The French Class Trip
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Mult, Consensual, Heterosexual, Fiction, Brother, Sister, First, Safe Sex, Oral Sex, Masturbation, Petting, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism,
Desc: Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 1 - The Boys School and the Girls School both go on a class trip to Tahiti.How did they get abandoned on an island - naked! Survivor - the one they won't film.
Lady Daphnes School for Ladies had a senior French class of nine young ladies with Mademoiselle DuPont as their tutor. They had been learning French for the five years they had been studying there and the girls had PLANS.
Carrie was the first to speak, "I think New Caledonia would be nice."
That got a few ums and ahs.
Then Penelope suggested "How about Tahiti?"
"O la la" was repeated around the group. "YES."
"Ok" said Penelope "I'll let David know." She picked up her cell phone and speed-dialed "Hey Bro, our decision is Tahiti. Start working on Monsieur Le Poof."
Mount Aspiring Grammar School for boys also had a senior French class with nine young men. Their tutor was Mister Granger who was, without a doubt, a teacher no boy could turn his back on. His nickname was very widely known and Mademoiselle DuPont had even used it on occasion.
The Felton children had decided over the weekend that the French classes needed to take a 'school trip' so they could practice their French in a native setting and with one of them in each school they felt it was totally logical for both schools to go together, now they just needed to convince the teachers.
Moorereo in Tahiti matched the brochures perfectly. A south seas paradise, now if they could just ditch their teachers they could have some fun.
The third morning Mademoiselle DuPont was passing through the lobby when she spotted a gentleman with some new pamphlets on attractions so she got one of each. At breakfast she looked through them and a plane trip around Tahiti in a 25 passenger float plane looked interesting. They could even stop at one of the islands for a picnic lunch. The price wasn't an issue with each of the students having paid more than enough to cover a few sight-seeing activities. A brief discussion with all the students and everyone was in agreement. She contacted the mobile number and was able to arrange the trip for the following day, departure 9:00am.
The pilot and co-pilot appeared very professional and the floatplane was in good condition so they had little hesitation in climbing aboard.
The plane settled gently onto the water and up to the beach. Everyone got out and stretched their legs, unloaded the picnic lunch and settled down. Some of the students wanted to explore (mainly the boys) while others wanted to lay back on the beach (mainly the girls). The pilot lifted the engine cowling and appeared to be inspecting the engine, although with no apparent urgency.
After lunch there was a surprise. The pilot and co-pilot pulled out guns and told them all to sit down.
"This could be called a kidnapping. What we are going to do is leave you all here on this deserted island and contact your parents to pay a ransom. When they have all paid then we will tell them where you are. Simple?"
Tears aplenty, protestations, but hard to argue with a gun.
The co-pilot collected all their passports, wallets, cell phones etc into the picnic basket. Then he turned to the pilot "The size of cell phones these days we can't be sure we've got them all, should we search them?"
"Um, he he, I've got a better idea." then he raised his voice, "Right all of you, your clothes in the basket as well."
He pointed as Mademoiselle DuPont "You first."
She looked horrified. "And if I don't?"
"Then I'll come and rip them from you, and investigate what you're hiding."
She shook until Penelope stepped forward
"I don't have a problem so I'll start the strip." And promptly removed her T Shirt, Shorts and her Bikini underneath. She stood there proudly with her firm breasts and shaved pussy on display.
There was a gasp from the other girls and a mew of fear from Mademoiselle DuPont. Penelope turned to the other girls,
"Come on you sluts, get your gear off. It's what you've been wanting to do since we got here."
She reached out to her teacher and looked her in the eye, "Come on, you can do it too, I'll help."
Penelope undid the buttons on her teachers blouse and slid it off her shoulders, followed by her bra. She knelt and undid her skirt and removed it leaving only the french cut briefs. With another look up at her teacher she hooked her fingers in the waistband and slipped them down. Mademoiselle DuPont stepped out of them looking at Penelope the whole time.
