3 comments/ 172091 views/ 18 favorites Sexual Education By: shambles My early education was supervised at home by a tutor. I had qualified for university entrance by the time I was fifteen, so I suppose they would call me a nerd nowadays. Anyway. when I was seventeen my father decided that I should enter a seminary to finish off my education. Saint Nicholas was renowned for a high academic standard and firm discipline, and moral standards that many academics considered well outdated. And it was a boarding establishment, so I should be seeing my mother only between semesters. I looked forward to a dismal few years. By the time I entered the college, I had led a cloistered life. I knew nothing about girls and I'd indulged in a limited amount of uninformed discussion about sex, but I hadn't even seen any girlie pictures, so breasts were still bumps in swimsuit advertisements and I hadn't the remotest idea what a woman's genitalia looked like. All of which hadn't prevented me from doing a fair bit of what my few friends called wanking while I was in bed at night. Some time after my eighteenth birthday I came down with flu, and following the college's health regulations I was isolated in the school sanatorium and prescribed "bed rest", which seemed to be the panacea for most ailments at Saint Nicholas. With so much time spent in bed, I had more time for wanking, because I was the only patient in a room for four. And that was when the school matron caught me. Matron had only just taken over from the elderly dragon who had been in charge of the sanatorium for years and years. I found out later that she was only twenty seven, but in her severe matron's uniform and with no make-up and severe bi-focals on her nose, she promised to be no less a dragon than her predecessor. Though certainly she was far from sack-shaped like the old dragon: in fact she had an incredibly small waist and her uniform bulged mysteriously at the top top. But, as I said, she caught me masturbating. I had my eyes closed, and she was in the room before I realized she was there. I looked up to see her standing beside my bed. "What are you doing?" she demanded, and flung back the bedclothes. My cock was poking through the fly of my pyjama trousers, and still in my hand. Some of us had indulged in group wanking behind the gymnasium, so I knew that even at eighteen I had a better developed weapon than the others. And this day I'd been working on it for quite a while, so there was no hiding it. "You're masturbating!" Matron said accusingly. "What have you got to say for yourself?" "Nothing," I mumbled. "Take your hand away. Don't try to hide it." She grabbed my hand and pulled it away from my cock. I willed the offending organ to shrink, but even the shame of being caught and the fear of the consequences couldn't reduce the tell-tale erection. "Get out of bed, and stand up!" commanded Matron. I stood beside the bed, stooping, knees together, ashamed of the rod that still obstinately thrust out toward her. "Stand up straight, you're not going to hide it that way." Matron stared at it for a long while. "I shall have to report this You know you can be expelled for this, don't you?" "Yes Matron," I mumbled. I was near to blubbing, but I wasn't going to let her see. "I'll have to think seriously about it," Matron said. "College rules cannot be flouted in this way. In the meantime, I'd better give you a check-up. Masturbation by itself can do you no physical harm, but a sudden interruption like this can have bad effects. Take off your pyjamas and lie on the bed." She left the room, and I peeled off. By this time the erection had shrunk to a droop that was evidently ashamed of itself. If it wasn't for Matron, I thought, I'd rather have it standing up proudly. It certainly felt better that way. Matron bustled back into the room, a stethescope round her neck, and drew up a chair. "Not much there for me to examine," she said. "I'll have to see what I can do. Open your legs." She reached between my thighs and cupped my scrotum in her hand. I expected a rough examination, but her hand was cool and gentle. She kneaded my testicles in her hand, and then took hold of my shrunken cock in her other hand, squeezing it gently and feeling all round the rim. This was like no physical examination I'd ever experienced. I'd never had my cock held by a woman before, or by anyone, and it was a good sensation. I was afraid my cock would start to swell again, and I tried to will it to shrink. But she was massaging it all over, squeezing, rubbing her finger over the knob. It excited me as much as my own fingers did. More. And in spite of anything I could do my cock was swelling in her fingers, and I felt myself blushing with shame. "There's nothing to be ashamed of," Matron said. "But it's got to be larger than this for me to examine it. Now relax." She seemed to know just what to do to give it all the best feelings, and I wondered if maybe she had something similar between her own legs, even though it was popularly supposed that women had something altogether different. Inside a minute she was manipulating a bigger erection than I'd ever managed to give myself. Manipulating? More like masturbating! "Not bad for an eighteen year old," Matron said, and continued to squeeze and examine every part of my cock and my scrotum. Every so often she stopped and checked my heart with her stethoscope, and sometimes she'd listen and masturbate me at the same time. I'd been enjoying it, but suddenly I was engulfed in another fear. At any moment I was going to cum. And by that time I was capable of ejaculating a pretty fair stream of semen. I had to stop her, and yet I was too shy to tell her she was going to make me have an orgasm. My dilemma was solved quite suddenly. Without any warning I started to cum, and just as a stream of jism squirted out from the hole in the end of my knob, Matron seemed to change her squeezing so that she was massaging my cock in time to the surges that were controlling it. Almost as if she knew what I needed to keep my orgasm going to the end. I'd never pumped out so many jets of cum juice, or gone on throbbing for so long after the ejaculations stopped. And right till every last throb was finished and I lay back exhausted, Matron squeezed my cock up and down and squeezed out every last drop onto the towel that I hadn't noticed before. "Well, he seems to be in fairly good shape," Matron said. "One or two little irregularities. Put your pyjamas back on, and I may have to do some more tests tomorrow. Mind you don't start playing with yourself again. I haven't decided yet whether I'll have to report this." The next afternoon I was sitting up reading when Matron stood beside the bed. "Unbutton your jacket," she