"And this is a good example of the type of rock outcropping I mentioned in class last Wednesday," said Joe Chambers, pointing to a definitely phallic pile of rock.
Virginia saw Phyllis sidle up next to Frank. Her hand reached out and grabbed him by the balls. He moaned and bent double but he didn't say a word.
Virginia saw the looks in both their eyes. They were enjoying this to the utmost.
She couldn't believe her friend was actually going off with Frank. In spite of her conviction the night before that Phyllis had been making up all those vile things just to shock and embarrass her, she couldn't understand what the girl saw in Frank.
Phyllis held him back from the rest of the group and actually ran her hand down the front of his pants. There was no way Virginia could mistake what her friend was doing to the man's balls. She was squeezing and kneading them like lumps of bread.
Disgusted, she turned her back on them and hastened off to catch up with the rest of the students. Let the girl fuck her brains out. Virginia was going to learn something on this field trip. That was what she was for.
"And over there is rovle strata you'll see again on a test. Better copy it down so you won't forget what it looks like," Joe was saying as Virginia came up. He smiled at her.
"Okay, class, head for the hills. You all have a list of the types of rock I want you to find and bring back. Be at camp by noon. If not, I'll send the forest rangers out for you. And you wouldn't want to embarrass them, would you?"
"Hell, we could embarrass the fur off the bean," one student mumbled.
Joe didn't seem to have heard. "Off you go."
Virginia watched the others pair off as they headed on the rock hunting expedition. With Phyllis behind the group, probably letting Frank fuck her silly, Virginia didn't have anyone to team up with. She shrugged it off. It was just one of those things. Like high school, she was used to being left on her own.
She started scrambling up a rocky incline in search of the first of her samples. In a way, it was like a scavenger hunt for her. She was breathless and flushed by the time she reached the top of the rack slide.
Standing there, hands on hips, was Joe. He smiled and said, "I thought you'd be coming up this way. I decided I'd join you."
"Sure," she said. "You can help me find the rocks."
"And maybe you can help me get my rocks off."
"Huh?"
"You heard me the first time. Ever since I laid eyes on you, I've wanted to lay you. God, you can't imagine how horny I get standing up in front of the class seeing you out there."
"Horny? I don't…"
"I can see all the way to your snatch every time you cross your legs. It drives me wild! Sometimes, I don't know how I stand it. But now that we're alone, why don't we…"
"Hey. Stop that!" she cried, batting his hand away from her tits. "I'm not like that. I don't know what's gotten into you, Dr. Chambers, but I'm not the kind of girl who puts out."
"But, in class. The way you lick your lips. The way your ass wiggles as you walk out. I thought… I thought it was for me."
Virginia was confused. It seemed as if all the men wanted one thing and one thing only to fuck her.
She'd have to put the professor in his place. "Look, Dr. Chambers – Joe – I simply am not like the others. When I get married, then I'll have sex."
The words stung her tongue. She almost flinched as she said them. Nice girls didn't mention things like this in public. Even though Virginia was beginning to doubt her parents were right all the time, she knew they had to be a hundred percent correct on this.
Still, hadn't Phyllis seemed okay until this trip? It was obvious she was friendly and the best friend she'd ever had, but that obsession she had with fucking. And the words she used! Virginia knew she'd never be able to bring herself to say half of those things, even after she was married.
"Sorry, Virginia, I guess I misread you. I didn't mean to come on so strong but I thought you wanted it."
"That's okay, Joe. I'd like you to be my friend."
She hoped he didn't get the wrong impression of her.
"I can handle that, I suppose. Friends?" He stuck out his hand. She looked at it suspiciously, then shook it. Virginia wasn't sure quite what she expected. In a perverse way, she almost hoped he'd yank her to the rough ground, strip off her clothes and then rape the hell out of her.
When he didn't, she couldn't figure out if she was relieved or annoyed.
"I'll go find out how the others are doing. And, uh, look, Ginnie, if you change your mind, keep me in the front of the line. You're one hell of a foxy chick."
"All right, Joe. If you want, I'll keep you in mind." She didn't know why she said that. She wasn't going to change her mind. Not about something like illicit sex.
She continued searching out the rocks she needed to get an A on this field trip, then sat down, tired. The sun was hotter than it looked and she was exhausted from the high altitude.
Mixed in with the wind's low whistle through the boulders, she heard another type of sound. It was familiar to her now, after she'd watched Phyllis suck off Frank.
In spite of herself, she clambered on top of a large rock and peered down into a protected area. There, like she'd thought, two people were fucking. She wanted to turn and leave but couldn't. It was as if her legs were suddenly paralyzed.
