he needed to stay, she could choose to use the other vaginal muscles to grip him, even in a flaccid state. Men who raped women were quickly captured. There was an inward change in men, also. The anus was equipped with extra pleasure receptors. Over time, it was found that any woman who had the vaccine would produce "new women" or "new men". Any man who had the vaccine who impregnated a woman would produce "new women" or "new men". Only the few women who never had the vaccine and had been impregnated by a man who never had the vaccine could produce what we now call "pure women" and "pure men". The small group of "Pures" are regulated by law to marry and reproduce only with other Pures. It was decided by many governments to introduce sex education classes as these children grew to puberty. With the 100% impregnation rate of the new women, no matter when they had sex with a man, lack of education would introduce millions of undesirable teen births. In the US, most communities follow the "Wilson" plan of sex education. The Wilson plan is a series of planned weekly lessons designed to offer the new women and new men alternatives to traditional sexual conduct. After nearly fifty years of use, the teen birth rate is now significantly lower than the teen birth rate was pre-vaccine. ===================================================== My name is Suzy. I'm a new woman. My stats are 34B, 24, 26, 8" circumsized. I'm 5'6" tall, weigh 115 pounds, and am 18 years old. I went through puberty this summer, so I needed to go to Wilson classes this fall. The first day of Wilson class, I saw my friend Gretchen and my neighbor Tony were in the same class. It's a big class, 30 students, and the kids in it range from freshmen to seniors. I wasn't quite sure what to make of the class when, on the first day, the teacher came in and took off her clothes. Miss Trush looks like me with her clothes off, just older. I think she's like 26 years old, but she's not wrinkly or anything. She walked up and down the aisles, with an ERECTION to show everyone that it was ok to be naked. Several girls turned away when she passed. The boys seemed to be the most fascinated by her erection. She explained that most new women would have a penis of similar size, while men would have one that was generally larger. She asked for a volunteer among the boys. Most looked away and blushed, but a college boy named Frank volunteered. Frank went to the front of the class, and pulled down his pants so we could see his penis. It was very hard. Miss Trush got out a ruler, and showed the class her penis was 8" long. Then, she took hold of Frank's penis and showed the class it was 10" long! Without letting go of Frank's penis, she explained the parts of the male penis, how it was differently shaped than a female penis, and how it all worked. She also explained that men's erections don't go down on their own. They need help. Usually, she said men will go to the men's room and stroke themselves until they ejaculate. She began to stroke his penis, explaining how that is done. As she was stroking him, Frank was moving around and moaning. Miss Trush again pointed out the head of his penis and hers were different as she continued to pump him, and how it was designed to be gripped by the female vagina, which makes the male role in reproductive sex rather limited. She also said that the head being shaped as it is tends to be more pleasurable in recreational sex, and the man can take a more active role there. Girls began to giggle. Miss Trush told them to be quiet. Frank began to buck his hips back and forth to her hand movement. She produced a paper cup and handed it to the girl in the front row, in front of Frank. The girl, who is named Lisa, was told to hold the cup in front of Frank's penis. Lisa no sooner got the cup in place when Frank popped his cork. Most of his come flew into the cup. Some hit the floor, and some ended up on Lisa's wrist. Lisa said "Yuck" when she saw the come dripping down her hand. Miss Trush told Lisa that she shouldn't judge so quickly. She took the cup from Lisa, and DRANK the contents. We all just sat that shocked. After licking her lips, she explained that come is not only tasty, but quite nutritious. One part of a passing grade in this class was the swallowing of come, so everyone is forced to re-think their ideas about come. As she was standing there, Frank began to go back to his seat. She ordered him back up. She then showed the class how his erection had subsided. He was now soft, or the technical term, "flaccid". She then took his hand and put it on her penis. He looked at her strangely. She explained that one good hand deserves another. She had helped him with his erection, and she should help him with hers. He seemed kind of embarassed, but began to stroke her penis. She gave him instructions on how to make it better for her, explaining to the class how communication was important between sexual partners. She stood mostly still, moving only a little bit as he pumped her harder and harder. She made him stop, explaining that harder isn't necessarily better. She made him take off his clothes and sit in a chair in front of her. Frank sat there and stroked her cock, which was in front of him. Miss Trush told him when he was doing good, and what he needed to do to make it feel better for her. After a few minutes, she looked up at the ceiling, made a moaning sound, and her penis shot come through the air onto Frank. Frank kept stroking her, and the come kept coming, for about a minute, until she asked him to stop. She had Frank stand up. He had little white pearls of come all over his chest. She pointed these out to the class. She asked Frank if he was willing to try a taste. He surprisingly said yes. She scooped up a few pearls on her fingers and put her fingers into his mouth. He didn't die or make funny faces or anything. He just stood there with her fingers in his mouth. When she took them out, they were clean. She showed them to us and asked Frank what he thought. He said the come was sweet and not gross. She handed him a towel to clean up the rest. As Frank was toweling himself off, Miss Trush opened a door in the classroom that normally would have been a closet. She explained that the rest of the class would be on masturbation. Each of us would go to a cubicle of our own in the next room, disrobe, and stroke until we came. If we had a friend who was willing, we could mutually masturbate each other, but no more than two to a cubicle. There was a hallway in the next room, with two rows of cubicles back to back. The cubicles were kind of large, about 8x8 feet, with a single bed, a chair, mirrors on the three walls and the ceiling, and a door for privacy from the hallway. I went down the back hall and chose a cubicle by myself. Tony asked Gretchen to join him. I couldn't see them in the next cubicle, but I could hear them. Tony obviously was going to come first, and his moans caused my penis to shoot. I had come all over me now. I heard Tony come, and only about a minute later, Gretchen came too. As the come cooled on my body, I looked around for a towel. There was none. I poked my head out of the cubicle and Miss Trush came over. Miss Trush asked if there was a problem? I said I had no towel to clean up. She told me paper towels were in the bathroom at the other end of my cubicle. I hadn't noticed that there was a door there because it was mirrored. When I went into the bathroom, I thought I was going to die. The walls of