Sex Lessons for Six Naked Schoolgirls Pt. 03

John asked her to hop up on his examination table so he could more closely examine the area between her labia. She was happy to agree to his request.

She had a nice compact mound of pubic hair atop her mons -- also best described as 'elegant' John thought. And in her pudendal cleft some scarring from her circumcision was evident. "It's certainly not something doctors see every day," he told Minoo.

Viv's pubic hair was, of course, quite dark. It was all still 'natural' -- with John thinking it could do with a little tidying-up around the edges. She was given a 7.

Gayle and Laura were both rated around a 5. In keeping with their outward appearances, they had nothing spectacular to show between their legs.

Except that Gayle had a stud half way down her labia majora. He later asked her why, to discover it had occurred as a result of a drunken bet.

"And what do your parents think about it?" John enquired, to which she replied "I haven't shown them, and I'm not intending to let me know I have it."

John indicated it didn't appeal to him and that she perhaps could have done something far more creative and enticing by simply styling her pubic hair in some way. He suggested, as one possibility, that she could have shaved an x, as in box, in her pubic hair.

After all the girls had inspected one another's tweenies and John's erect male member, John brought out a vibrator and a dildo. He explained that these were just two of a whole range of different styles of vibrator and dildo and suggested that for many females they were their 'best friends,' providing enjoyment that was unavailable from men, or enjoyment to supplement that provided by men.

He called for a volunteer to 'test run' the vibrator. Three hands immediately shot up.

John selected Viv, and suggested she lie on the examination table and try to run it up and down over her clitoris.

The girls' were mesmerised watching her moving the vibrator along the area between her labia. Whilst doing so, she had closed her eyes - so was obviously focussing on enjoying the new experience. The girls noticed she -- perhaps involuntarily or unconsciously -- very slightly moved her pelvis from side to side a couple of times as she sought to maximise the pleasure she was receiving from the 'toy'.

And, all the while, the girls hoped she would end her 'test run' by making the vibrator disappear down into her love tunnel.

"Yo, it's sick," Viv suddenly announced, and John suggested it was time that she stopped. He didn't feel it appropriate that a schoolgirl should bring herself to orgasm in his consulting room, watched by a group of her classmates...whilst on a school activity.

But, he thought, she surely wouldn't be the first schoolgirl to -- perhaps silently, discretely -- bring herself to orgasm during some boring school class.

And he remembered the story -- perhaps a schoolboy myth -- about the girl who was pleasuring herself with a test tube during a chemistry class, until it shattered inside and she had to be taken to hospital to have the glass fragments carefully removed. How embarrassing!

John apologised that time would not allow all of them to try the vibrator immediately, so suggested they take the vibrator and dildo away so that each of them in turn could try them both. He explained the necessity to thoroughly clean and disinfect each before they were passed on to the next girl, and reminded them if they trialled either in their anal passage that they must ensure it was first given a liberal coat of lubricating gel.

"It should be my turn first," Viv suggested, almost grabbing the paper bag containing the vibrator and dildo from the grasp of her peers.

John arranged for Minoo to be the one who returned both 'toys' to him.

"While I still have my pants off, could you show me exactly where my g-spot is?" Ruth asked.

"I'll let you, and any others who want to try it for themselves, see if you can find it," John replied.

He then told the girls they should insert one or two fingers into their love tunnels, point the tips of their fingers back and upwards towards their clitoris and feel for an area that felt spongy and had some tiny ridges.

It was fun watching the girls -- or most of them - try. Faye simply sat there tightly holding her crotch, and did not seem inclined to let her fingers explore what was really hidden between her legs.

The other five schoolgirls, naked from the waist down, happily sat or lay on the floor with their fingers fondling their femininities. And the girls seemed to be enjoying 'the lesson'...especially-so Ruth, who looked as if she was determined to have an orgasm and whose distinctive ginger pubic hairs were being rapidly moved in all directions -- much to John's delight as he watched.

