Anyone who thinks any of the characters in this fictional story could possibly be real is a retard.

String theory says that reality me be comprised of perhaps an infinite number of dimensions whereby all possibilities are exercised in one way or another, depending on which dimension one enters. Here, we explore a dimension where there is no religion and therefore nobody has any guilt about sex and it isn't seen as dirty.

It was just another average day before the start of first period at Ramsay T. Stillwagon High School:

"Hey Sheila, you wanna fuck during lunch today?" "Hi Justin! I'm sorry sweety, but I made plans to do it with Rick Nordhoff then. Do you want to meet after school?" "Nah, I can't Sheila. I take the bus home from school. How about tomorrow?" "Okay! I'm free for lunch Tuesday. Give me a hug and a kiss." Sheila and Justin share a brief but passionate make out session, groping each other and breaking the kiss just as the five minute warning bell rings, both of them panting slightly. "Okay, see you later Justin!" "Bye Sheila!"

The two students walked off toward their classes. When Justin's class commenced, the teacher, Mr. Basich, made the following announcement: "Before we get started, girls, take your birth control pills." All the females in the room reached into their purses and pulled out their pill containers and popped one of the white tablets into their mouths. "Now we have a new student joining us today. Her name is Cheryl Terranova. Tell us a little about yourself Cheryl." "Well," she began, "I was born in Nevada, but my dad recently moved us here when he got a new job, which is why I'm here now. My hobbies are reading, listening to music, chatting online and sucking cock." One of the boys raised his hand. "Yes Mr. Boxton?" the teacher recognized. "Cheryl, what's your favorite position?" "Doggy style. I love how deep his cock gets in that position," she answered. Another student, Stuart McGraw, raised his hand and was recognized. "Do you have a preference as far as cock size?" "Yeah, I'm kind of a size queen, so the bigger the better. At least seven inches and no smaller," she revealed. Groans of despair went up from part of the male contingent. John Huddleston wondered if she was into kink. "Bigtime," she giggled. "Being called names and having my ass spanked are so hot while I'm being fucked." Freddie Martinez inquired as to whether she was shaved or hairy. "Shaved, definitely. Guys seem to really like eating pussy when there's no hair," she advocated.

Mr. Basich had Cheryl take one of the empty seats toward the back, but not before telling her that his penis was ten inches long. "Mr. Basich, you've fucked half the chicks in this school. Save some for us," Trent Davis complained tongue in cheek. "Trent, come on. I saw you in the teacher's lounge ramming the shit out of Mrs. Portollano this morning. Give me a break."

"Okay class, let's say the Pledge of Allegiance," he ordered and, once that was accomplished, began his lecture. As he imparted his knowledge to his students, his eyes gazed at the faces and bodies of the girls, some of whom had their legs wide open, signaling to him that they wanted him to screw them later. When the period ended, he called Lindsay Spanaway up to talk to him. "So Lindsay, you want to fuck?" "Definitely Mr. Basich. I've heard so much about how big your dick is and I want to sample it for myself." "No problem babe. See me here at lunch." "Great! See you then Mr Basich" she bubbled, giving him a quick french kiss before scurrying on to second period.

Justin loved his second period english class. It was taught by Jackie Tormino, a tall, leggy blonde with heavy D cups who liked to wear low cut tops and short skirts. "Miss Tormino, when can I fuck you?" Justin asked her for seemingly hundredth time that semester. "I keep telling you Justin, wait your turn, okay? I'll get to you in a couple of weeks." "Okay," he accepted impatiently. His six inch plonker, though, was hard the entire 40 minutes, as he imagined himself spearing her tender but well used twat while she held on to the lectern, her magnificent tits swaying with each impact of his public bone against her ass.

In his third period algebra one class, Miss Robinette, an insatiable  5'2" 100 pound bisexual nympho, handed out invitations to an orgy at her place that she was holding the very next Saturday before she went into the gist of the unit she was teaching that day. Justin had already banged Miss Robinette a few times, once during a gangbang with his friends, a couple times at lunch and once in her car when they ran into each other while he was at a local supermarket running an errand for his mom.

Also in that class was Alicia Moreno, who was his fuck buddy. He and Alicia had always gotten along well since they first met each other in second grade and he first had sex with her when they were 12. They both felt like they could tell each other everything and they were very relaxed around one another. She would even sometimes come over to his house to watch tv in bed with him or he would do the same at her place, which  usually led to sex. When she initially discovered how good Jason's cock felt inside of her, it was like a child discovering a new toy which she wanted to play with constantly.

Justin also had his way with Alicia's mom recently, though it was her who initiated it because she wanted to be closer to her daughter's best male friend. The sex made him feel more of an affinity for both Alicia and her mom. Alicia was short, about 5'3", and 110 pounds with B cups, slightly darker skin than his and short dark brown hair.