the bathroom were clear. I could see all the other bathrooms. Tony waved at me through the wall from next door bathroom. I blushed from head to toe! I grabbed a handful of towels and quickly went back to the cubicle to clean up. Miss Trush announced over the PA that class was over in 10 minutes, so we should "finish up" and get dressed. When I emerged from the cubicle, Gretchen and Tony were in the hall, along with almost everyone else. Miss Trush announced that we had all passed the first class, and she would like to see less modesty next time. I know I was blushing, as were Lisa and several other people, boys included. She asked for a show of hands on how many had tasted and just a few put up their hands. She said we'd work on that next week. The second Wilson class began with Miss Trush again taking off her clothes and showing us her erection. She walked up and down the aisles. Each person was required to stroke it for a few strokes. When it was my turn, I was a little frightened she might come on me, because I was nearly last, but she didn't. Her cock felt like mine, which I had stroked a few times since the last class as "assigned homework". When she finished, she asked for a female volunteer. No one was willing to volunteer, so she chose Amanda. Amanda is a college freshman, very shy, with long dark hair. She came up to the front of the class and Miss Trush asked her to take off her clothes. Amanda began to cry. Miss Trush, still naked, hugged her, told her it was ok, and sent her back to her seat. Miss Trush called my name. I went to the front of the class. When requested, I took off my clothes. Some of the boys whistled, but Miss Trush made them stop. Miss Trush then used my body to explain how young girls differed from older girls, like herself. I jumped when she took hold of my penis. Her expert hands soon had me hard. I imagined I was back at home as she continued to stroke me and explained how penises get hard. When she stopped, I was just about ready to come. I looked over at her, and she announced it was time to go to the cubicles. I went into my cubicle carrying my clothes. My cock ached for release. As I was putting down my clothes, Amanda poked her head in to say Thanks. I smiled and said You're welcome. She smiled back and asked if she could join me today? I nodded. She quickly took off her clothes. She was a little shorter than me, and thinner, too. Her cock was about the same size, and hard. I was going to ask her if she wanted to do herself or whether she wanted to do each other when she knelt down in front of me and grabbed my cock in both hands, without saying a word. It didn't take very long before Amanda had popped my cork. When I looked down at her, her face was covered in my come, and, most surprisingly, she was licking off what landed on her hands. I asked and she said that it DID taste good. When it was my turn to masturbate her, she was too tired to stand. She sat on the edge of the bed and I sat on the floor. When she came, I caught some in my palm. When she was done coming, I showed her the handful of come and lapped it up like a dog. I found the taste to be interesting, but not what I'd call "excellent". We went into the bathroom area together and cleaned each other off. Most of the other students had likewise paired off, and there were a lot of empty cubicles. When we were all dressed and back in the hall, Miss Trush told us she was pleased with our recent progress. We were all given a passing grade for the second class. At the beginning of the third class, Miss Trush again disrobed. She then told the whole class to disrobe and stand behind their seats. As she walked up and down the aisle, she would occasionally reach out and feel a penis. Some she stroked, some she just felt. About half way through the promenade, she held the penis of a girl named Caroline. Caroline was a big girl, and in my class at High School. Her breasts were like torpedoes coming out of her chest. Her cock was similarly hard. Miss Trush explained that today we would each have a partner. We would be required to masturbate the partner using only our tongues and our mouths. A few "ewwws" came from the back row. Miss Trush told them to be quiet and watch. She brought Caroline to the front of the class, knelt on the floor in front of her, and gripped Caroline's penis by the base. Starting with the head, Miss Trush began to lick it in long strokes. My own cock popped up. This looked exciting. Miss Trush kissed the penis, then took the end in her mouth. Caroline let out a moan. I gripped my penis and began to stroke it. Miss Trush began moving her mouth up and down, pulling the penis into her mouth and out of her mouth. Caroline grabbed Miss Trush's head and screamed. She had come. Miss Trush held the quivering cock of Caroline in her mouth. You could see the suction she was creating by her cheeks being pulled in against Caroline's shaft. She was sucking the come out of Caroline! Caroline was making moaning noises, and pushing her cock towards Miss Trush. I stroked my cock hard, and noticed others doing the same thing. I heard a few "oh's" as others in the class came. I came, too. Frank, who sat behind me, came, some of which hit my back. Gretchen came. By the time Miss Trush stood up, about half of the class had come. She was perky. "Raise your hand if you haven't come," she said. Hands went up. She quickly paired the "did come" with the "didn't come". Tony was paired with a girl named Trish, Amanda with a girl named Karen, Frank with a boy named Edward, Gretchen with a boy named Isaac, and I was paired with a boy named Sam. Caroline was the only one left over. Miss Trush instructed those of us who had come to kneel in front of our partner, and "perform". Caroline knelt in front of Miss Trush and performed on her. The room sounds changed to moans and slurping. I did my best to follow Miss Trush's technique, but Sam came on my face as I was kissing the length of his cock. Not to miss the point of the lesson, I immediately took his squirting cock into my mouth and sucked on it as hard as I could. The hard edge of his cock was alien to me, as Amanda's, the only other cock I had ever felt other than my own, had the soft girl cock head. But, I did my best and got the whole of his helmet into my mouth. His come, which seemed very plentiful, began to drip out of the edge of my mouth. I realised that Miss Trush must have swallowed, so I did also. Eventually, Sam made me stop. I didn't really notice a whole lot of taste from Sam's come, just kind of background sweetness. Everyone was pretty much done by the time Caroline completed sucking Miss Trush. Miss Trush gave us all a passing grade and told us that next week we'd be working on oral techniques. She added that if we could find a partner during the week to practice, that would be good homework. Amanda came over after class and suggested we do our homework together. I smiled and agreed. For the next week, Amanda came to my house after school and we sucked each other dry. It usually took about an hour for each of us to come twice. I found Amanda's come to be kind of tasty once I got it into my mouth "fresh", not scraped off my breasts, face, or hands. She seemed to enjoy the taste of my come, too, and wasn't shy about getting every drop. After we'd come the second time, we'd lay on the bed and exhange girl stories before Amanda went home. Amanda, the college girl, was sweet and pleasant, and a good partner to practice with. The next class began with us