“… enough…” – Lana hears the blonde say after a few seconds. She immediately adjusts her bikini back in place and sends them a kiss.
With big smiles, the two teens return to their seats, their swim trunks tenting enticingly.
‘My, my….’ – the teacher thinks, absent-mindedly licking her lips.
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After a few more minutes, Evie calls Lana’s attention.
“Miss Lana, can I ask you something?” – she asks, her big brown eyes sparkling.
“Of course, Evie. Anything.” – the teacher answers fondly.
“Remember that I said I was planning to lose my virginity to Wyatt, tonight?” – the little deviant says.
“Y-yes… I r-remember…” – the busty fiancee acknowledges.
“Do you think it’s a mistake?” – Evie asks nervously.
Lana is taken aback by her question.
“Erm… well… I have not done it yet, so I cannot say for sure. However, I believe you should only do that with someone you love. Do you love Wyatt?” – Lana asks her pupil.
“I do, so much. His black cock is amazing.” – the small-titted student says bashfully. The teacher gasps slightly.
‘Gasp… well, she does love him and that’s all that matters. And he has a big penis, so it seems like a good learning experience.’ – she evaluates, her mind filled with images of thick dicks.
“Ehmm… then… it is okay, I guess.” – she stammers, her cooch reacting at her student’s crass words.
“Thank you!” – she squeals. “You’re the best, Miss Lana! I’ll make sure to tell you all about our first fucking on Monday.” – the petite raven-haired girl says happily.
“Uhh… no need…” – the teacher says weakly, secretly anxious to know all the details.
“Also, would it be okay if I blow him at the beach?” – Evie asks with a cheeky grin.
“Blow… him?!” – Lana blurts out loud. Pringle glances at them in his rear-view mirror.
“Yeah, give him a blowjob. Is that fine?” – she asks. Lana opens her mouth to say something, and the pretty little pervert continues. “I promise to hide it well. Pleeeeease?”
‘Gosh… my student is asking me if it’s okay for her to give fellatio to her boyfriend during class… that does not sound appropriate… well, it’s not really class, it’s a trip… I guess it’s not inappropriate, couples do it during vacation all the time.’ – she reflects, trying to come up with an excuse.
“Okay, as long as you two are discreet.” – the teacher answers, giving her permission.
“Yay! Thanks Miss Lana. You can even keep a lookout to make sure nobody catches us!” – Evie rejoices. Lana opens her mouth to tell her no, when the raven-haired deviant jumps up. “I have to tell Wy!” – she announces, running to where he is sitting.
‘Ugh… hopefully that was just a figure of speech, and I don’t have to be their lookout.’ – she assesses, sighing deeply.
After a few more minutes, the bus stops at a parking lot. And Lana is still horny.
“We’ve arrived! Everyone, see ‘ya at lunch, 12 o’clock sharp! Have fun!” – Pringle announces, before opening the doors of the bus.
Class 2-D arrives at the beach.
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Rocky Phillips Beach – Morning
Autumn
Rocky Phillips Beach is the only usable sandy beach for miles, and although it’s a pretty location, it’s on the small-ish side. The whole area is surrounded by rocky formations, which end up protecting the beach from wind or drastic currents and provide its patrons with secluded spots where they can fool around.
Being only fifteen minutes from town, it’s the main day-trip destination for the people from Winston-Phillips.
The beach has two large man-made structures, one with bathrooms, change rooms and outdoor showers, while the other houses a restaurant/bar. Currently, Rocky Phillips Beach is not too busy, with only about twenty people enjoying the nice warm, sunny day.
Pringle guides the class to an open area with a few beach chairs and some beach umbrellas already set up.
“Oh, this is nice!” – Lana exclaims, surprised by the setup.
“I called ahead and asked Autumn to set them up for ‘ya.” – he explains.
“Autumn?” – the teacher asks.
“Yep, she’s the owner of the Blue Beach Bar.” – the dark-skinned man points at the structure. “Let’s go talk to her.” – he says, taking Lana’s hand and starting to drag her.
“Erm, one sec.” – she asks, stopping Pringle. She motions for everyone to gather around. “Andrew, you oversee the class. Everyone, feel free to change and enjoy the beach for a bit. I will be right back.”
“Yes, Miss Lana!” – her students say in unison.
“You can count on me, Miss Cox.” – Andrew answers seriously.
Lana and Pringle walk toward the Blue Beach Bar, which is a large wooden construction divided in two. On the left side, there is a wide-open window that serves as a bar and offers drinks and snacks. There are a lot of plastic tables and chairs in front of it, and a few customers are enjoying some appetizers and alcohol. The right side has two large saloon doors leading inside to a casual restaurant.