He was even more convinced now that she was the most sexually active of the group. Those three lucky guys who had previously fucked her some time!

But John was puzzled why she had asked about where to find her g-spot. He had a very strong suspicion that she already knew.

John wondered whether he should volunteer that they were playing in the area which, with more attention, might lead to them 'squirting', or having a female ejaculation...but he thought it was not something they needed to immediately discover.

John then suggested each girl 'reward' her private parts, for having been such a willing participant, with a few gentle rubs or strokes or pats...and then 'hide them away again until later in the day' under their panties and other clothes.

Ruth made no attempt to be modest as she pulled her distinctive ginger bikini panties up over her clearly-displayed slash and pubes, and then wriggled seductively into her skin-tight jeans.

John realised, at last, that she was nothing other than an 18-year-old sexual tease -- and that she was deliberately targeting him.

And he now knew exactly what he would love to do to that cute little arse.

He would have loved to have immediately bent Ruth over his knee, taken down those panties and then used the palm of his hand to give her bare little schoolgirl-bottom the really good smacking it no-doubt deserved.

And he would have ensured it was a real buttocks-reddening, tear-inducing smack -- not just something like the playful 'discipline' he had recently been 'forced' to administer to Rebecca's attractive little arse for some trivial transgression.

Had he humiliated Ruth by taking down her panties, the other girls would no-doubt have wet themselves laughing!

"Now finally," said John "As I indicated earlier, I'm going to ask Minoo if she could tell us what she remembers about having her clitoridectomy and what her feelings are now about having had that clitoridectomy. I suspect you would all like to know this."

"I was given my cut by a traditional village circumciser called a Guddaay when I was about six years old," Minoo began. "It was a social thing -- there was a general belief that uncut girls are impure and unmarriageable, and there is a belief that the area down there on a girl or a woman is more attractive when it has been circumcised than if it is left uncut."

"I was given a cut called a sunna. This was relatively small procedure, because many girls have a lot more of their genital area removed than I did, when they are cut. Basically, what happened was the visible part of my clitoris was cut off."

"It happened at my home, and it happened to three or four other girls at the same time. From what I remember, some of the other mothers from the area came to our house that day for a sort of party."

"I hadn't been told what was to happen. But I remember one or two of the other girls screaming and crying before it happened to me."

"I was held down by my mother and two other mothers whilst my clitoris was cut off with a knife. I remember it was very, very painful, because I was not given any anaesthetic, and there was a lot of blood. And I think I had been promised some sort of treat once it had been performed."

"It was not something I had chosen, and I think I was told it was just something that happened to all girls. My parents seemed quite pleased that I had finally been cut in this way."

"And what do you think about it now?" John asked.

"I'm not happy it was done, and it's not something I tell people about," Minoo replied. "But, I guess what happened to me is a little like what happens to some women who get breast cancer and need to have a breast removed. It's not what you want -- but what happens, just happens."

"I guess I'm now a little less feminine..." Minoo started.

"No," said John, "I'm sorry to interrupt. You may be a tiny, tiny bit less physically female, but it's unlikely to have affected your femininity...and as far as I can see, you appear to be completely 100% feminine."

The other girls agreed.

"What reaction has this had, or do you think you will receive, from guys you get involved with?" Viv asked.

John responded quickly, fearing that this question may force Minoo to admit that she had been, or had not yet been, sexually active. "That's a good question, which probably should be answered by a guy," he said.

"Minoo will probably have to tell any guys she gets seriously involved with what has occurred because they are likely, sooner or later, to discover that something tiny is missing from down there. And then they will be intrigued -- just as much as you have been today. And then they will, in all likelihood, accept her for who she is...and as a couple they will just be able to do all the things that couples normally do, because all her other usual female parts are still there...and Minoo will probably be able to enjoy her sex life as much as any other girl enjoys hers. And it will certainly have no effect on her ability to have babies."

The time available to John and the girls had run out, so he wished them all well and issued an invitation for any of them to call him again should they need any help or if they wanted to talk more about the things they had discussed that morning.