all disrobing and standing behind our desks, while we watched an instructional holgraph on oral technique. The computer generated holograph featured a woman sucking on a male penis. Views from inside, so we could see her tongue work, were predominent. When the penis came, we could see the helmet swell, and the come, which was colored bright white, travel from the inside of the man's anatomy, down the length of his penis, into the woman's mouth, and down her throat as she swallowed it. There was not a flaccid penis in the room, and quite a few of the students were stroking themselves when the film ended. Miss Trush had us go to the cubicle hallway and arrange ourselves boys on one side, girls on other, by height. Then, she paired us off with the boy across from us. I got Isaac, a chubby boy with a thick cock approximately the same length as mine. He was a consumate gentleman. He knelt before me as I stood in the cubicle and gave me a decent sucking. When I came after 10 minutes of his mouth work, he swallowed. We switched places and I sucked on his unrelenting erection. It's very different, sucking on a man than a woman. The hard edge of his cock took some getting used to. I can't say that I found it as nice as sucking on Amanda's cock. He didn't last very long, not even five minutes. His come was thick, sweet, and plentiful. I did my best to swallow it all. As we sat on the bed afterwards, he told me that I was the prettiest girl in the class. I blushed from head to toe. Isaac was a sweet boy. We cleaned ourselves up and went back in the hall when Miss Trush announced the 10 minute warning. Miss Trush told us that she couldn't give the class a passing grade. Specifically, some of us hadn't learned the lessons properly and weren't swallowing. Others had bad technique. One of us, apparently, even bit her partner. She dismissed us. As we were leaving, Amanda came over and told me that Karen had been the biter. Karen is, in my opinion, the prettiest girl in the class. She's got the best body, the prettiest face, and the best hair. Amanda suggested that we ask Karen to join our homework club. I told her that would be ok with me. As Amanda went to extend the offer to Karen, Tony came over to me. He said that he's worthless as a cock sucker. He had Amanda and couldn't get her to come. He was wondering if he could partner with me for homework? I told him I was already partnered with Amanda, but, since he was my next door neighbor, I'd make time for him, too. That afternoon Amanda arrived first. Almost immediately afterwards, Tony showed up. Amanda was kind of mad at him (since he failed to make her come in class) and asked why he was there. I explained. She said she had no interest in sucking male cocks, especially Tony's, since he doesn't reciprocate properly. I explained that Tony was here to learn to suck and swallow properly, just like Karen, who Amanda invited. As Tony got to work on me, Amanda watched and coached. It took him a seemingly long period of time, but he finally got me off. His swallowing technique was flawless. Karen had not yet arrived, so Amanda took a turn. She said he was doing better, but needed a lot of work. He also got her to blow her load into his mouth, which he also swallowed. Karen arrived as Tony was licking Amanda clean. She turned to leave, saying she didn't realize boys would be here. I explained that Tony was a terrible cock sucker and needed all the practice he could get. She looked over at him and he looked back with big puppy-dog eyes. She took off her clothes (what a body!) and presented her hard cock to Tony. Watching Tony work on Karen, it was obvious that he was improving. His foreplay tongue work was flawless. It was obvious that he loved to lick cock. When he started to kiss and carress it, Karen got a bit week-kneed. By the time he had it into his mouth, Karen was moaning. It didn't take long before he got a mouthful of her come. He wouldn't let her go, either, until he had licked her softening cock clean. When Karen had recovered, we discussed her biting problem. She explained that she got so excited while sucking the guy's cock that she began to stroke her own cock and to feel her breasts, which got the guy very excited. He grabbed her head and began to poke his cock into her mouth roughly. Not knowing what to do, she softly bit him. His howl was heard by Miss Trush, who reported it to everyone. The guy got to leave before the class ended and she was left to masturbate her erection away. I asked whether she had been doing homework with another partner, and she said no. I pointed out Tony's erection, and suggested she reciprocate his earlier performance on him. When Tony said he didn't want to get bitten, I explained that since she had already come, it was unlikely that she'd get him so excited as to cause a reoccurance of earlier today. It was apparent when she began to suck on Tony that she needed practice, and lots of it. Her technique was, unfortunately poor. Amanda and I had to make her stop and show her the right way to do various things. Tony, being a guy, had no choice but to stand there with an unrelenting erection waiting for relief. After almost 30 minutes of Karen's attempts to get him off, I suggested she masturbate him and swallow what comes out, since he was growing very restless. Tony was thankful, and his load plentiful. Karen gagged on the come, but did swallow it. Amanda popped up next to Tony with an erection, and took Tony's place in front of Karen. Amanda was very gentle with Karen, using "hot" and "cold" to explain what was good and what was not, an exercise we had been using all last week. Within 10 minutes, it was all "hot" and Amanda gave Karen a liquid present of boiling girl come. Karen did a little better, no gagging, but lost some because she wasn't used to a cock coming while deep in her mouth. Then, it was my turn. Karen was an ok cocksucker. I did hot/cold with her, and gave her a mouthful. As I was coming, she showed us that she learned the position lesson and moved the head of my spewing cock as far out of her mouth she could get without the head being outside her lips. That gave her room to accept my come without losing any. Her swallowing was flawless. Tony and Amanda clapped at her performance. Her cheeks grew red as she continued to suction come out of my wilting cock. For the next week, we followed a similar schedule. Karen and Tony sucking three cocks each to improve technique. The next class began with disrobing again, and another holograph on oral technique. This one featured a man sucking a woman. Miss Trush stopped it several times to point out anatomy differences. When the lights came up, there were a room full of hard cocks. This time, Miss Trush paired us according to the alphabet. I was again paired with Sam. Amanda was paired with Andy. Tony was paired with Miss Trush. Karen was paired with John. Sam's cock was very familiar, and I had no problem bringing him to orgasm in under 5 minutes. His load was thin, but plentiful. When he went down on me, I could tell he'd been doing homework with someone. Flawless, even the come swallowing. Afterwards, when we went into the hall, Miss Trush told us that the class had now passed basic oral technique. Next week would be an advanced class, which was optional. If you don't think you need it, you can skip it. Karen, Tony, Amanda, and I continued to practice. The advanced class, which was attended by everyone, began with a holograph which explained the difference between