The boys had gone through many thoughts of trying to be heroes but realised the unlikelyhood of that when there are two guns against you and so their clothes were also in a pile on the beach. They were all standing there with their hands hiding their cocks, very similar to the girls trying to hide their breasts and pussys.
The Pilot pointed to Maree and Sophie. "You two gather up all the clothes and put them in the basket, then put the basket in the plane."
Maree and Sophie struggled to pick up the clothes while trying to hide their bodies which was making the pilots laugh. They finally got the full basket into the floatplane and stood back with the other girls.
The pilot moved back to the plane, "Right, we are not totally heartless, when we have the plane ready to go, I'll drop a survival kit to you, fishing gear, that sort of thing."
The pilot started the plane and the co-pilot climbed in and tossed the kit onto the beach. He slammed the door and and the plane turned for the open sea and accelerated. We stood on the beach and watched horrified as the plane lifted off and left us behind. We watched as it ascended and banked to the left. It was starting to disappear in the distance when we saw a plume of smoke came from the engine and a loud bang. The plane seemed to hang in the air for a moment and then plummeted from the heights into the water well out to sea. We watched and watched for ages but we saw nothing come to the surface.
"Ooohhhh Fuck." came from David, "no ransom demands, no one to tell anybody where we are. Ladies and Gentlemen, Boys and Girls, this is a real life survival program. We have to get ourselves out of this pickle."
Penelope walked over to her brother and put her arm around his waist. "We have each other, as always, we'll work it out."
Mademoiselle DuPont was still shaking as Sophie took her by the arm "It will be Ok Miss, we're tough."
"M ... m ... may maybe, but we're nnn ... naked."
"But you've got pretty boobs, not like me with marbles on my chest, I look like a 12 year old."
"B ... b ... but no-ones ever seen m ... m ... mine before."
"Well this is a day of firsts then isn't it, first time kidnapped, first time seeing a plane crash, first time on a desert island and first time naked in public."
Sophie's banter started to penetrate the fug that Mademoiselle was in and she was able to smile faintly.
David and Penelope had opened the kit and laid out the gear. There was some fishing gear, some rope, two knives and a machete. No matches and, of course, no clothes.
David called everyone over. "OK, my experience, along with Penelope, has been lots of camp outs on our estate, we've made many different shelters, and fishing has been our usual way of feeding ourselves. Anyone else got experience to call on? Oh also, we've spent quite a few holidays at nudist resorts which is why we're able to function."
A few mumbles around the group with one or two saying they had been in scouts or girl guides but nothing prepared them for this. Then Mr Granger spoke up. "I have no experience that would be useful in this situation, I feel David and Penelope are best qualified to be our leaders. There's no matches there but perhaps my glasses can act as a lens to start a fire."
"Thank you for offering, I had noted both you and Melanie have glasses. Priorities need to be food and water and a basic shelter. Who's gone fishing before, AND caught something."
A few boys had been putting their hands up until that last comment when they laughed. "I have caught a few trout but I guess this is ocean fishing."
The boys had spotted what looked like a fresh water spring when they went exploring so two of them went off to check it out along with instructions to check for any fruit trees.
One of the boys who had done fishing before went with Penelope and two other girls to, hopefully, catch some dinner. They headed off to the rocks at the curve of the lagoon to see if there were shellfish for bait and maybe enough to eat. David organised a group with the machete to start cutting thin saplings and others to start cutting the large leaves that abounded. The teachers were asked to start gathering firewood. That left him with three boys and three girls and they headed to the stand of coconut palms.
One of these girls was Melanie, who is the smallest of the group. David knew something about her that none of the others did, she did gymnastics.
"Right Mel, I know you are very good on the balance beam, here's one that curves upward. Think you can do it."
She looked suspiciously at the tree and we could see her mentally walking up it.
"I can get most of the way but the last bit is nearly vertical and I'm not spiderman."
"I'm thinking as your weight goes on and if the other girls start up behind you then the tree should bend over a bit. I want all the boys under you as catchers because I don't want anyone injured. Want to give it a try?"