Again, he gave each of the girls a kiss on their cheek as they left his room.

Predictably, Ruth was the one girl who was brazen enough to give him a kiss in return.

"Don't forget to send me the application form to become your daughter, when it's finalised," Annie joked as she left.

"O.K.," said John, knowing there was little chance of that happening because Rebecca was moving into his only spare bedroom in several months' time, when college resumed after the long summer vacation.

(John anticipated his second 'bedroom' would soon simply become her study, and he wondered how long it would take the two of them to have tried all of the 365 Sex Positions described in her book. He was also looking forward to their 'first anniversary' celebration in a few days' time, with Rebecca having told him she would meet him at 5pm at his surgery and 'take him for a trip down memory lane.'

And, after that, he had several months to figure out some new arrangement with Grace. Over the past six months or so, she had become a regular 'occasional visitor' and seemed to be greatly enjoying his company as they shared a meal together - before she invariably then received a very-welcome 'little extra' present from him, which was always delivered 'with love' way, way down inside her still-taught, cute little cunnie.)

And John hoped that when she returned the vibrator and dildo, he might be able to question Minoo a little more about how her circumcision had affected her sexually.

* * * * *

At 5 minutes to 5pm John took a phone call. It was from Laura.

"Dr John, I would just like to thank you for an absolutely fascinating morning. It was really great to meet someone who suggests that we girls can, and possibly should, enjoy sex from about the time we are finishing school."

"However, I personally haven't felt that way at all about having sex and I wonder if I ever will. And so I am ringing you, hoping I might be able to talk to you a little more about how I feel."

"I'd be pleased to do so, Laura," John replied. "How about tomorrow afternoon at 5pm?"

... "As I explained to you on the phone, I'm not at all enthusiastic about having sex, and wonder if I ever will be. And, possibly because of this, I've never had a boyfriend," Laura explained the next afternoon.

"Do you have any idea why this might be?" John asked.

"It's probably because I was raped by my brother when I was 13," Laura replied.

"Well that explains why Laura was so reluctant to join in some of the activities yesterday," John thought to himself.

"Oh!" said John. "That's not good at all. Would you mind telling me exactly what happened and if it was a one-off occurrence."

"No, I was raped twice," Laura responded. "The first time was one evening when my parents were out. I had had a bath and was in my pyjamas about to go to bed when Ian, my brother, followed me to my room. He had my cat, Blackie, in one arm and his penknife in his other hand. He told me that the whole family had noticed I had grown taller and developed boobs, and they all knew I would now have hair between my legs...and he asked me to show him my boobs and my cunt. I refused."

"He then told me that Blackie would be killed if I didn't do as he had asked."

"Foolishly, I then agreed and took off my PJs."

"He then pushed me onto my bed and said he could see I was clearly old enough to have my first screw, which was something all girls really looked forward to...and, even though I objected by saying 'no' to him, and I tried to keep my legs together, and I told him I was frightened I might get pregnant, he forced my legs apart and ultimately he rammed his cock into my vagina."

"It hurt a lot, and I think I might have bled a bit," Laura added.

"Oh, that's not good," John said. "I presume from what you've just said that you had passed puberty when this happened."

"Yes, I probably had already had 10 or 12 periods when this happened."

"And how old was your brother?" John asked.

"He's three years older than me, so I guess he must have been 16 or 17 when it happened."

"And, if you wouldn't mind, can you tell me about the second time."

"It happened several months later. I came home from school and was getting changed out of my school clothes when Ian unexpectedly came into my room. Again he had Blackie and his penknife, and again he threatened to kill Blackie if I didn't let him screw me again. I again said no and told him I didn't want to get pregnant."

" 'But you can't get pregnant when you are having your period,' he replied. "And somehow he knew I was. He made me remove my tampon and then again forced his cock into me and thrust hard until he came. Again, it hurt me a lot -- probably because the tampon had made me quite dry. I should have struggled more, or tried to escape, or something. But I was so terrified at the time, and really didn't want Blackie to be harmed."