oral sex and oral lovemaking. Oral sex is just to get your partner off. It's appropriate to gang bangs and quickies in the back seat of the car, while oral lovemaking is a slower process that is for lovers. The holograph showed two couples. One couple, both men, were laying head to toe, in what is called a "69", so that they could mutually suck each other. They were racing, and each finished in under 5 minutes. The other couple began with the man sucking the woman, then switched to the woman sucking the man, then switched to a 69. It took 15 minutes before the first one came, and another five minutes for the other. My cock ached for relief. It was a beautiful holograph. Miss Trush explained that the second couple practiced restraint to hold back their orgasms, which made the final orgasm even larger and more enjoyable. Miss Trush had us stand short to tall. As there were an odd number of students, Miss Trush joined the line up. We paired off according to the line up. I ended up with Miss Trush. She was gentle. As she sucked on my cock, she squeezed my butt cheeks. When it was my turn to suck her, I did the same to her. We switched to a 69 and slowly licked and sucked each other to a state of frenzy. As I began to get close, she let up, causing me to build to an orgasm I couldn't stop. I came first. I think my come pouring into her mouth was enough to start her own orgasm, because I felt the familiar warmth of come spraying out of her cock as I was coming down from my orgasm. Her come was tasty, a slight sweet and sour flavor. She pointed to the clock on the wall: 25 minutes. It seemed like just a few minutes to me, because I was so enjoying it. When we got back into the hall, Miss Trush asked each student to tell her how long the lovemaking had lasted. A few said 10 minutes or less. She explained that was insufficient, and that they should do some homework. Amanda and Gretchen boasted a 40 minute time, by far the longest. They both looked exhausted, but happy. Karen and Tony had average times with each of their partners, around 20 minutes. Miss Trush gave us all an extra gold star, and explained next week's class was again on advanced oral, but not optional. Amanda and I practiced the lovemaking technique, to the detriment of our helping Karen and Tony. We went so long every day that they could only practice with each other. Finally, Karen told Amanda she wasn't coming back. Tony likewise gave up on us. The next class began with a holograph showing a woman's cock going into a man's mouth, then, with a tip of his head, down his throat. A few exclamations of surprise were heard as her cock went into his throat, out of his throat, and back into his throat, until the base of her cock was at his lips. Miss Trush stopped the holograph to point out the bulge in her neck at full insertion, how he breathed when she withdrew, and how, when she came, the come flew directly into his stomach. When the holograph finished, I think we were all in disbelief. Miss Trush obviously knew this. She asked Caroline, the largest woman, to come to the front of the room. Carolines cock was as large as most men's, and was quite stiff. Without a word, Miss Trush knelt in front of Caroline and, tilting her head back, swallowed all of Caroline in one fell swoop. Even from the second row, I could see Miss Trush's neck bulged with the distinct shape of female cock. This was no trick. After a few seconds, Miss Trush pulled back, making Caroline's huge and now very wet cock pop from her lips. Caroline looked sad. Miss Trush asked Caroline to explain what it felt like. Caroline said that it was like her cock was in a tight wet cylinder that was rippling. She added that she had nearly come from just a few seconds of it. Miss Trush sent Caroline back to her seat and called Frank up. Frank's erection bobbed as he walked up, sure he was going to get a similar demonstration. Instead, Miss Trush pointed out the diameter of the head of his cock. Too large, she said. The shape, too, could prevent it from coming out, which would result in her suffocating and Frank being stuck forever. So, she concluded, women's cocks are the only ones to deep throat. She asked Frank to lay on the demonstration table, his head off the end. As he did so, she pointed out that this angle allows an almost straight- in path. She called Trish up, explaining that Trish has a slightly narrower penis than most women, perfect for this demonstration. After confirming that Frank was ok with being used as a demonstrator, she explained to Trish how to carefully insert her cock into Frank's open mouth so that it was pointed at, but not down, his throat. She moved forward and got into position. Frank sucked on the four inches of her eight inch cock in his mouth. Frank swallowed on command and Trish pushed her cock in with the swallow. Frank jumped as the cock smoothly travelled into his throat. He began to struggle. Trish pulled back. Miss Trush said that wasn't bad for the first time. He should breathe when she pulls out, and constantly swallow as she's in, to increase her pleasure. He began to swallow again, and Trish pushed her cock deep into his throat. He struggled, but continued to swallow. Trish moaned. Miss Trush made her pull back after a few seconds. Frank took a deep breath. Miss Trush explained that both partners need to work together. Frank began to swallow again. Trish pushed her cock to the hilt. She moaned, pulled back. Frank took a breath, she put it all the way back in. She moaned and held his head, then pulled back. Frank breathed. She and Frank got a rythym, but it didn't last long. She came. You could see his throat bulge with every shot of come that came from her cock embedded there. When she withdrew, Miss Trush clapped, and the class joined in. Frank got up and took a bow, his hard cock bouncing. Miss Trush had a prepared list of pairings this time, based upon her own observations. I was paired, again, with Isaac. We were told to leave the cubical doors open, and to not start the deep throat until Miss Trush could observe. While we were waiting, I, as the female, was to relieve my partner's erection in whatever way I thought best. Of course, I sucked him dry. His come was still tasty and I enjoyed it. He sacked out on the bed, and I sat in the chair, waiting for Miss Trush to arrive. When she did, quite a while later (we were the next to last cubicle), she coached Isaac to lay at the proper angle for me, his head off the end of the bed, and his mouth wide open to accept me. Miss Trush stood behind me as I put my not-quite hard cock into Isaac's mouth. Isaac quickly returned me to a full hard on with his talented tongue. Miss Trush explained to Isaac how to swallow and how to breathe, and again coached me on withdrawing every few seconds to allow him to breathe. Then, she had us start. My first thrust caught Isaac by surprise, and he struggled to escape and Miss Trush pulled me back. She laughingly told Isaac not to worry, every boy does that. She started us again. Isaac was a trooper the second time, and took the head of my cock into his throat. His swallowing was maddening. My cock felt like it was being squeezed by 100 little fingers. Miss Trush grabbed my hips and pulled me back. Isaac took a breath, and I put my cock deeper into his throat this time. The sensation continued down the length of my shaft. It was fabulous! Miss Trush again had to make me pull back. Isaac took another breath. Miss Trush said "All the way now" as I pushed my cock