"OK, If I slip I'll try to fall flat so you can ctach me easily. Oh, ah," A deep breath "If you catch me I won't be upset if you grap my tits but no trying to feel me up, OK?"
"But your pussy looks so juicy, if I can't suck juice out of a coconut then I'd like to try sucking your peach." That was Simon, Melanies mouth dropped open and her face went bright red.
Sandra laughed and sang "Melanie and Simon sitting in a tree, K.I.S.S.I.N.G."
Melanie threw a coconut husk at her and ran to the tree, "Catch me if you can." And she started to dance up the tree. The girls also ran to follow her while the boys moved under Melanie and followed her progress. Of course with them under Melanie looking up they had a very good view which Melanie suddenly realised.
"Simon, are you waiting to catch me or are you checking out how juicy my peach is?"
We were in dire straits but we were able to find many things to laugh about. With laughter and things to do we were less conscious of our nakedness.
Davids plan worked and the tree bent just enough for Melanie to make it to the top. She had a knife and David told her to cut lots of the leaves down and then to chop the coconuts down. Suddenly it was raining coconuts and we all had to jump clear. David tossed the rope up to her and she put it over the top of the tree so we could hold it down while she came back down. We released the rope and gathered it up. We all gathered an armful of coconuts and started to head back to the others when David said.
"Hang on, Just back in here might be the better place to camp, its flatter and there is less scrub to cut away. Pile the coconuts here while we think about it."
That first afternoon was really busy, but by nightfall we had managed to make a rudimentary shelter near the coconut palms. It was a kind of an 'A' frame longhouse with an entrance in the middle, boys to the left and girls to the right. Yeah right. Let's try horny teenagers anywhere they can be.
Penelope led a very successful fishing team who brought back six big fish, a whole lot of shellfish and some ideas for where fish traps should go. The girls had learnt how to weave some of the grasses into baskets so we were getting quite domesticated. Mr Graingers' glasses worked well so we were able to wrap the fish in leaves to cook it. That meal tasted better than many top class restaurants.
"Wh ... wh ... what are we going to do about toilets?' asked Sophie, hopping from foot to foot.
"Simple," stated Penelope, standing up and moving out in front of everyone. "You do what the boys do. Come and stand in front of me Sophie." Sophie came over and stood facing Penelope with her feet a shoulder width apart. Penelope demonstrated "Point your knees outward, hold your lips apart and let go." Penelope's stream arced out and hit the ground between them, Sophies did also although she protested.
"But, but, everyone can see me, ohhh what the hell, I can't stop now."
Penelope wiggled her hips slightly and her stream got close to Sophies feet.
"Hey cut that out, or I'll pee on you."
"Like to see you try."
Sophie tried and the game removed her embarrassment. Before long there were peeing contests all over the beach. Then Mademoiselle Du Pont asked. "That's alright for p ... p ... p ... pee peeing but what about the ... you know ... the other?"
David explained that they were digging a hole and would put a wall around it for the moment. He went to explain that a common trick in the island was to have a frame that you could sit on, the frame was out in the water, a sort of a flush toilet. No walls though. The other option was just on the beach below the high tide mark. Mademoiselle DuPont scuttled off and used a hole.
She returned and looked at the sleeping arrangements and sighed resignedly. "I'm going to be a realist, I know you are pairing off and will be sleeping together but I would ask you not to have sexual intercourse tonight. Tomorrow we are going to have to sit down and work out cycles, otherwise this island will have a population explosion. Any comments."
Penelope laughed. "Yes, they took all my pills so that is a real risk. Well girls, who doesn't know how to have Oral sex?"
Open mouths looked back at her and no-one spoke. "Oh, looks like we'll have to have a beginners class."
Mademoiselle DuPont looked a mix between horrified and relieved "Th ... th ... that's not a subject I can teach."
My respect for her went way up, she was so out of her comfort zone yet she was still able to be realistic and make a joke about it.
Penelope laughed "David and I are quite experienced so we'll share our experience. Which shall we do first, pleasing the girl or the guy?"
David thought for a moment "let's please the girls first, lay down by the fire Pen, so everyone can see clearly."