"A few days later I confronted him and told him that if he ever touched me again I would tell Mum and Dad and report him to the police. He just laughed and I can still remember him saying to me 'You don't need to worry about that happening because you are really just a fucking aweful fuck'."

"Laura, did you ever tell your Mum or Dad?"

"No," Laura replied. "I've never told anyone. You are the first person I've ever told about it," she sobbed.

"Laura, you are a wonderfully brave girl telling me. But can you tell me why you didn't tell your Mum, for example?"

"I was too embarrassed to do so, and I guess I didn't want to admit that I had allowed it to happen. And I really thought Ian would kill Blackie, which he had threatened to do, if I ever told anyone about what had occurred."

"O.K.," said John "There are a number of things I'd like to share with you."

"The first is, it should not have happened to you and I'm very sorry that it did. And I can fully understand why your outlook on sex and attitude to boys might have been affected."

"The second thing is that you must realise, and you must now accept, what happened WAS NOT YOUR FAULT. And, I must emphasise, it was not your fault in any way. Once you accept this, you'll be in a position to really move rapidly down the road to becoming a well-adjusted young lady with a 'normal' desire for sex and for male companionship."

"And the third thing is that you have done exactly the right thing telling me that it happened. Keeping this information all to yourself has not been the ideal thing, and I commend you for sharing the information with me for the first time. In fact, you'll probably find that a huge weight has been lifted from your shoulders now you have shared the information with someone else."

"The next thing you should know is that you are not alone. Not alone for having been treated this way by your brother, and not alone as far as getting help and now moving forward is concerned. Statistics would indicate there are probably one or two or three other girls in your class who have, tragically, been similarly treated something like this by a relative -- perhaps by their father, or a brother, or an uncle, or a cousin -- and, of course, you'll never know who those other girls are because, like you have found, they understandably don't want to talk about it."

"And the final thing is that you can move forward to have normal relationships and a normal desire for sex. You might currently have a little catching-up to do with other girls of your age, but that doesn't matter and maybe it will now be fun for you doing so, and you may benefit from getting some professional help -- some of which I am happy to give you -- if you feel you might need it."

"I doubt that you are a 'fucking aweful fuck' at all, but I can assure you that there is no reason why you cannot now become a fucking awesome fuck...and that you'll discover having good sex will also give you a fucking fabulous feeling."

"I hope some of this makes sense to you," John said.

"Thankyou, it does," Laura replied.

"Would you like me to make some suggestions about what you should do next?" John asked.

"Yes, please," Laura replied with a slight smile of relief on her face.

"I know it's going to be a bit hard for you at first, but I'd suggest you now really should try to get to know your own body, as I suggested yesterday morning. Particularly look for the pleasurable things it has to offer and at some time -- not at first -- start to imagine that it's not your hands, not your fingers, that are doing the pleasuring but that they are those of an appealing young man."

"And when it's your turn to try the vibrator and the dildo that I gave to Viv, please see if you can get an hour or so at home alone with them and really see what you can make them do. Hopefully you'll start to see how much fun you can have and you'll start to develop a different view about your likely future attitude to sex."

"You've taken the first step, by being here today and talking to me, towards becoming a new you, so might I suggest you mark this milestone in some additional way?"

"Yesterday you might have noticed that one of the other girls had a Brazilian, so you might also consider getting one to remind yourself it's the 'new you' every time you now look down that way when you are in the shower or when you are sitting on the toilet."

"That's a good idea," Laura replied.

"I'm not sure I can help you attract boyfriends, but let me say you must give signs to them that you are interested in them. For example, you have quite a pretty face that unfortunately is currently probably saying you have been hurt, and you should try to change this so your face is saying to potential boyfriends 'I'm happy and I'm perhaps interested in you'. And you can do this by doing something as simple as deliberately looking them in the eye and smiling at them occasionally."