deep into his throat. I felt my pubic bone hit his face. I was fully seated. His swallowing was making his throat contract and massaged my cock like no other sensation I've ever experienced. I pulled back, without Miss Trush telling me, waited for Isaac's breath, and then plunged back in. I repeated the rythym. It was magical. Thrust, enjoy 10 seconds, withdrawl, wait a second, repeat. After twenty or thirty times, I couldn't tell how many because it was SO good, I thrust deep and came in Isaacs throat. He continued swallowing, which caused me great pleasure. So much pleasure that I forgot to let Isaac breath. He began to struggle, and Miss Trush had to intercede and pull me back. Isaac coughed several times before being able to breathe. When Miss Trush asked if he was ok, he said his throat was on fire. She told him that would pass, congratulated him on his performance, and left. When he got up, I gave him a kiss on the cheek. He smiled and gave me a big hug. When we all met in the hall, Miss Trush told us that we'd be doing this again next week, and every week thereafter, until we got it right. She told us that we should NOT practice this at home unless there was someone there watching. I immediately turned to Isaac and asked him if he wanted to come over for practice? He replied that his girlfriend, who had Wilson classes last year, would probably not approve. I frowned. Amanda came over with a college freshman boy named Paul. She asked if I would mind if he joined us for practice? I said that would be ok. That afternoon I coached Amanda as she had Paul deep throat her. She was enthusiastic, but kept losing her rythym. Paul got into a panic over her increasingly short timing to allow him to breathe. Eventually, I had to pull her off of him. After he caught his breath, I suggested I have a go. Paul said his throat was sore, but he'd give it a try. I eased into a long rythym, giving him plenty of time to breathe, while giving me a good amount of pleasure. I didn't need Amanda to pull me off of him, and did the old in and out about 100 times before I bathed his tonsils with my girl come. He coughed and swallowed, and seemed to like it. His throat was really sore by this time, so I went and made him some tea while Amanda gave him a blowjob. The next day I got out a metronome and had Amanda count the ticks to time her thrusts and withdrawls. This worked very well, other than the fact that she got excited after less than 2 minutes and came. I also used the metronome and fucked his throat for 15 minutes before I came. I gave him a blowjob as Amanda made him tea. His cock was so hard that it was a brilliant purple. When he blew, he produced so much come that I couldn't swallow it all. The remainder of the week to the next class was spent like this, although we eliminated the metronome after a few days, and some days we licked his cock together until he came on our faces. Paul was a lot of fun. At the start of the next class, a list of 10 names were read, including mine, and we were told to go to the nurses office. I noticed that the names were mostly older students, except for me. At the nurses office, I was told that I needed to be "measured". I watched them "measure" Frank, who was in front of me in line. They took him to a machine labelled "male", had him sit on a seat that had a post sticking out of it and a hole for his cock (which he had to get erect for them). His arms went into gloves that were positioned facing forwards. His head went into a mask, and the back of the machine closed over his body, so I couldn't see what happened next. It was my turn. They took me to the "female" machine. There were two posts sticking out of the seat. I was told to position my anus and vagina over the two posts, and insert my hard cock into the sleeve. If I couldn't do this, they could raise the posts a little to make it easier, then lower them to allow me to insert my cock. The posts were warm and slippery. They slipped into my holes easily, despite me being a virgin (as most girls are these days). Once my cock was in the sleeve, they rose up a few inches, then stopped. The technician had me sit straight up, then swung the torso section into place. I could feel her on the other side of the machine positioning it so that my nipples were in the center of the depressions in the breast area of the torso section. In fact I thought I felt her fingers through the material on the machine. Then, it was time for my head. Inside the mask was a small dildo. I opened my mouth, took the dildo inside, and got my head fully into the mask. The technician closed the torso and mask. I heard a woosh and the whole thing tightened up. I was unable to move. I know I felt her fingers again touching my nipples, which were rock hard. I felt a wetness on my breast, and then a pulling around the nipples. They suddenly began to ache. My cock was encased in a tight glove, which began to rotate. With each rotation the glove got a little looser at the head and tighter at the base. When it stopped, the base of my cock was on fire, the pressure was so great. I felt the posts moving up. I could do nothing but sit there. The one in my anus seemed to hit the end, and stopped. The one in my vagina stopped a second later. The vagina one suddently began to inflate. It expanded to the point that it hurt, then deflated. The one in my anus inflated, then deflated. Both posts withdrew. I felt a tingling sensation on my cock. It began to itch, then was very warm. The dildo in my mouth inflated and moved towards the back of my mouth. When it got there, the mask tilted back and the dildo was forced into my throat. After a few moments it completely deflated, but a thin tube remained in my throat. I tried to cough it out. It began to pour something down my throat. It poured and poured. My stomach grew full. I could feel my stomach pressing against the material. The pouring stopped and the tube retracted. The ache in my nipples was released. The clamp around the base of my cock released. The posts retracted out of me. The torso released and the technician helped me out of the machine. My cock was bright blue, covered with some kind of rubber. My nipples were bright red and distended. My normally flat belly was round and full. The technician helped me to a recovery room, told me not to touch the blue, and to call her when I needed to use the bathroom. I laid there recovering for 15 or 20 minutes when my bladder suddenly needed release. I called her. She unpeeled the blue rubber from my cock, and then pointed me to the bathroom. I peed bright green fluid for a good 3 minutes. It was so much that I had to flush twice. My belly was back to flat, although I did feel "bloated". The technician took me to the doctor, who said that everything checked out fine, and I was passed to attend the advanced part of the Wilson classes, which are invitation only and only for those 18 or older. Later that afternoon, I told Amanda and Paul about the machine. Neither had been chosen to go to the nurse's office that day. They told me that Ms. Trush told them that their technique was "perfect". We celebrated by having Paul deep throat me while Amanda gave him a blow job. The following day, Amanda was sent to the nurse while in gym class, and was similarly measured and approved. Tony, Paul, Karen, Gretchen, Caroline, and Isaac were also measured and approved during the week. We had a little party, which included Isaac's girlfriend Emanuelle, who was pretty plain and waif-like. I don't