She should close her eyes and let them continue their obscene carryings on. The harder she held that thought in mind, the more she perversely wanted to see what was going on down below her.
She wanted to see what this fucking was really like. The way Phyllis and Nancy talked about it, it must be something special. She shuddered at the thought of having a man's long, hard cock fucked into her soft twat. To have a prick that looked like Frank's stuffed between her legs wasn't very pleasing to her.
But they all seemed to enjoy it. And from the way Joe talked, she was unconsciously exuding sex. She was giving him a come-on she simply didn't mean. If she was going to avoid horrible things like that in the future, she was going to have to find out more about the act of fucking.
She slipped down the side of the boulder and into a small crevice not ten feet from the couple. The man's white ass was pumping hard. She could see the muscles tensing and relaxing as he drove his cock into the softly yielding cunt.
"God, Nancy, I'm glad I found you. I was getting so horny, I was going to fuck the next rabbit I found."
"Joe, ummm, you're so big in me! I'm glad I did come along. It'd be a waste having you screw some poor little animal."
"Talk about small! Your cunt is grabbing hard at my prick. You're squeezing down so damned hard, I'm going to lose it any second."
"No, umnim, no, you won't. You are a real, stud. And I love the way you use that long prick of yours! It fills me up so much! And the way it gets me hot!"
The words faded as Virginia changed positions to see the two even better. To her horror, she saw it was Joe – her Joe! – fucking Nancy. She was outraged, more because he'd left her and immediately gone in search of another pussy than because the couple were fucking.
She studied the professor's body and decided he was even more muscular than she'd supposed. He had bulging biceps and the trim waist supported a tight ass. He was really driving his long prick into the girl's cunt.
Virginia suddenly hated Nancy for taking this man away from her. It was very irrational. Nancy hadn't taken him away because she'd never had him. The very thought of letting his cock slip into her pussy, then rock back and forth in the well-greased cunt was repulsive to her. But still, he'd been turned on by her. HER!
And she was only allowed to watch the fun the two were having.
"Wrap your legs around my waist," he said. "I like to feel my chicks all around me. It keeps my cock where it belongs, too."
"And where is that?" she teased.
"Right here," he said, driving his prick all the way into her cunt, then grinding his bush into hers.
"Oh, up my cunt. That's where you meant!"
"Yeah. Up that steamy hot cunt of yours. And damn but you're squeezing down even harder on my cock. How do you do it?"
"Practice. But I'll be practicing a million years before I find a prick that can fill me up like yours!"
He pushed the palms of his hands flat on the rough rock to get better leverage. Virginia watched at he lifted himself up and pulled the girl's body with him. She was treated to the sight of the long, red, well-greased prick splitting apart the girl's pussy lips.
The pink flaps of her cuntlips parted, in a lewd kiss. It was just like Phyllis' lips when she sucked in Frank's cock, but this was millions of times more obscene, lewd, perverted.
The spying girl could hardly believe her eyes. This was happening and right out in plain sight. It wasn't a mirage. This was the real thing. Joe was fucking the hell out of Nancy's little pussy.
She watched as the purple tipped cock separated the inner pussy-lips before plunging all the way up the cunt. The glitter of dewy drops sparkled all over the coed's tush.
The lewd smacking noise as he drove his hips forward and his cock fucked deep up the girl's pussy seemed to echo. The sounds rang in the spying coed's ears and threatened to drive her mad. She wanted to flee. There was no reason she should watch these two debase themselves like they were doing.
As if rooted to the spot, she stood and watched. And found herself beginning to respond. She hated it. She couldn't come to rips with the fact that her breathing was coming faster and sweat beaded her forehead. And the damp spot at her crotch spread like wildfire.
She was getting off on watching her professor fuck one of her friends. And she was damning herself for turning him down. That could be her pinned under his weight. She could be the one moaning with pleasure. Her cunt could be filled to overflowing with that thick plug of cock.
But no, she was a good girl. She couldn't do things like that. She hated herself.
Her fingers slipped down into her jeans. Her white cotton panties were soggy from her inner oils. When her fingers found her juicy twat, she never hesitated. Her fingers crammed all the way up to the third knuckle. She gasped with the enormity of the feelings that caused inside her.
It felt like a sledgehammer had smashed into her guts. Electric tingles blasted into her body and spread with surprising rapidity. She felt weak in the knees. Propping herself against the rough stone, she began masturbating as she watched the two fucking their brains out in front of her.
"I love the way you make it feel inside me, Joe."
"Like this, you mean?" he said, corkscrewing his hips. He groaned as he drilled deep into her pussy. He loved his job as a professor. There was never any lack of ass to fuck. Every good-looking chick was willing to jump into the sack with him in exchange for a good grade.