Penelope lay down by the fire and spread-eagled herself. "Better go over all the bits with a 'clinical' explanation first David."
"Right guys, gather round where you can see clearly, girls stand behind your guys."
Everyone moved close. David reached out, and started with Penelope's neck.
"Every girl has a lot of erogenous zones, and half the fun and turn on is finding them. From the top of her head to the soles of her feet, you can get a reaction with the right touch. And just like a typical female, they can change depending on her mood, so you have to start all over again. It's a lot of fun exploring and trying different places and different things. Now Penelope has a number of constant turn-ons. Kissing, nibbling and sucking, she doesn't go for biting although some girls like a bit of pain but don't assume. Try things, and watch the reaction. Girls, don't just lie there like a block of wood, tell your guys 'that's nice, a little lower', that sort of thing."
He kissed Penelope, gently on the lips, all could see the gentleness of the first touch. His hands stroked the side of her neck and her head tilted to allow access. His tongue showed itself and a teasingly licked her lips, his teeth caught her lips and tweaked them. His mouth moved to her neck, just below her ears and licked and kissed her there.
"As you can see, her body has reacted, her nipples are the most obvious sign at this point."
Penelope's nipples had hardened and gone from small bumps to proudly erect, her breasts were pushed forward on display and a flush that owed nothing to the fires heat suffused her chest.
"Girls, this is why guys like getting you topless, to see your reaction. Of course that's not a problem here. Now before I move on I want you all to look closely at Pen's genitals."
He moved down and stroked her lips.
"At this early stage her outer lips are normal and her inner lips fairly hidden. As we progress her outer lips will swell up and and her inner lips will start to protrude. Every girl is different but there are similarities. Her vagina is starting to moisten already although, knowing Pen as I do, she's probably been wet since she first took her clothes off, she's a bit of an exhibitionist. Correction, a LOT of an exhibitionist."
David moved back up to her breasts. He gently cupped the underside and stroked towards the nipple making Penelope gasp. He took the nipple between his fingers and gently tweaked it. The other hand moved up and repeated the sequence. Penelope moaned quietly as her eyes closed.
"Always, always start gently, girls, if you think you'd like it harder tell your partner to try harder, guys, if she asks, try once and wait for her to tell you again, otherwise back to gently. Remember this is for HER pleasure."
Davids mouth moved to Penelopes breast and suckled the nipple, his mouth opened and all could see his tongue roll her nipple into the top of his mouth.
"Some mothers can climax from a baby feeding so if you can remember back to when you were feeding, try it, just remember you have teeth now so just gums."
Davids mouth was busy on her breast but his hands continued to stroke Penelopes sides and front.
"Now we move to the 'honeypot'. Move there slowly, kissing down her stomach, anticipation is half the turn-on. Try not to wear a rut by doing the same thing every time, variety heightens the anticipation. Now you can see her lips have swollen a little. Lets go inside and talk through this."
Penelope opened her legs even further, spreading her lips, and David helped her bring her knees up to her chest. She was totally open all the way to her puckered little anus.
"Here at the top we have her 'love-bud', her clitoris. There are lots of names but essentially this is the centre of her pleasure. But too much attention tends to make it oversensitised so tease it. Penelopes clit is fairly prominent because it gets a lot of attention. Most girls have a hood that the clit hides inside. Some girls, like Sophie over there, have a very visible hood."
Sophie stepped forward so everyone could see her and shyly opened her legs so all could see her hood on display. Then she whimpered and jumped back "I felt ... sort of ... I don't know."
"Sophie felt the first stirrings of arousal. Now she'll probably walk a little differently, with her pelvis tilted back to push her hood where all can see easier. To continue, below the clit is the urethra where she pees from. This is quite hard to spot unless you can get her to let you watch as she pees, that's fun as you saw earlier. Now we come to the vagina. You will see that Pen's inner lips seem to start half way down her slit and get bigger. Some girls have very prominent inner lips and get embarrassed by them and have an operation to cut them back, me, I like girls to be pround of what they have and guys should accept, no, worship, what she offers. Many girls are like Melanie with, what looks like a little peach, with everything hidden inside."