said, and leaned over to listen to my heart. The top button of her white uniform was undone, and as she leaned over me it dropped away from her body so that I was able to look down inside. There were two bulges that hung down inside some sort of lacy thing. There was a pleasant perfume coming from her that quite excited me. And then I realized the sight of a part of her body that I wasn't supposed to see was also exciting me, and I felt my cock rising even though I wasn't playing with it. Matron looked up suddenly at my face, and saw where I was looking. I looked away quickly, and blushed. "I'm sorry," I mumbled. "I couldn't help it." "It's not a good idea to get caught looking down women's clothes," Matron said. She pulled down the bedclothes and looked at the cock that was poking aggressively out of my pyjama fly. "Masturbating again, are we?" "No Matron, honestly I wasn't." "So what causes this erection then?" I hung my head. "So, you get excited by a woman's breasts," Matron exclaimed. "Well, that's nothing to be ashamed of. It just means you're growing up fast. A woman's body is designed to excite a man. I've got to give you some more tests, so maybe that'll be a quicker way of getting that penis of yours big enough. Let's have your pyjamas off." While I pulled off my pyjamas, she went to the door and locked it. Then she unbuttoned her uniform all the way down and took it off. I started to breathe hard, and my cock got so stiff I had to grab hold of it. She was beautiful! The bulges on her chest were pushing out the lacy thing, which I assumed was a brassiere, and they seemed to be practically falling out of it. Her waist was even smaller than it had looked when she was dressed. She wore a skirt thing that covered her legs, but the nakedness of her body above made me want to hold it and feel it. And she had taken off her glasses, and even her face was beautiful. "You see?" Matron said. "It's ready for me to examine already. Take your hand away from it. I need to see it. And lie down." She fetched a ruler from a side table, and measured the length of my cock and then the thickness of it. "I think it's grown since yesterday," she said. "Or at least this stimulation is having more effect. Now, have you never seen a woman's breasts before?" "No, Matron," I admitted. "There's a lot missing in your education. I shall have to teach you a few things. Now, I'm going to try a little experiment. Hold this ruler beside your penis, and we'll see if what I'm about to do affects the length." She did something with the fastening of the brassiere and the two halves came apart, allowing her breasts to swing free of their confinement. I expected to see nipples like my own, but Matron had large pinky brown circles that covered the tops of her breasts like swollen pyramids, with nipples in the centre as big as little nuts. She shook the brassiere clear of her shoulders and stood up straight, with her arms above her head. Her breasts were no longer soft and loose, but standing out firmly from her chest with the nipples projecting at their tips. I gasped, and I longed to touch them and hold them and even suck them into my mouth, and I could feel my cock throbbing as if it would burst. Matron quickly bent over me and looked at the ruler I was still holding. Her breasts were hanging down so close I could reach up and touch them. Even if she reported me, I had to hold them. I reached up and cupped them in my hands, and they were warm and soft and smooth, and they moved in my hands, and I could feel the hard nipples pressing against my palms. And then I cried out, because the tension in my cock had suddenly become too great, and I felt as if it was bursting apart. I was cumming, and my pelvis was heaving up and down in time to the great surges of ejaculation, and my thighs were twitching open and closed, and I didn't care about Matron or the Regulations as long as I could keep cumming and hold onto those wonderful breasts. And yet I wanted to hold my cock, and squeeze it in time with the spasms that were racking it. Just as I knew I must give up the exquisite feel of yielding breasts in my hands, and grab hold of my cock until I was finished, I felt a gentle hand close round my cock. Matron was masturbating me, massaging my cock in time to the spasms that seemed to be coming all the way up from my balls, squeezing out the last drop of cum juice, on and on until the last throb had finished. "Just as I'd expected," Matron said matter-of-factly. "He grew another half an inch. You certainly respond to the right stimulus. And I think you can let go of my breasts now." I took my hands away in confusion, and Matron stood up. Usually after an orgasm I found my sexual interest entirely dissipated. But looking up at those wonderful breasts, I still longed to bury my face in them and suck their nipples into my mouth. Matron sat down on the bed beside me, her breasts moving provocatively as she breathed. "Tell me," she said, "if you had a beautiful girl beside you now, what would you like to do to her. Don't be shy. It's important." I was shy. Particularly since the thing I most wanted to do was what I most wanted to do to Matron herself. "You've shown me that you're physically very mature," Matron said. "But you evidently don't know much about sexual matters. You need to be educated. So tell me first, what would you like to do to her." I plucked up courage. "Kiss her breasts. Suck her nipples." "Is that all?" "I think so. I can't think of anything else." "You have a lot to learn," Matron said gently. She took my cock between her fingers and caressed it. "Is it really my nipples you want to suck?" "Yes," I said. "They're the most wonderful things I've ever seen." "Get up off the bed then," she said, and lay down in my place. "Forget I'm the Matron. Pretend I'm the girl of your dreams. Show me what you'd like to do. I think I sobbed with relief. I know I fell on my knees beside the bed, and held one of her breasts in my hand and pressed my mouth to the other. The nipple felt so large and hard in my mouth, and I sucked on it and felt the roughness of it with my tongue. And then I opened my mouth wider, and sucked the whole fleshy pyramid inside, running my tongue all over it. There was no taste to it, but the smell of her perfume and her body excited me. When I paused for breath, I discovered I was instinctively massaging her other nipple between my fingers, and then holding as much of her breast as I could get in my hand and kneading it. Matron was talking. "Look at me," she said. "Did you know this is as exciting for me as it is for you?" I was amazed. "No, Matron," I said. "I'm sorry." She laughed. "Nothing to be sorry about. You've learned the first lesson. Women have the same sexual