know what he sees in her, since any one of us is a lot prettier! When we asked Emanuelle what is included in the Advanced Wilson courses, she just smiled and said "Fun stuff. I can't spoil it." The first day of the advanced classes, we found our instructor was again Miss Trush. All of the prudy girls, and many of the boys were no longer in the class. It was a class now of about 10 students and a teacher. She began by showing us a holograph of a man and woman having anal sex. The woman was penetrating the man. She explained the mechanics, the need for lubrication, and why, even in the advanced class, men would not be penetrating women in this manner. She explained that, as part of a loving and committed relationship, that many women do allow their men to penetrate them, but only when they have 100% trust in their partner. She said that the way shown in the holograph is the way all non-married, and most married non-oral sex is performed among consenting adults. She ran the holograph several times, showing the initial penetration of the man by the woman's cock, how her cock hits the man's prostate, and how he responds to that hit by ejaculating come in a "salute". She pointed out the change of angle to stop the salutes, and how to start them again. She called this position the "tabled missionary", since the man was laying on a table, his legs wrapped around her waist. She gave us partner assignments, based upon the measurements taken earlier. I was coupled with Frank. Frank seemed unwilling, at first, to lift his legs up so that I could lubricate him. He was actually sitting with his knees crossed on the corner of the bed when Miss Trush came in to check up on us in our cubicle. After he explained that he wasn't sure he wanted to do it, Miss Trush told him that he'd be out of the program if he couldn't even do this easy position. He spoke about not thinking it was "right" for a woman to penetrate him. Miss Trush asked if she could penetrate him using a single finger, just so he could know what a trivial thing this was. Miss Trush told me to sit on the bed, so that Frank could suck my cock while she put her finger into his ass as he knelt, doggy style, in front of me. Frank was happy to suck on me. When I got him into a deep throat rythym, Miss Trush put her finger into his bottom. He stopped and moaned. She moved the finger around. He pushed back against her finger. She told him to continue sucking. He started again. Miss Trush put a second finger inside. He moaned, even though my cock was embedded deep into his throat. He moved back against her with each back-thrust to get air from the throat fucking I was giving him. She put a third finger in and began to twist her fingers inside. He clearly was enjoying this. She let him experience her fingers for another minute, then pulled them out. When he pulled back for air, he turned and asked why she stopped? She replied that today's position is table missionary, not doggy. He understood, and got up on the table. Frank's ass was open and wet with lube. My cock was hard and wet with saliva. I eased the head in, pushing past his sphincter, just like on the holograph. He saluted. I began to pull out and push in, watching the come salutes fire out of his hard cock. His ass was warm and inviting. He began to squeeze my cock with his ass. I fucked him harder, changing angles to get more penetration. My cock hit the end, banging his insides. He was moaning and jerking his hand over his hard cock, hoping for some relief over it's current erect frustration. I moved from side to side, up and down, and in and out. His ass was clasping at my plunging cock. He came, come arching through the air. I continued to fuck his ass as it clamped viciously on my cock. He relaxed, and I continued my cock attack on his amazing hole. He wrapped his legs around me and arched his back, driving my cock to the deepest part of his ass. I couldn't hold back. I flooded his ass with come. We laid there, basking in the warm afterglow of mutually gratifying sex, until Miss Trush came back to tell us that class was ending. When we assembled in the hall, the boys were walking a little funny. Miss Trush told us to practice this position, and only this position, with our partner at least one more time this week. I gave Frank the night off, and told him we'd practice tomorrow. Amanda and Paul said they were going to practice tonight. The next day, Amanda told me that Paul so enjoyed it that he's coming back again today and every day for remainder of the week. I suggested lots of lube, with a laugh. Frank came over that day, eager to let me fuck his ass. We thoroughly enjoyed our time together. He said he was a little sore when we were done, but I had fucked him for a good 30 minutes, so that wasn't surprising. We skipped the next day, then did every day until the next class. At the start of the class, Miss Trush showed us another holograph. This was a doggy style position. She said that the penetration would be very deep, and most men really enjoyed it. She rewound and replayed the holograph several times, showing us the proper angle for the most enjoyment of the male, and the best position for the female to be in to achieve that angle. Frank enthusiastically did the doggy. His tail wagged. His moans were loud and convincing. He even had an orgasm, caused only by my fucking his ass. When I finished, he asked when I'd be able to do it again? When we assembled in the hall, Miss Trush asked which of the men liked this one better than last week's position? All raised their hands. She reminded us to practice both positions, not just the one the boys liked best. Frank came over each and every afternoon. I did both positions each time, but did the doggy position first, because he liked it best. His ass was becoming used to being stretched by my thick cock. Several days I had to give him a blow job, because he hadn't come from the fucking. At the start of the next class, Frank wasn't there. I was a little frantic. Miss Trush showed a holograph on what she called cowboy position. In this position, the man rides the woman. Her cock is in his ass, and he faces her. Miss Trush pointed out to the men the angles needed to achieve a salute, and the angles best for the woman whose cock he's riding. When we split up to go to our cubicles, I noticed that Caroline wasn't there either. So, I paired with Isaac. Isaac, being a bit heavy, wasn't the best partner for this position for me. He actually hurt my knees and back a bit. I was thankful when I came quickly and he got off. I gave him a super good blowjob for his effort, which garnered me a hug. Miss Trush was surprised I was done so quickly, and pulled me aside to ask what happened. I explained and she suggested I stay after class. After class, Miss Trush had me re-learn the lesson, using her as my boy. She was a lot lighter than even Frank, and it was actually an enjoyable position for me. She talked a whole lot, though, about angles and such, so that when I showed Frank, I would remember. That night I called Frank. He was sick. He was apologetic. He was horny, but wasn't up to it. The next day, I called Frank again. He was still sick, but getting better. He was hornier, but still not up to it. The next day, I called Frank for the third time. He said he was somewhat better, a lot hornier, and still not up for it. The next day, Saturday, I called Frank at 9am, told him simply that he needed to get his ass over to my house within an hour, and hung up. 45 minutes