"yeah and Simon wants to check out how juicy my peach is, but only if I get to chew on his sausage." Lots of laughter from everyone.
"You two have paired up so he's learning how to suck the juice from your peach but don't bite his sausage too hard or you won't get any for breakfast."
More laughter, the best medicine. David continued.
"Inside the lips you can see the vagina entrance. Virgins have an extra flap of skin called a hymen, across part of the entrance, but several activities can cause this to stretch or rupture, horse riding the most common. Many girls seem to have explored while mastubating, some using their fingers, some using their hairbrush handle. Sometimes tampons can do it, just depends. If the hymen is still intact then the first time HURTS, especially if she isn't ready. Tonight we will stay outside and tomorrow we'll talk about getting inside, OK?"
No football jocks take French so there seemed to be a group of caring guys.
"Fingers and tongues are best around this area. Most girls are sensitive all the way to their anus so get over any hesitation. I know we don't have bidets and toilet paper here so we all must wash carefully, yes, guys too. Licking around the outside of the anus is called rimming and it can get a girl very excited, stiffen your tongue and enter and watch her react. Important to relax to allow entry. Once you work out your cycles, the anus can be useful as you can't get pregnant there."
Mademoiselle DuPonts eyes couldn't get any wider. But she was watching closely, so was everyone else, even Mr Grainger.
"Most girls prefer contact to move around the area. A bit of licking around the rear, slide up to the vagina, plunge a tongue in a few times, lick up to the clit and give that a nibble. Repeat until climax. Vary the sequence, don't stay on the one area too long, and stop occassionally until she screams 'DON'T STOP YOU BASTARD' then you can give the clit a final bit of attention until she tries breaking your neck or smothering you. We'll do a full demonstration so you see what I mean."
David moved up and kissed Penelope gently on the lips. It was obvious that suddenly everyone around didn't exist for him now, he was focussed. He stroked her gently around her face and caressed her neck, kisses fluttered around her face and neck and down to her breasts. She lifted slightly, presenting her breasts to him. He gently cupped her right breast and flicked his tongue at the nipple which swelled in appreciation. His tongue traced across her chest to the left breast and repeated the attention. Her breathing shortened and her face flushed, her eyes closed and her head tilted back. He gave each nipple and breast more attention, both with his tongue and his hands. He stroked her sides down to her hips and they lifted to present herself to him. He kissed down her centre-line, across her navel to the top of her slit. His tongue extended and flicked at her clit which engorged, proudly displaying itself. David moved around and spread Penelopes' butt cheeks wide apart and ran his tongue around her anus. She twitched and gasped. He ran his tongue along the length of her slit just inside the outer lips, up to her clit and flicked that. Quickly back to her anus and slowly teased around that. Slowly, quickly, left, right, tongue, finger, tongue and finger!, his tongue stiffened and plunged into her vagina, once, twice, then licked inside her inner lips, back inside her vagina while his fingers caught the clit between them and tweaked it, once, twice. Penelopes back arched, her fists clenched and a long, low moan announced her arousal. There were echoing moans from every female watching as they all stood there with hands pressed tightly between their legs. Still David continued, back to the clit more frequently, he sucked it now while two fingers slid inside her vagina, again, once, twice, the fingers plunged into her depths. Now her hips bucked and with a gutteral scream she clamped her legs around his head and held him there while she bucked and writhed to a standstill. A last gasp and she relaxed her legs. David smiled at her, moved up and kissed her gently on the lips, his face covered with her juices. Their awareness expanded to their audience and they looked around.
"And that is a fairly typical reaction. Guys, you will get a sense of when she is going to clamp you and you'll have to take a deep breath first. The girls juices are NOT 'yuk', they are truly the nectar of the gods, manna from heaven."
Penelope was still panting but had a grin that split her face.
"We've never had an audience before, that was a real extra buzz. Now girls, how to say 'thank you'."