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Dive Training - Hunter and Prey

Copyright© 2022 by ChrisM

Chapter 1

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - The joys of training Scuba at an al girls college.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Teenagers   Coercion   Consensual   Reluctant   Lesbian   Heterosexual   Fiction   BDSM   FemaleDom   Group Sex   Anal Sex   Analingus   First   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Sex Toys  

Woman in red tights

In bed, surrounded by the heat of two nubile female bodies on either side of me, I felt as if I was the luckiest man in the world. My back was to Kate, who was softly stroking my cock. At the same time, Janice was spooned on the other side of me, with the heat of her lush little body radiating against mine.

I reflected on the events which had brought the three of us together.

I loved my job. Teaching Scuba diving, my passion, was a great way to make a living. This was especially true with the course I taught at a local private junior college for girls. The college hired me to teach this course once each semester. They placed twelve freshman girls in my care twice a year, for six weeks.

The course was divided into academic portions, pool sessions, and those were followed by ocean dives.

Money and cost were not a factor as the students came from extremely affluent families. However, the annual tuition cost to attend the college was in the $50,000 range and did not include activities such as my course, which was an elective, incurred a separate cost charged to the girls’ families.

Last night had been the first night of the course, and at six o’clock, I sauntered into the classroom to meet my students.

After introducing myself, I asked each girl to stand up and give a short intro about herself, including her name and why she was taking this course. I got all the stereotypical answers that I had heard countless times before. Save the fish, care for the environment, and so on.

I longed for one girl who would give an honest answer. “Mr. Chris, I am taking this course because it is an easy Phys Ed credit, and there is no homework involved.”

Looking over the class, I saw that students were the typical collection of pampered Barbie dolls that I got each year.

I went through the prescribed curriculum for the next hour and answered the questions I usually got from these first night sessions. Then, when I noticed their eyes were starting to glaze, I announced pool time.

I told the girls to go and change into their spandex bodysuits and meet me at the pool with their masks, fins, and snorkels.

Soon, twelve young women surround me at the edge of the pool. The transformation was complete. The Barbie dolls in their ultra-conservative school uniforms were gone, replaced by twelve mouth-watering mermaids.

I had them get in the water and start the training.

Throughout the session, I watched their young, sleek bodies as they went through the usual first-night in-water exercises.

The spandex bodysuits they wore molded their firm young bodies like a second skin.

My mouth watered at all these boobies, asses, and legs surrounding me. The odd one had a suit, which was too tight and displayed a luscious camel toe. I felt like a wolf among a flock of lambs. I had a hard time with all this beauty around me and took care to keep my hands to myself despite all the temptations offered to me. Thank god I was in the water, which helped conceal my erection, most of the time.

Too soon, class ended, and they scurried off to change while I did the same in the men’s shower room. I gathered the equipment and verified that they were all out of the building before locking up.

As I came to the girl’s showers, and just when I was going to call out, “Is anybody there,” I noticed that the door was partially open. A wet towel lay on the ground preventing it from closing.

I hear the sound of giggling. Curiosity overwhelmed me as I strained to hear.

Faintly the words came to me. It seemed that I was the subject of conversation.

“I think Mr. Chris is so cute.”

“Did you notice how he was looking at us?”

“Sure did. I even noticed a few times that he sort of rearranged his ‘thing’ so it was not so obvious.”

“His thing? Do you mean his penis?”

“Yes.”

“God that made me so horny.”

“I am almost ready to masturbate right here.”

“Go ahead. No one is here.”

“Let’s both do it. That would be so cool.”

“Ok, if you do so, will I.”

By this time, all control over my cock was lost. It was so erect that I had to rearrange it in my shorts.

Slightly opening the door a bit wider, I got a full view reflected in the mirror of Kate, a short slender athletic young blond girl, and Janice, a deliciously rounded girl with auburn hair.

They faced each other on benches, completely naked with their legs spread wide.

I could see their fingers sliding through their pussies.

Kate asked, “What are you thinking off?”

“I am imagining Mr. Chris and his sexy body against mine.”

“Me too,”

“I also remember how good it felt when we touched each other at my place.”

In an instant, I whip out my cock and start jerking off, my eyes glued to the scene in the mirror.

I watched as Janice moved behind Kate and had her stand up. She wrapped her arms around her and lowered her hands between Kate’s legs. She curled fingers into Kate’s pussy and moved in and out. Her other hand was toying with Kate’s tiny nipples.

Kate’s eyes glazed, and she uttered a series of low moans.

A plan started to form in my devious mind.

Suddenly opening the door, I yelled, “What’s going on in here?”

Both of them froze, hastily grabbed their towels, and covered themselves.

“Get dressed. I’ll be waiting for you outside.”

When they guiltily stepped out, I said. “Come into the classroom. We need to talk.”

They followed me red-cheeked with heads bowed in shame. I had them sit down while I stood behind the podium, which offered my cock some protection.

“What makes you think that what you were doing is acceptable in school and in my course? Don’t you realize I could lose my position here if this came out in the open?”

“Kate piped up, we’re sorry, Mr. Chris. It won’t happen again.”

“Sorry, does not cut it. The locker rooms and showers are video recorded; the tapes are reviewed by the dean.”

Janice yelped, “Oh no!” and started to cry. “We could be expelled.”

“Yes, and the Dean would be forced to tell your parents why and even show the tapes as proof.”

More sobbing and tears were now rolling down both the girls’ cheeks.

“Now, maybe I can help you out.”

Kate said, “How, Sir?”

“Well, I can make the tape not show what took place.”

“You can?” they simultaneously blurted out.

“However,” I say, “There will be conditions.”

“Oh, anything, we will do anything you ask of us,” Janice pleaded.

“Are you sure?”

“Oh yes,” chimed in Kate.

“Well, I heard you talking in the locker room about my thing.” More blushes.

“Have you ever seen a ‘thing’?” I asked.

“Only my brother’s,” said Janice, while Kate shook no with her head.

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