later, Frank showed up wearing pajamas and an overcoat. He had the remnants of a cold. I told him he'd be spending the day in bed, and tomorrow in bed, too, so it was a good thing he showed up in pajamas. He smiled, reached into his coat, and pulled out an industrial sized bottle of lubricant. I needed Frank to be able to breathe, so I began our encounter by making him deep throat me. I leaned him over the end of the bed, turned on the metronome, and filled his gullet with three days of backed up come after a good 10 minutes of rigorous throat fucking. His erection waved in the breeze, but I didn't think he was quite ready for relief. As soon as I was ready again, I bent him over the bed for a doggy style encounter that lasted almost an hour before my cock flooded his bowels with come. He had an orgasm from the fucking, so we took a shower. I made sure we were both very clean, all over, before we left the shower. His cock was growing again as he toweled me dry. A little hand work and sucking and I was ready to go. I had him table missionary on the counter in the bathroom. His ass was very loose and he enjoyed the pounding of his prostate. He saluted frequently, and he jerked himself off while I was fucking him. When I finished half an hour later, we both hopped back into the shower. This time the towel drying just dried us. I threw on a robe and went to get him some tea, since his throat was sore from the deep throat and the leftover cold. He hopped into bed. When I returned 10 minutes later, he was asleep. I put the tea aside and snuggled in next to him. It was hours later when I was woken by his stirring. He was stroking my breasts, which he had never even touched before. He stopped when he saw I was awake. I told him to continue and that there are no secrets between a woman and her male advanced Wilson class partner, just stay away from the vagina. He did something unusual then. He put his head under the cover and began to lick my breasts. It felt nice, and especially nice when he got to the nipples. His hands began to stroke my cock back to hardness. I pulled my knees together, hiding my vagina. He straddled my legs, continuing to suckle my nipples and stroke my now erect cock. I pulled back the cover and informed him that the position he missed is the cowboy. He said he found diagrams on the internet between kisses to my breasts. I reached over and handed him the lube. He smiled, throwing back the covers. His erection was huge and purple. He moved down to my knees, squirting the lube on my cock, which was now at full mast and aching. When he mounted me, his back arched and his cock shot as my cock dove deep into him. He rode my bucking cock ferociously, quite unlike his normal self. He put his hands on my breasts, squeezing them as he rode. His cock saluted enough to cover my abdomen with a coating of white come, but he, himself, hadn't come. When I finally came, it was a grab Frank and hold on moment. I could feel the come boiling up the length of my cock. I imagined what the inside of his ass would look like, bright red from all the fucking, covered now in freshly deposited thick white come. When I finished, he gently slid himself off my still hard cock. He laid down next to me and we snuggled. I fell asleep. I woke up with him behind me. His still hard cock was between my ass cheeks. I pulled away and told him he's not going there. He told me he remembers, vividly, the first time he saw my ass, and how beautiful it was. When he got a chance to come on it, back in class, he couldn't believe it. And, while I was sleeping, he got another chance to come on it, and did by masturbating. When I didn't wake up, he started to rub the come with his softening cock, but it got hard again because of his excitement over actually being able to touch my ass with his cock. I moved back against him. His cock went between my cheeks, but there was no way it would get near my anus. He moved it a little, lubricated by the come. I suggested he add some lube from the bottle. He nearly fell out of bed trying to get the lube quickly. Lubed up, I allowed him to rub his cock against my butt until he came again. Then, he had to change the sheets on the bed, wash my ass, and clean my cock so we wouldn't be smelly at dinner. This he did. My parents were gracious towards him, but my father stressed that a "lab partner" isn't the same as a boyfriend or husband, and he shouldn't take "liberties". My mother just laughed. They had been Wilson "lab partners". After dinner, my mother handed us a book on sex for new men and women. I sat in the living room reading it while Frank watched TV with my parents. When I was done looking at all the pictures, I showed Frank one of them. He smiled and nodded. We quickly said good night and raced to the bedroom. Frank was out of his clothes and putting lube into his ass faster than I could get the door closed. It took me another 10 seconds to get my hard cock out, lubed and over to the bed. Frank was on his left side, his right leg straight up in the air, laying on the bed. I climbed in, straddling his ass and threw his leg over my shoulder. My cock, rock solid, slipped in easily. Frank moaned at the depth I achieved. His cock saluted onto the bed. He began to stroke it as I began to pump his ass. I was really going deep and enjoying him when he came. After a few more minutes, I slid him into another position from the book. I wrapped both of my legs around his left leg, keeping his right leg in the air, and rolled him onto his back. I think they call this one the T square. I could thrust easily, and he could buck back against me with ease. We stayed in this position for a good 20 or 30 minutes, until we ran out of lube. After re-lubing, I had him roll onto his stomach, and I fucked him while he laid flat on the bed. His ass was incredibly inviting and attractive. Small and tight, like a football players. When I finally came, it was more a dribble than a shower. I made him get out of bed to get the wash cloth to clean up my cock and his ass. When we were cleaned up, we both fell asleep until the next morning. When I awoke, Frank was laying in bed next to me, reading the sex book. He had turned down a few pages. He smiled at me, and lifted the covers to show me his erection. I lifted the covers on my side. I had an erection also. He tossed the book aside, scooted around, and got us into a 69. I remembered the warning about not deep throating me, and kept his cock away from my throat. I still wasn't happy with the hard edge of men's cocks, but his come was pleasant tasting. After we had finished, he grabbed the book to show me some of his favorite positions. One of them required a trapese. Another required the ability to fold yourself into a pretzel. I laughed at how silly some of these would be, until I got to his last turned down page. It was a man penetrating a woman's anus. She seemed very happy in the drawing. The accompanying text said it was the "female superior" position, enjoyed by new women over all other positions by 100 to 1. I looked at Frank and told him the instructors said we should practice what we've learned, and that Miss Trush had specifically stated that male penetration of the female anus was only used by married couples. Frank pointed to the picture and said no ring on the finger. I laughed. Frank said it was ok, and we snuggled a bit. He kissed me, actually for the first real time, and I kissed him back. His hands were on my breasts again. I moved his right hand