sensations as men. The second lesson is that when you get pleasure from a woman you must be sure she's getting pleasure too." "What other pleasure is there?" "I'll have to show you. Take off my slip," Matron said. I looked bewildered. "This thing." She pulled down the elastic waistline a little. I pulled at the slip while she raised her pelvis off the bed, and finally pulled it over her feet. I'd been fairly indifferent to magazine pictures of women in swimsuits, but real thighs in the flesh disappearing inside the briefest underwear were altogether different. I was enthralled. I looked higher, and saw her navel winking from the middle of a gentle swell of belly. And higher, to the rose tipped mounds of her breasts. I had never imagined there was so much to excite beneath Matron's forbidding uniform. "You don't have to do this if you don't want to," Matron said. "Does it give you pleasure?" "Yes please, Matron," I said eagerly. This was more exciting than any masturbation had been. Except when Matron had done it. My cock was stiff and swollen, and I realised I'd been stark naked all this time and yet I was no longer embarrassed. "So take down my panties, then," Matron said, "and I shall be as naked as you. Do you like the idea of that?" "Yes, Matron." I fumbled with the elastic waistband of her panties, shy at the idea of touching her naked flesh and forgetting I had been doing more than that with her breasts. As I slowly pulled her panties over her belly my heart was beating wildly. I was about to see what the others called her "privates," the most private and taboo part of her body. Even men didn't look at each other's privates, except in terribly forbidden wanking circles. And I was going to discover at last what a woman looked like between the legs. Did she have some sort of cock, or was there really something different? I had no idea that women might have pubic hair, so I was surprised at how much dark hair began to show as I pulled the panties further down. There was a whole triangle of hair ending where her thighs joined. But there was no cock. There was nothing, not even a place to pee out of. I felt cheated, and I pulled Matron's panties right down to her feet. But, cheated or not, the sight of her nakedness, so much of her body normally forbidden to everyone, was still intensely exciting. I wondered if the sight of my nakedness could be as exciting to Matron. But nurses were used to seeing naked people, and anyway I was only a teen-ager. "What would you like to do to your girlfriend now?" Matron said. I didn't know. Matron's naked body was so exciting, and I felt I wanted to touch it and kiss it, but I was too shy to tell her. "Pretend I'm the girl of your dreams again," Matron said. "Do whatever you like. And remember, I shall probably enjoy it as much as you." I wanted to go back to her breasts again, but I supposed I was expected to move on from those. It would be nice to run my hands all over that nakedness, to press my face to it, and, yes, kiss it. I started at her navel, and began to explore, first with my hands and then with my mouth. I put my tongue into her navel, and brushed my lips all over her belly. When I came to the hairy triangle, my mind told me it was wrong to kiss such a private place, but my cock was telling me the very fact of it being so secret made it more desirable. My mouth explored further toward the triangle, and then I had a surprise. There was a cleft in her belly just above the place where her thighs joined, and greatly daring I probed with my finger and followed it till it disappeared between her thighs. Matron said nothing and made no effort to stop me, so I could only assume it was alright. And then her thighs began to open, further and further. I was appalled at first, that she should be displaying her most private parts in this brazen way. And then my cock took over again, and I knew I wanted most desperately to explore this forbidden land. Her thighs were so wide apart that I could see where they joined, and I was amazed to see that her crotch was split open, with fleshy sort of lips on each side. It looked so pink and naked, and wet, too. I put my finger between the lips, and it seemed to open and my finger slipped inside. I was able to push it all the way in until my palm was against the lips. And then I wondered if this must be her anus, but there was so much room inside and it was so wet and slippery. Matron was sitting up, so I pulled my finger out guiltily. But she was smiling. With her glasses off her face, and her clothes off her body---in fact stark naked --- she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She got off the bed. "Lie down," she said. As soon as I was stretched out my cock was standing up out of my crotch like a pole, and I began to feel shy again. But only for a moment. Matron was climbing onto the bed, kneeling over me, her naked crotch just inches above my face. "This is what a woman's genitalia are like," she said. "It's called a cunt." I'd used the word, but I hadn't known really what it meant. "It's an opening that goes all the way into my belly, and its just the same size as a man's cock---a bit bigger than your's. Do you understand what it's for?" My cock felt as if it was going to explode if I didn't hold it tightly, and I felt an overwhelming urge to find out what it would feel like to have it held tightly inside that cunt. Suddenly I knew for certain why my cock grew so big when I looked at her naked body, why she had a hole in her cunt the same size as my cock, and why my instinct was making me ache to put my cock inside her. Matron was pulling the lips of her cunt apart with her fingers, just above my face, opening the hole so that I could look up inside. "Is your cock desperate to be masturbated?" she asked. "Yes, Matron." "Well, my cunt is feeling just the same as your cock. There are nerves inside that need just the same sort of stimulation. She's desperate to be filled with something hard and hot that rubs all those nerves." She shuffled down the bed until she was kneeling over my belly, then she took hold of my cock in one hand and squatted down till my knob was rubbing between her cunt lips. "This is where a man's cock is meant to go," she said, and sat down so that I could feel my cock sliding up inside her cunt till her ass cheeks were sitting firmly on my thighs. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before, so physically exciting and completely satisfying, as if being inside her body was all I could ever want to do. Sexual Education 101 My girlfriend and I are both students at a large Southern University. We recently took sexual education together as an elective, as we heard it was a great class. It was a great class, and it led us into the most sexual experience of our lives! Stacey and I have been together since High School, and are currently in our Junior year in college. We enjoy a great sexual relationship, and try to be very open to new ideas and experiences. That's one reason we signed up for Sexual Education. We thought we might learn something new. The class was great! We got into almost every aspect of sexuality from impotence and other sexual disorders to group sex and sadomasochism. The class was taught by a very open minded professor, who would often show videos, which were very erotic, and also would teach from clinical research studies from all over the world. Stacey and I especially enjoyed the chapter on multiple orgasms. We were taught how to find the G-spot, how to stimulate the clitoris for maximum pleasure, and basically how to have great sex! Stacey was eager to try out our new found knowledge, and after a few attempts, I was giving her the best orgasms she had ever had. I could keep her cumming for as long as she could handle it, and often she would be totally exhausted afterwards. Stacey is a screamer, and tends to yell out while having an orgasm. I love it! It is the biggest turn on to me to hear Stacey scream out with pleasure. Her body tenses up, and she shakes all over, her pussy contracting around my fingers as I rub her G-spot and lick her clit and around her little pink lips. Stacey shares a fairly large two story apartment with two of her sorority sisters, who are both very hot, but aren't very outgoing. They date these really boring kind of guys who aren't really worried about pleasing there women. So Heather and Jen didn't really know what good sex was. They weren't even sure if they had had an orgasm before, if you can believe that. Stacey tells them all about our sex life, and they joke about how loud Stacey gets. I think they enjoy listening. Anyway, a couple of weeks ago I caught Heather and Jen peaking in on Stacey and I, as I was performing the multiple orgasm trick. Stacey was moaning loudly, and I had my face buried in her muff, two of my fingers sliding in and out of her pussy, rubbing against the inside of her pubic bone. She was shaking and grinding her pussy against my face wildly. I heard something and looked up and saw the two girls peaking in the door. "Come on in", I said. They were embarrassed, and started to walk back downstairs, but Stacey asked them to come in. "We're sorry," Heather said. "We just had to see what was making you scream like that." "I've been trying to tell you!" Stacey said. "We learned it in Sex Ed, and Jeff is great at it!" Stacey and I were both naked, and I could tell her roommates felt a little uncomfortable with the situation. "We could show you how to do it," I said. "Not that Josh or Tim would ever take the time to do it, but maybe one day you will date guys that care!" "That's a great idea!" Stacey said. "You guys have to experience this, it's the best sex ever!" I was a little surprised that Stacey was actually considering this, but she is pretty open with her good friends, and I think that she felt it was important for her friends to get a little enjoyment out of sex. Heather and Jen looked at each other, and then Jen asked my girlfriend how we would teach them. Stacey thought about it, and said "well, you have to experience it to learn what it feels like before you can learn how it's done." "I don't mind letting Greg do it, I mean we're all friends, and it's not like we're going to tell anyone." I couldn't believe it! Stacey was actually suggesting that I sexually stimulate both of her roommates for purely educational purposes. I tried to hide my excitement, but could feel my cock getting hard. "Well I guess that would be OK, as long as we don't tell anyone," Jen said. "And as long as Greg is OK with it, " Heather said. "Oh, I'm sure he won't mind, will you?" Stacey asked. "As long as it's for educational purposes," I replied sarcastically. "When should we do it?" Heather asked. "How about right now", I said. Before anyone could reply I said "I'll go lock the door," and ran downstairs. When I went back upstairs, Jen and Heather were in bed with Stacey with the covers over them, their clothes lying next to the bed. I was still naked, and couldn't help getting a hard on, after all, I was about to have sex with two beautiful girls, and my girlfriend is cool with it! I got on the bed, and asked who wanted to go first. Heather and Jen looked at Stacey for guidance, and Stacey said for Jen to go first. I pulled back the covers, and still couldn't believe my good fortune. Lying on the bed in front of me were three gorgeous young girls, completely naked, waiting for me to give them the most pleasurable experience of their lives. I grabbed Jen by the ankles and pulled her towards me on the bed. Jen is about 5'3", with shoulder length blonde hair, little round tits, and a very tight little body from being a gymnast. It was the first time I had seen her completely nude. She was pretty tan, and her pussy was neatly shaven with a small patch of light brown pubic hair at the top. "Now the first step is always foreplay," I was trying to sound scientific. "You've got to be aroused before you can ever have an orgasm." I looked up at Stacey, "Am I right?" "Yes, of course," she said. "Close your eyes and relax." I started by gently sliding my hands up and down Jen's body, caressing her tits and stomach slowly. Jen got goose bumps, and her nipples began getting hard. I then kneeled over her and began kissing her soft neck, nibbling on her tiny earlobes, working my way down to her lovely tits. I kissed Jen's chest and tits softly, still caressing her stomach with my hand. Her nipples were light brown, and very erect. I took them into my mouth, flicking them with my tongue, as I took each of her tits into my mouth. Jen began to tremble, and was breathing deeply. Stacey and Heather were watching intently as their roommate became more and more aroused. I moved down to her stomach and kissed my way down to Jen's muscular little thighs, licking and kissing them up and down while gently caressing her lower stomach and her soft little muff. I slowly spread Jen's legs, kissing and caressing her inner thighs, finally reaching her smoothly shaven crotch. I spread her lips with my fingers, revealing Jen's extremely wet little pussy. It was light pink and was glistening with her wetness. I looked up at Stacey and Heather, who also seemed pretty excited. Stacey was rubbing her tits with one hand and her pussy with the other. I was extremely excited as well, and my cock was stiff as can be. I placed my face over Jen's crotch, taking in her sweet scent, and began licking the inside of her wet lips up and down. Jen's body shook, and she let