College Class – Lesson 2

The bustling college campus was alive with activity as the students hurried to their classes. Among the various buildings, one stood out – the biology department. Inside, the professor was setting up for his lecture on human reproduction.

Professor Kim was a renowned expert in his field, known for his straightforward teaching style and his dedication to educating the next generation of scientists. Today’s lesson was bound to be a doozy, as he had promised to make it hands-on and interactive.

As the students filed into the classroom, they noticed that the professor had set up a strange contraption in the center of the room. It looked like a combination of a gynecological exam chair and a workout machine, with various straps and pulleys attached to it. The students exchanged curious glances, wondering what they had gotten themselves into.

Professor Kim started the class by discussing the basics of human reproduction, explaining the role of the male and female reproductive systems. He showed diagrams and slides, describing the process of sperm meeting egg and implantation in the uterus.

But then, things took a surprising turn. “Today, we’re going to learn about the practical applications of this knowledge,” the professor announced, a mischievous glint in his eye. “Who wants to volunteer to demonstrate the steps we’ve just discussed?”

The students looked at each other, unsure of what to make of the situation. Finally, a shy but eager hand shot up from the back of the room. It belonged to Nuan, a petite Thai girl with long black hair and almond-shaped eyes. She was known for her quick wit and adventurous spirit, even if she rarely spoke up in class.

“Nuan, perfect,” Professor Kim said, gesturing for her to come forward. “Why don’t you have a seat on this special chair I’ve prepared for today’s lesson?”

Nuan made her way to the front of the room, her heart pounding with a mix of nerves and excitement. She sat down on the chair, feeling the cold leather press against her skin. Professor Kim began to explain the various straps and buckles to the class, demonstrating how they could be used to secure a willing volunteer in place.

“First, we’ll need to restrain our subject so she can’t move too much,” he said, strapping Nuan’s ankles and wrists tightly to the chair’s frame. The other students watched with bated breath, unsure of what to expect next.

As the professor continued his explanation, he leaned in close to Nuan’s face, his breath hot against her cheek. “Now, this is where we need to introduce the male counterpart,” he said, his voice low and full of innuendo. “We’ll need someone to demonstrate how sperm meets egg, if you catch my drift.”

The class was utterly silent, their eyes glued to the scene unfolding before them. Suddenly, a voice piped up from the back of the room. “I’ll do it,” said a tall, muscular Thai guy named Khao. He stood up, his toned body visible through his tight white polo shirt.

Professor Kim nodded approvingly. “Excellent choice, Khao. Come on up and we’ll get you set up.”

Khao made his way to the front of the room, his eyes locked on Nuan’s. He could see the anticipation and nervousness in her gaze, but there was also a glimmer of excitement. “Ready to become a human-sized egg?” he quipped, eliciting a few shy giggles from the other students.

The professor helped Khao onto the chair, positioning him so that he was nestled between Nuan’s legs. He quickly demonstrated how the pulley system could be used to raise and lower Khao’s hips, mimicking the natural motion of intercourse.

“Now, we need to give Nature a little boost,” Professor Kim said, reaching for a bottle of lube. He squirted a generous amount onto Khao’s fingers, guiding them to Nuan’s most intimate area. “Remember, folks, lubrication is key to a successful mating.”

Khao’s fingers probed gently at first, but as Nuan’s hips began to grind against him, he grew bolder. He slipped one finger inside her wet folds, marveling at the feel of her warmth and tightness. Nuan gasped softly, her face turning a deep shade of red.

Professor Kim watched closely, his professional demeanor cracking slightly as he caught a glimpse of Khao’s large, rigid member pressing against Nuan’s thigh. “Remember, students, this is a delicate operation,” he said, his voice straining. “Ladies first, as they say.”

With that, he activated the pulley system, causing Khao’s hips to thrust up and away from Nuan’s. The movement was slow and controlled at first, but as Nuan began to moan softly, Professor Kim let the machine speed up a little.

Khao felt like he was in a trance, his eyes glued to the look of pure bliss on Nuan’s face. He loved the way her black hair splayed out across the chair, the way her petite body quivered with each thrust of his hips.

Professor Kim continued his commentary, explaining the various stages of arousal and satisfaction. But his words began to fade into the background as the room filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and breathy moans.

Nuan could feel herself edging closer to the brink, Khao’s thick member hitting all the right spots inside her. She arched her back, her breasts straining against the fabric of her shirt as she begged for more.

Khao obliged, driving into her with renewed vigor. He could feel his own release building, the pressure at the base of his spine growing more intense with each thrust.

In a final moment of ecstasy, Khao and Nuan came together, their bodies convulsing in unison. The room erupted in applause, the students marveling at the incredible demonstration they had just witnessed.

Professor Kim beamed with pride, but there was a hint of something else in his eyes – a primal, animalistic desire that he struggled to keep at bay. He unhooked Nuan and Khao from the chair, helping them to stand on wobbly legs.

“There you have it, students,” he said, his voice shaking slightly. “The beauty and complexity of human reproduction, laid bare before your very eyes. Be sure to take detailed notes for your next exam.”

The class began to file out of the room, their minds reeling from the unexpected lesson they had just experienced. Nuan and Khao exchanged a mischievous glance, both feeling the aches and satisfactions of their newfound education.

As the room cleared out, Professor Kim let out a sigh of relief. He knew that this lesson would become the stuff of legend, passed down from class to class for years to come. And deep down, he couldn’t help but feel a twinge of envy for his young, lucky students. But that was a secret he would take to his grave.