I burst through the door.
“Hey, Mom? We’re having a writing contest in ELA for an hour after school Tuesday through Friday. It’s for our class only. Can I compete?”
“Sure, Drew. Just remember you have laundry that Friday.”
“Kay thanks!”

. . .

After school Friday…
“Okay,” said Mrs. McD. “We are not having a writing competition. We are going to have an in-school orgy.” A collective gasp arose from the class. Mrs. McD continued. “I know that this may come as a shock, but I have always had a thing for young adults having sex. Okay, I’m going to pair a few guys up with three girls each, and everyone else will come to me for a partner. Okay, Josh, you’re with Alaina, Allie, and Casondra. Drew, you’re with Alana, Alicia, and Nickole. Nick, Rebekah, Izzy, and Corrina. Everyone else, come to me.”
This was a treat. Those three were hot. Alana was tanned and had a nice, firm ass. Alicia was pale with dark hair and had somewhat large, round tits. Nickole was light-brown and had a little bit of both.
“Time for some ground rules. No kinky stuff. No slapping, biting, or anything like that. Only engage in intimate physical contact with your group, partner, or me. No being rude. No anal. I don’t enjoy monkey screeches. Lastly, be gentle. These are girls, not football jocks. Okay, go ahead…” Mrs. McD winked.
This was gonna be fun.

. . .

“First,” I began. “I’m going to undress you each one at a time, alright?” The three girls blushed and nodded. I pressed on. “Then, I will have Alana give me a handjob. Is that good with you, Alana?” She grinned.
“I think that will be fine, Drew. What will the other two be doing while I jerk you off?”
“I don’t know… What do you two want to do?” I directed the question at Alicia and Nickole.
“We should lick each other’s pussies!” Nickole exclaimed. Alicia looked doubtful.
“I dunno, guys. I’m not a lesbo.” Alana sighed.
“Alicia, it’s only lesbian if you date or marry a girl. It’s okay at an orgy.” I interrupted any further arguments by unbuttoning the top button of Alana’s long blouse. I started to harden as her bra-covered bosoms and toned stomach were revealed further with each button that I undid. Finally, I pulled the blouse off her arms and grinned.
“I’m going to undress your chests first, then take off your pants. Come here, Nickole.” Nickole stepped forward in her t-shirt and skinny jeans. I simply pulled her shirt up over her head and revealed a nice chest and flat midriff. Alicia was the hardest to undress. She had on a polo with a cami underneath. Her large hooters getting in the way weren’t exactly helpful. They bounced and jiggled as I worked the two tops off her torso. I walked back to Alana and pulled down her leggings. The sudden absence of clothing revealed shapely, tanned legs and a firm butt. I decided to leave the panties on for now. I called Nickole over and had her skinny jeans off in a flash. Alicia’s khakis were no more trouble than Nickole’s shirt was.