out a little squeal. I continued licking her slowly for a minute or two, and then slowly inserted one and then two fingers into her tight little hole. Jen's pussy was so sweet and wet that I felt like I was going to cum. I worked my fingers in and out of her slowly while still licking her pink lips. She was moaning softly, her eyes closed and her face tense with excitement. I began rubbing my fingers against her pubic bone, and felt her muscles contract when I found her G-spot. I then moved my mouth up over her little clit, licking it slowly at first, but then faster, taking it in and out of my lips. Within seconds, Jen arched her back and began to cum. Her pussy muscles squeezed my fingers tightly as I rubbed up and down over her g-spot. "aaaahhhh, oh yes, oh my god, oh yes," she was screaming, her face tensed, and her head moving from side to side. I looked up at my girlfriend, who was watching Jen's facial expressions, and rubbing her pussy furiously. I think she might have cum as well. I kept this up for a few minutes, and Jen had one orgasm after another. When I stopped, Jen's body relaxed, and she tried to catch her breath. I was still sporting a huge woody, and I was starting to get blue balls. I laid down between Stacey and Jen, looking to my girlfriend for a little relief. Stacey knew what I wanted, and began stroking my swollen cock as Heather watched closely. Jen finally looked up, "that was incredible" "I can't believe I've been missing out on that for this long." "Thank you!" Jen said, smiling up at me. I ran my fingers through Jen's soft blonde hair, and gently nudged her head towards my lap, "feel free to return the favor any time," I said. Jen got the hint and looked up at Stacey for approval. Stacey was reluctant, but finally said, "go ahead." Jen got up eagerly, and went down on my cock, wrapping her soft lips around my dick head and then taking it all into her mouth. It felt great! I just laid my head back and closed my eyes, my hands resting on Jen's head as she bobbed up and down over my prick. "Can I go now?" Heather asked. I didn't reply, as I was in my own little world. "Sure!" Stacey replied. "I've been wanting to try it on someone myself, you don't mind, do you?" "Well I guess not, it's not like we're gay or something." Jen gave great head. She was deep-throating my cock while gently rubbing my balls, her tongue licking the base of my dick head every time she came up. I told her I was about to cum, so that she would be ready, expecting her to stop, but she didn't. She let me cum in her mouth and took it all in, not stopping 'till she was sure I was done. "Thank you, that was great." I said. Jen leaned up and gave me a kiss, "any time," she whispered. I hadn't been paying attention to Stacey and Heather, and was surprised to find my girlfriend with her face buried in another girl's crotch. She had never been with another girl before, and I was extremely turned on as I watched her fingers slide in and out of Heather's pussy, and her tongue licking circles around Heather's clit. Heather was bucking wildly against Stacey's face, her hands clutching the back of Stacy's head, holding her tightly against her pussy. She started to cum, letting out a high pitched cry, and creaming all over Stacy's face. Jen laid down beside me and rested her head on my chest, as we watched Stacey and Heather. "That was wonderful," she said. We were all exhausted, and fell asleep in bed together. Hopefully we'll do it again sometime. Sexual Education - Hands On Today was one of the most dreaded days in any kid's high school life. Today was sexual education day. It was always the old lady talking, old video and everybody falling asleep, as most people of that age had had sex anyway. Everybody was still going, of course, because all of their parents had signed the consent forms, stating that they were over 18 and were able to hear about adult problems, that were cleverly mailed straight to the parents knowing their children would 'forget' to give them the forms, and it helped them avoid that awkward conversation with their kids. So, when one o'clock rolled around, all the senior students who were required to attend the class trundled down the corridor to the classroom. It was an unusually long class—two hours. As the students moaned and complained about the annoyance, they were all surprised to see Professor Ikburg, the hottest female teacher in the school, greeting students as they walked into the classroom they thought was meant for sexual education. Everyone entered with a smile and were again stunned to see another teacher, Mr. Smelt, an incredibly attractive male teacher, sitting on the desk, casually talking to a few of the boys from the soccer team. Whispers were circulating around the room as everyone took their seats, proposing to each other what the teachers were doing and why they were teaching sex education. As the last of the students entered the room and took their seats, Professor Ikburg moved in front of the class to start to explain the day's class. "Hi guys and girls. I suppose you are all wondering why we are teaching your sexual education class today. Well, the school has decided to try something different this year by getting young and sexy teachers to teach the classes." As Jenny said this she moved into her best modelling pose, giving the students a sweet, seductive smile. "Today will be a fun class. But what goes on in this classroom must not be spoken of to anyone other than the people in here now. If you are not willing to adhere to this, then please leave now," Mr. Smelt added, pausing for a minute to allow anyone to leave. Surprisingly, no one left. They were all eager to see what these two sexy teachers had planned for the lesson. "For this class we would prefer you call us by our first names, Michael and Jenny," he explained, pointing to each of them as he said their names. Jenny concluded the introduction: "By staying, it means you agree to do what we instruct of you, is that clear?" "Yes, Jenny," came a collective response from the students. Jenny epitomised beauty, her long wavy black hair passed her shoulders, her large breasts were well emphasised by her slender body shape, a gorgeous smile that you told jokes to see and tight body created many hard-ons in every class taught by her. Michael was the schools top physical education teacher and soccer coach. He was ex-professional player who retired early with persistent ankle problems. He was still in great shape with a large upper body and muscly legs. His short blonde hair capped off his poster boy looks. "First, I would like everyone to get comfortable, so strip down to whatever you feel secure in showing." The class began to look at each other in bemusement, trying to