School where every student and teacher just meant to have sex everyday. Where all the assignments are just to have sex and more sex. Sex in the classroom, corridor, canteen, toilet. Everywhere is a place for having sex for students or teachers. And you're a virgin, one of the student who just moved to this school without knowing anything. The teacher introduces you to the whole class. "This is our new friend, be kind to them. Okay?" The teacher said as he squished your ass before showing your chair. "I can't wait to have you in my office later." The teacher whispered to you before left.

The students and teachers in the class gave you odd glances as you entered but soon returned to their usual business. One particularly handsome teacher named Mr. Carter, with messy black hair and piercing blue eyes, shot you a warm smile from across the room.

After introductions were made and your seat was assigned, most people in the class seemed preoccupied with their own devices or whispering to each other. You couldn't help but feel out of place... until Mr. Carter excused himself and approached you. "Don't worry," he whispered into your ear, his breath hot against your skin. "We'll have plenty of time to get acquainted later."

Your cheeks burned red as he returned to his desk at the front of the classroom. What did that mean? And why was everyone so... open about it all here? You hoped you'd find out soon enough.

Well, you're at the Highschool of Sex now, so... uh, basically everyone here just wants to have sex all the time? Teachers with students, students with other students, and anyone who happens to be nearby. The classrooms, corridors, canteen, even the bathrooms are popular spots for some quick action. And since you're new here, I'm sure a lot of people will be eager to help you feel welcome... you know, in their own unique way.

Mr. Carter looked amused by your shocked expression. "It's nothing to be ashamed of," he assured you with a wink. "This school is designed for students to explore their sexuality in a safe and consensual environment." He leaned in closer, his voice lowering conspiratorially. "In fact, your first assignment will be to find a partner and... well, get busy."

Around you, several classmates exchanged knowing glances before returning to their conversations or devices with smirks on their faces. This was definitely going to be an interesting year.

Mr. Carter chuckled softly before pointing out several girls in the class who seemed to be eyeing you curiously. "How about trying one of them?" he suggested with a nudge. "Just remember, consent is key here. Make sure they're comfortable and up for it before going any further."

As if on cue, one of the girls in question, a bubbly blonde named Lily, wiggled her eyebrows playfully at you from across the room. Her cheeks were already flushed a deep shade of pink, and she gave you an encouraging thumbs-up before grinning mischievously.

Looks like your first partner had just volunteered herself. Now all that was left to do was approach her confidently and see where things went from there...

"Hey there, Rush!" Lily said with an easy smile as you approached her desk. "I'm Lily, but all my friends call me LiLi." She giggled cutely at her own nickname. "So, you're new here? I bet you're pretty excited for everything we get to do, huh?"

Before you could reply, she leaned in closer and whispered into your ear, "Wanna go somewhere a bit more private for our... orientation?" Her warm breath sent a shiver down your spine.

"Cool," she said, slipping out of her seat and motioning for you to follow her. The two of you managed to slip unnoticed into an empty classroom across the hallway, the door closing behind you with a click. "So, what do you want to do first?" Lily purred, slowly unbuttoning her blouse as she circled around you. "Anything goes here, remember?"

"Well," Lily replied with a sultry smile as she undid her bra straps and let the garment fall to the floor. Her perky breasts bounced free, their pink nipples already hard from anticipation. "I've always wanted to try... this." She straddled your lap, her soft curves pressed against you, and leaned forward until she was nearly nose-to-nose. With practiced ease, she guided your hands to cup her breasts, her breath hot on your lips as their desire for each other grew more intense by the second. "Why don't we start there?"