Hell, these days, some of them were willing to spread their legs for nothing more than a good fucking. He liked those kind best of all. And Nancy was one of them.
"You cock feels so big. Biiiig! Umnimm, I, ooooh!"
"Shit, watch it! When you came? I felt that juicy pussy of yours clamping down all around me. Felt like I'd fucked into a seething hot vise."
"Think I'll melt down that iron poker you call a cock?" she teased.
"No, but damned if I'm not going to let you fry!"
He fucked even harder and faster. Virginia wet her lips. Her vision blurred now and then but she always refocused. She had to see what was going on. This was fucking. This was the obscene thing all the others talked about endlessly.
She didn't really see the attraction. It was like having even more fingers bunched up her cunt. She stroked back and forth until her cunt fluids dripped into her hand. There was an obscene noise now as she masturbated.
The noise was almost the same as from the two fucking. But she somehow doubted the sensations were exactly the same. She wasn't caught up in the obvious ecstasy that made Nancy's face a rigid mask. The girl was thrashing around on the rought rock, out of control.
Virginia felt nothing this intense. She looked in amazement as Nancy closed her eyes and bit down on her lower lip. The coed's hips seemed to go wild while Joe was still fucking hard into her cunt.
"Oh, shiiiit! I can't taaake it any longer! I'm commming!"
The man's hips speeded up. The girl seemed to hang on the edge of a great emotional and physical release, then the friction of the man's prick against her cunt walls pushed her to orgasm. She screamed and wildly hunched up to meet his incoming prick.
"Gimme more of that delicious cock? More, damn you, mooooore!"
Virginia wasn't certain but she guessed the girl had climaxed again. She couldn't imagine how fucking could be such an intense experience. She was alive, more alive than she could ever remember being, just from her fingers in her twat. And she felt nothing so grand as that which Nancy obviously did.
Joe was puffing like a steam engine. "Damn you! My balls are at the breaking paint! You're gonna twist my cock off inside you if you keep that up."
"Just so long as you keep this up!" Nancy reached down and found the man's balls. She pulled and then began caressing them. The look on the professor's face was one of mixed lust and agony.
"I can keep it up. But for how much longer I don't know. That's one hell of a greedy cunt you've got. Feels like it's suckin' me all the way up into your belly."
"Like this?"
He groaned but his hips never broke the frantic rhythm of his fucking.
"Yeah, I can massage your cock all the way along my pussy. Well-trained muscles. And the way the friction builds up when I do that!"
The girl moaned softly and limply fell back onto the rock. Virginia couldn't guess at what was happening. The wanton girl's legs slipped to either side of the man's driving body. When Nancy began wiggling her legs like, a butterfly fluttering its wings, Virginia began to understand.
The girl was tightening her cunt up around the thick cock. She was squeezing down on the man so that she could get even more pleasure from the already exciting fucking.
Virginia moved her own legs experimentally and found that she experienced a lot more stimulation in her own cunt when she did that. Moving her legs actually tightened her cunt around the fingers she was using for her self-fucking.
She began rubbing up and down on the stone. It clawed at her back, made her even more acutely aware of where she was. It didn't matter. She felt the inner urges building up to even greater levels inside her.
She wanted something other than her fingers up her twat. She knew she wasn't going to get them. She had to get off on her own.
Fingers sought out her clit. The little nubbin of erectile flesh was throbbing. It had already popped out of its sheath of protective skin and was begging to be diddled. She stroked up and down and felt lightning bolts searing into her flesh.
With her fingers driving cock-hard into her cunt and her thumb pressing down hard on her clit, she was able to come. Her world turned upside down. The way her breath caught in her throat and the way her heart hammered so hard made her think she was going to die. For a brief instant, the entire world simply stopped.
Then things slowly returned to normal. Her hand was covered with a fresh flow of her cunt juices. She had experienced the most intense orgasm of her life.
And still she felt cheated.
She looked out and saw Joe still pumping away into Nancy's cunt. The girl was sobbing, tears running down her cheeks. And those were tears of pain. She was enjoying what he was doing to her. That long, plum-tipped prick was giving her all the excitement and pleasure her body could stand.
Virginia felt cheated all over again. It wasn't fair making her live a life without fucking. Still, her parents would be ashamed of her. They wouldn't say anything but she'd know they disapproved heartily. Heartily.
But to never have a cock reaming her out, never to experience what it was like to suck cock, those were the things she was doomed never to try. And all because she was a good girl.
For the first time in her life, Virginia wished she wasn't.