comprehend what they had just heard their teacher tell them. Meanwhile, Jenny and Michael both began removing all their clothes. The boys stared at Jenny's lovely breasts confined by her bra and the girls admired Michael's perfectly sculptured chest. But it didn't stop there. Michael began to remove his pants and Jenny her skirt. They stood in front of the class in nothing but their underwear. None of the students moved an inch, their eyes fixated on the sight their teachers just created. Jenny looked over at Michael and they exchanged wicked smiles, checking out each other's bodies before looking over their fully clothed class. "Surely you aren't all comfortable in those clothes? We've made an effort, I think you at least can!" pleaded Jenny to the class. The plea promoted a flurry of unbuttoning--blouses for the girls and shirts for the boys. Half of the class was content to just sit topless while the other 20 stood up and removed either their skirts or pants. The teachers looked at each other, proud of what they had created. Happy with how things were going, Michael was about to explain the next part of the class when Sarah, the largest girl in the group, stood up from her seat, already in her underwear, and unhooked her bra. She let it fall to the floor, revealing her large, fat breasts to her classmates and teachers. She wasn't done, though. Next, she slipped off her plain matching panties to expose her hairy pussy. Quickly, she slumped back into her chair, slightly embarrassed at what she had done. Jenny, ecstatic at the proceedings, asked Sarah if she could stand up again. "Those are some lovely, large breasts you have there, Sarah, and I also like the way you have left your pussy natural and hairy," complimented Michael. "How about you show her yours, Jenny?" Jenny was more than eager, first removing her bra to allow her large breasts to pop out and then her black g-string. Sitting on the edge of the desk she spread her legs apart to reveal her hairless pussy. "Thank you Sarah, you can sit down now," Jenny told her as she ran two hands over her smooth pussy. Sarah did as she was told; still blushing at the compliments she had just received from Michael. Michael waited a minute to see if anyone else would follow her lead while Jenny was still sitting on the desk with her legs spread. Many of the guys were rearranging themselves in their pants and underwear as they began to get excited at what was going on. Others were scanning the room, trying to make something of the situation. A minute passed and nothing further occurred so Michael began to speak. Jenny crossed her legs she sat on the desk to avoid creating a distraction. "Now, I know I said this would be a fun lesson but we have to get some serious stuff out of the way first." Michael began to talk about pregnancy and sexually transmitted diseases, Jenny butting in if there was anything further to add. During the next 20 minutes the PowerPoint presentation showed various images of each of the topics that were discussed. Throughout the presentation the students began to remove more clothing as the classroom heated up; some removing their skirts and pants while some of the girls removed their bras, their budding breasts now exposed for their peers to see. It was a hot summers day outside and Jenny had cunningly turned the air conditioner off before the class. Each time a piece of clothing was removed the student got a smile from Jenny, who was playing with her nipples as Michael spoke. As the presentation concluded Michael scanned the room to discover not one of the students had tuned out and were all still actively listening and involving themselves. "Now the most common method of preventing all of these is by wearing a condom," explained Jenny, "and we are going to show you how to use one properly. I know most of you probably already know how to use one because I know what kids your age get up to, but we are still going to anyway and if you don't know, pay particular attention." With that Michael slid down his jocks to his ankles and stepped out of them, his soft penis exposed to the class. Gasps went out across the room. For some of the girls in the room this was the first real penis they have seen. "Now, can someone tell me what is wrong with this situation?" Jenny asked looking across the room for someone to answer. A girl from the front row knew the answer and blurted it out. "His dick isn't hard." "Yes, that is right. But can we please use the correct anatomical terms?" asked Michael in response to the answer. "Now, there are two ways in which we can get him hard. The first is to play with his penis with your hand. The second is to suck it, which is also known as a blowjob. This is my preferred method." Jenny then got down on her knees in front of the penis and took it in her mouth, demonstrating the correct technique. The penis began to grow in her mouth as she bobbed back and forth, allowing her mouth to adjust to the growing length. She sucked him until he grew to his full length, the shaft standing like a flagpole from his groin. Michael then handed her a condom package, which she opened. "Now that it is fully erect we can put the condom on." Jenny demonstrated it to the students, explaining all the key points along the way, which resulted in a pink rubber latex condom covering Michael's penis. "I told you it would be fun. Now practise putting on a condom with your neighbour. Choose whatever method you would prefer to get him hard, although you guys are all probably hard by now. But play with them anyway just for a bit of practise and make sure you don't let them cum. Guys, you will have to let your girl know if you get close." Prior to the class starting, nametags were placed on the seats so that people couldn't partner up with their friends and people wouldn't get rejected. The girls made their way to the front to collect some condoms while the guys started removing their pants and underwear, all revealing hard penises of varying length. "Girls, because the guys are all getting naked for you the least you could do is take off your bras and show the boys those young budding breasts you are hiding," suggested Michael. The delight on the faces of the boys was immeasurable, particularly from those with more attractive partners. All the girls had obliged so there were now twenty teenage girls topless, some fully naked as they had decided to take their panties off, while others just remained in their skirts ready to play with a penis, some for the first time. Only a couple of girls went straight to oral sex, including the larger Sarah, while the rest just played using their hands. Jenny and Michael walked around the room checking to make sure everything was going ok when Jenny noticed a