In his fourth period biology class, there was a film, so Andy Hilton used the opportunity to grope the girl in front of him, Debbie Moore, in the dark. That  got Debbie good and wet and they staked out a patch of grass during lunch, removed their clothes and fucked each other silly. Justin and Alicia hooked up again, as she sat on a planter while Justin grabbed her thighs and pleasured himself inside of her, her breasts jiggling slightly in front of him.

In the principal's office, the school nurse, 50 something Doris Kluson, was on her knees giving Principal Melvin Serrano a hummer, slurping up all the cum that spurted out of his prong. Doris might have been an old maid, but her soft, wet mouth was a slice of heaven to Melvin and even to many of the boys on her campus.

In the amphitheater, 14 year old diminutive cutie Keiko Yamada was bouncing on the nine inch black snake of her boyfriend Calvin Jordan as he sat on one of the rows of benches that passed for seating. She loved feeling Calvin's well muscled body in her arms while she stuffed herself on his weapon and the warmth of the California sun on her A cup breasts added to the variety of sensations she was feeling, her voice echoing all over that part of campus when she screamed in ecstasy. When the bell rang signaling the end of lunch, she grabbed a tissue from her purse, wiped the cum that had smeared her pussy and thighs away, put her clothes back on and ran off to fifth period. The compression of Keiko's snug pussy was just too good for Calvin to not want to keep coming back for more and she was a sweet girl besides, so they decided to become a couple. In this world, that didn't mean they wouldn't fuck other people. Instead, a boyfriend or girlfriend was just a primary sex partner that they felt more of an emotional affinity for.

In the teacher's lounge, 24 year old Japanese teacher Rin Yamano had just accepted the cum of fellow young instructor Ben Benton into her mouth when the bell sounded. Rin was on a lot of the students' "must fuck" list with her slim legs, C cup breasts, beautiful face framed by shining black hair and friendly, kind personality. They also thought her Japanese accent was very sexy. and that was intensified by her penchant for wearing "body con" dresses that hugged her form tightly with no panties underneath and "fuck me" heels. In fact, her and Ben went back to her apartment after work and had a good old time doing the horizontal bop and he had the indentations of her nails in his back to show for it. The next day in her first period class, one of the students remarked that she had seen her get in Mr. Benton's car and asked if she had been fucked by him. When she answered affirmatively, the girl wondered how good he was. "Oh, he has nice cock and it feels very good," Rin replied. "That's good Mrs. Yamano. I've been thinking about having Mr. Benton fuck me, too. He's really  cute!" she smiled. "You should try, Melissa, You would have nice time," Rin recommended. And Melissa got what she wanted, as she bent over Mr. Benton's desk in his office during lunch and had her pink hole lanced repeatedly by him until he filled it with his manjam.

"Wow Mr. Benton, that felt so good," she evaluated brightly. "I hope we can do this again." "Oh don't worry Melissa, you're definitely on my list," he informed her as he gazed at her skinny 5'5" figure marked by dishwater blonde hair and a tasty bald snatch.

He wasn't the only one doing a student in his office that day, though. Don Maxwell, a 32  year old muscled and mustachioed shop teacher, was gay and gleefully stroked his flesh rocket into the asshole of 16 year old football player Greg Canton before erupting into it. "Fuck, you have one tight hole there Greg," Don averred when he was done. "And you're really thick Mr. Maxwell. I'm going to be sore the rest of the day," Greg reported. "You're a hell of a nice piece of ass, so anytime you want my dick again, come see me." "I will Mr. Maxwell."

One of the most popular objects of desire on campus was sophomore Joyce Schroeder, a cute shapely 5'6" brunette with gorgeous large C cups that were topped by prominent light brown nipples, legs that seemed to go on for days and a landing strip bush. Boys had been after her since she was a fifth grader and she lost her virginity a year later just after she started her period. She was one of those girls that matured early and if her pussy wouldn't get sore she could have had a dozen different boys a day. However, she would usually limit herself to two so that she could get her schoolwork done and have time to do things other than study and fuck. Her dad, who was quite good looking in his own right, also claimed his piece of her every now and again, often concluding dinner by walking over to his daughter, pulling her chair away from the table with her still in it, yanking her panties off and then licking her until his jaw became too fatigued to continue. The sight of her daughter in constant paroxysms of pleasure made Joyce's mom Lisa very wet and she would invite her 13 year old son Kevin to do her by standing between her legs, which she propped up on the table, and burying his hard cock inside of her.

In this world, sex was seen as just good clean fun and there were no such things as using sex for promotions and concepts such as studs and sluts because it was just so freely available. In fact, one group of four girls at Paul T. Bradley Memorial High School, which had a student body numbering over 3,000, competed with each other to see who could fuck all the boys that went there first. But we'll save that story for the next chapter.