down to my crotch. My cock was stirring. He grabbed and squeezed it to a hard erection. I felt down there. He had an erection also. He broke the kiss, and whispered in my ear that he wanted to lube my ass crack so that he could come on my ass again. I handed him the lube, and rolled onto my side. He liberally coated his cock, them my ass crack. When he snuggled behind me, I felt his hard on slipping between my cheeks, then him pulling me close. His hand went to my breast. I felt his hot breath on the back of my neck, and his hot cock between my cheeks. I told him to blow a big load over my beautiful ass. He was going slowly, enjoying the feel of his cock against my butt. He started longer strokes. His cock tickled my anal opening. I scooted away in surprise. It was exciting, but I shouldn't do it. He moved back against me, oblivious to why I moved. His cock again rode against my anal opening. It felt good. He continued his long strokes. I was getting more and more excited with each one. My cock was starting to dribble come. My left breast, held by his hand, was topped by the world's hardest nipple. Finally, I could take no more. I made him stop. He hadn't come. I told him I needed to get on top. I wanted him to see my ass when he covered it in come. He was very happy to lay on his back. His thick stick waved like a flagpole. I climbed up on top of him, spreading my ass cheeks and rubbing them up and down his pole. I asked him if he could see my anal opening. He said yes. I asked him what he thought. He said it was red and seemed to open each time his cock touched it. I was nearing an orgasm from all the times his cock touched it. I stopped, and turned around to face him. My cock waved towards his face. I said nothing, just took his cock and planted it at the opening of my ass, and dropped all my weight down. His pole rammed into my ass like a freight train, ripping the virginity away in less than a heartbeat. I could feel his pulse through his cock as it stretched by sphincter. My own cock sprayed his chest and face with come. There was no stopping my orgasm. I didn't even have to stroke myself. It just came, and came, and came, and came. I bounced a few times on his cock. It was glorious. He was crying and trying to hold my hips as I rode him just those few strokes causing him to come. His cock was well lubed now with his come, which was leaking out of my ass. But, I couldn't stop. I pivoted on his spike, giving him a view of my ass, and rode him some more until his cock fell out of me, worthless and flaccid. I collapsed on top of him. His tears wet my cheek. He said this was the greatest day of his life. After we cleaned up, I called Amanda. I told her what happened. She promised not to tell anyone. She volunteered to come over to help put Frank back in his place. I told her to bring Caroline and Gretchen. She said she'd get them and be over in a few hours. I hopped back into bed with Frank and informed him that he seemed good enough to catch up on his studies. I told him that Amanda, Caroline, and Gretchen were coming over and this afternoon he would be the bellman of the ball. He smiled, but didn't seem to understand. When Amanda, Caroline, and Gretchen arrived, they were hard and ready. They started on Frank with Frank being set up to deep throat Gretchen, who has a pretty thick cock. While he was attending her, Caroline would be fucking his ass, Missionary style, with her massive pole. When Gretchen finished, Amanda took his place. When Caroline finished, I changed him to the leg over the shoulder position and fucked him deeply. When Amanda finished, Caroline forced her monster into his throat. It took her quite a while to finish, too. When I finished Gretchen took over his ass. When Gretchen finished, Amanda vigorously fucked him. I was last on his mouth, and he was very sore when I finished, 20 minutes of throat fucking later. We took a break, during which we found that he was so hoarse he could barely speak, and so sore he could barely walk. And then, each of the girls did him again. I was too tired by this point to join them. When the girls went home, Frank was in bed asleep, too tired to even get out of the wet spots by his ass and face. On Monday morning, Frank just barely was able to get back home. He was sore inside and out. On Tuesday, I saw him in class. Miss Trush showed us a holgraph of a woman fucking a man in the T square position. Frank hurt so much that it was painful, but he did it. Miss Trush asked him what was wrong and he confessed that he spent the weekend in my bed. His ass was still sore from the hours of fucking I gave him. She smiled, patted me on the back, and told me to keep it up. Frank groaned. I let Frank heal. We said nothing about him penetrating me. We talked about the positions he enjoyed where I penetrated him. By the time we had sex again, it was the day before class. Frank wanted to re-acquaint himself, so he gave me a good sucking to take off the edge, then had me use his ass in all the positions we knew. The next class day Miss Trush showed a holograph of a man in a sling being fucked by a woman. When we went to the cubicles, there was a sling installed. Frank liked the sling. It allowed me very deep penetration without putting strain on his knees and back. He also could jerk himself off while being fucked. Miss Trush handed each of us a sling to take home to practice with. Frank and I practiced every night. It was a fun accessory. The next class Miss Trush handed each of the men a silicone casting of their partner's penises as a graduation gift, then sent them away. This class was on reproductive sex, the only one offered, and was female only. Miss Trush gave each of us a green silicone "cap" that was molded to our specific penis. A special glue was inside that would bond it to our cocks. When fitted, it changed the head shape of the glans to match a man, and cause the head of our penises to be larger than the shaft, just like a mans. A hole in the cap allowed come to be ejaculated. As there was an odd number of us, Miss Trush was required to join in. We put on the caps, which stuck firmly. Miss Trush explained that the glue will come off in several hours, and the cap will begin to dissolve in about an hour once exposed to fluids. The goal of these caps is to allow each of us to explore reproductive sex with another female, so that we could experience what actual sex with a male would be like. My partner was Caroline, with the huge cock. Miss Trush went from girl to girl explaining what to do. Caroline would have to be on her back on a hard surface and I would have to lubricate her penis, straddle her, and then press her cock into my vagina as hard as I could. I did it. It was very painful, despite her cock dripping with lube. My vagina felt stretched to its limits. When I was fully seated, I could not get off of her. She was stuck inside me. I had to endure the pain and let my body squeeze the come out of her. I could feel my vagina throbbing around the big head of her cock. She said she could feel it too, and it was very enjoyable. When she came, about 10 minutes after I got her inside, she said my vagina seemed to suck at her cock. As she deflated, I was able to climb off of her. Her come dripped out behind her. I was assigned to Amanda. Miss Trush said that the measurement machine said that my cock was as large as Amanda could accept, so it would be a tight fit. Amanda tried a samurai number to get my cock in, literally doing a leg split at full