boy at the back of the room, naked, getting no attention. She went over to him and asked, "Why didn't you tell us that you didn't have a partner?" Benjamin, a quiet shy type, didn't say anything, shaking with nerves. "Well, I'll help you out. Michael can I please have a condom here." Michael flicked one across the room that Jenny caught and placed on the floor next to where she was kneeling. Ben was already hard as a rock, but Jenny didn't think it was fair that everyone else was getting pleasured but him. So she took the length of his penis in her mouth. Immediately he moaned as her lips touched his penis, joining the other moans and encouraging sounds from the boys in the class. The encouragement certainly gave the girls confidence as most of them had now progressed to using their mouths. Jenny continued on Ben, sucking him like a lollypop before stopping to place a condom on, feeling like he was close to cumming. When she had finished with him she gave him a quick peck on the lips and moved around the rest of the class, observing the action. Sarah was sitting next to Ben while sucking off one of the football jocks, Chad. Sarah's large breasts were dangling from her chest with hard nipples protruding. Jenny took one of these in her mouth, sucking on it while massaging the surrounding breast. Jenny looked up to see a few of the couples making out, including Michael with a few of the female students. She took a moment to admire that before regathering the attention of the class. "Ok guys, that was great. Now comes the next step. Girls, continue to play with your guy throughout this next demonstration. Just use your hand and pay attention. Oh, and Sarah, could you please look after Ben for me as well?" Sarah just nodded and looked over to Ben, a large grin over her face as she placed her spare hand over his penis. "The next step is sexual intercourse," explained Jenny, "We could have just shown you a porno, but that wouldn't have been as much fun, so Michael and I are going to give you the demonstration." Smiles lit up the room when the students heard the explanation. Michael said, "First, you are going to make sure the girl is well lubricated. You can check this by putting your finger inside her vagina and make sure it goes in easily and is wet. Of course, Jenny is wet because she is one horny teacher. So girls, you're gonna have to take all your clothes off." Michael slipped a finger inside Jenny's vagina. The girls all obliged, removing their skirts and panties revealing varying vaginas to each other and their partners for the lesson. Like bullets, the guys' hands moved to their partners' vaginas, copping a feel, some for the first time. Michael, who was eager to get a piece of Jenny, ordered their attention but encouraged them to keep playing. "First, if your partner doesn't want to do it don't force her. If they'd prefer we have dildos up front here. Second, take your time; it's not a race. Now everyone watch here. Insert the head of your penis to start with." An audible moan escaped Jenny's lips when Michael followed his words with actions. "Next, you will withdraw and follow that up slowly. Insert your penis a bit further this time." Michael continued to follow his words with actions until half his penis was inside of Jenny's vagina. "You will get to the stage for virgins where they will feel pain. This is called breaking the hymen. Please stop when this happens and wait for the girl to tell you to go on. Jenny's not going to feel this, as she is quite experienced. After this you should be able to get yourself into a good rhythm, girls order your guys around. Tell them if you want it faster or slower. This is about you as much as it is about them." "Hurry up and fuck me Michael, I'm dying here," ordered Jenny, the desperation clearly evident in her voice. There was no hesitation and he thrust into her quickly, keeping up the pace. With each thrust Jenny's moans got considerably louder as she approached her first climax. 15 couples began having sexual intercourse while the remaining few practised with the plastic replicas. Moans were coming from every corner of the room, occasionally pausing when they seemed to reach the hymen before getting louder and louder. After Jenny had her orgasm she ordered their attention, some stopping as she was about to explain what she believed to be one of the most important points. "When your partner comes close to ejaculating, make up your mind where he does it. He can cum in the condom in your vagina, in your mouth if you want to taste it or, my personal favourite, all over my face and big round boobies. That's where you're going to, big boy." The last comment was obviously directed at Michael, who was ready to explode. He pulled out his penis, whipped off the condom and shot his load over the ordered areas, concentrating on those big lovely mounds. As Michael finished cumming over Jenny the guys got back into pounding their partners. It wasn't long before moans from everyone increased in volume and the guys were spraying loads of cum over the girls. The majority of the guys didn't have enough time to get their condoms off and those who could came over the breasts of the girls. But Sarah, who had chosen to do it with Ben instead of Chad, received her shot in the mouth, gulping down the whole load. "We'll just take a 5 minute break while everyone recovers a little," informed Jenny, who along with Michael mingled with the students, grabbing handfuls of the teenage sex organs. Chad, not happy with being left out, approached Jenny. "Jenny I'm not happy, I didn't get a go." "Don't worry, stud. You'll get your go, just sit on the chair at the front and wait a couple of minutes." With 30 minutes still left in the class, the students wondered what they would be learning next. The class gathered around the front as Jenny began to suck on Chad's penis, readying him for the next lesson. "Before we finish, we would like to show you a few other positions," Jenny explained as she placed a condom over the hard penis. "This one is called the cowgirl. Position yourself over your partner's penis and lower yourself onto it." Jenny did as she said, impaling herself on the penis in one swift movement, bouncing up and down, her large breasts glistening from the cumshot she received earlier. She demonstrated for a minute before rotating to face him, her firm butt and asshole now on show to the class. She continued to bounce up and down as she spoke. "You can do it this way as well. I like this one because your partner can suck on your nipples while you're doing it." Jenny removed herself from the penis and got on all fours on the ground, her butt waving in the air. "This last one is what we know as doggy-style. Just get on your hands and knees and let your partner enter you from behind." Chad did just that, causing her to yelp as he buried himself into her in one short thrust. "Girls pick a new partner to try these out with, get him ready, then have a go," explained Michael, loving the sight of so many beautiful young women all naked having sex. "Oh, and make sure you remember to put a condom on." All the girls raced to the front to grab another condom before they all began to pleasure the partners they paired up with. It was a sight to behold. Now all 20 girls were on their knees sucking the penis of their new partner. Several of the guys were ready almost immediately while others took a little bit longer. Little time had passed before they were all madly trying the new positions outlined by Jenny and Chad, who were still thrusting into Jenny at the front of the room. Michael was standing at the front of the room admiring the sight, his long hard penis standing at full attention. Jenny noticed this and tried to speak during heavy pants. "Will...someone...please...look...after...Michael...ahhh," interrupted by the incredible pleasure she was receiving. A hand shot up from the back of the room. Sarah, who's fat breasts were swaying from side-to-side from the frantic sex she was having, offered to help and Michael was more than keen. He made his way over and she took his long penis in her mouth. She bounced up and down on Tim, another football jock. Michael looked over at Jenny, who now had her head arched back, moaning intently as Chad was pumping her from behind. "Come on baby, come shoot your big load all over my large titttttts!" Jenny exclaimed, hitting yet another orgasm. Chad took this as an order and withdrew immediately, removed the condom and jerked his penis until he shot another large load over Jenny's shiny breasts. Chad slumped back against a desk in an attempt to catch his breath. Jenny looked up to see all the girls having sex, even those who were previously using dildos. She moved out into the room, stopping at several groups to help them out. Jenny played with numerous breasts, rolling the hard budding nipples in her fingers. Some of the girls were even open enough to make out with their female teacher, sharing passionate kisses with her while being pounded by their partner. As Jenny approached the last group--Sarah, Tim and Michael--Michael and Tim were standing over Sarah, shooting their loads over her face and into her mouth, her face now coated in a think layer of cum. Jenny couldn't resist, attempting to lick all the juices from her student. Sarah insisted that they share the love juice, joining in a kiss with Jenny where they exchanged the cum Jenny had just cleaned from her. Other couples began climaxing and cumming, several girls wanting to try the taste of cum, allowing their partners to shoot in their mouths. After each couple had finished they collapsed in the chairs or on the ground, watching and admiring the remaining students who were finishing off. Puffing and panting was now being combined with moaning and yelping as the pairs still going at it approached their orgasms. They promptly finished up and Jenny and Michael made their way to the front of the class. Sexual Education - Hands On "Thanks for the effort you put into today's class. It was fantastic to see," thanked Michael. "Are there any questions before you clean up and leave?" Everyone looked around at each other before a petite blonde girl, Melinda, put her hand up. "Yes Melinda," acknowledged Michael. "Um, I was just wondering, Jenny, if you could show us how to shave our pussies?" she asked, spreading her legs to reveal her blonde, hair covered vagina. "It's vagina in this class, Melinda, and yes I can. If all of the girls who would like this lesson bring your shaving stuff next week and I will show you how," she informed them, eager to get her hands on some of that teenage pussy. "Well, if that's all you can get cleaned up and leave. Thanks again." The teachers handed out some towels, particularly to the girls covered in cum. With the bell soon to go they began to dress themselves again, ready to re-enter the normal world. As the bell went Jenny was sitting behind the desk, still naked, playing with herself, watching the young sexaholics leave the room. Michael was fully dressed by now, cleaning up some of the mess the students had made. One student had remained behind though, the gorgeous brunette head cheerleader Kristen, who approached Jenny at the front desk. Jenny, sensing something was wrong, moved around the front of the desk, sitting on it waiting for her student to approach her. "Can I please talk to you, in private?" Kristen asked. "Michael, that's enough, love. Thanks for your help today. I'll finish the rest off," Jenny said, blowing him a kiss as he left the room leaving her and the stunning teen alone. "What's wrong honey?" "It's just that I don't feel I'm..." Kristen tried to reply, shaking with nerves. "What dear, you can tell me." "I think I'm a lesbian," Kristen said, bursting into tears. Jenny brought her to her body, hugging her. Kristen's firm young body pressed against hers. "It's alright dear, it's alright," stroking her long, soft hair as she spoke to her. "I mean, I loved having sex today, but I feel more attracted to girls," Kristen explained, sobbing as she spoke. "Look darling, how about you come over to my place for dinner tonight and we will talk about it," invited Jenny, handing her a tissue to wipe the tears from her face. "Ok sure. Would you like me to dress up or anything?" Kristen asked, looking up into the teacher's big eyes. "That would be lovely. How about 8pm?" "No problems," Kristen confirmed, a few tears trickling down her face. And with that Kristen left the room leaving Jenny alone by herself. To be continued Sexual Education: Lesson 01 Ms. Gillian flattened her cloths one last time. Then she stood up straight and entered the classroom. As usual, the students were loud and didn't notice her entrance at first. Only when she slammed her books on the table, they stopped talking to each other and went back to their seats. After everybody was sitting, she cleared her throat and then started talking: "Welcome, students. Most of you should know me already, for the others, I'm Ms. Gillian. You probably have some questions about this subject, that is marked in your schedules simply as 'health education'. Actually, the subject is called 'sexual education'." A commotion started in the class. Some of the students began to whisper to their neighbor, some started blushing red and some started laughing. Ms. Gillian knocked on her desk a few times till the ruckus finally quieted down. "I'm sure at least some of you already have some experience in this subject, but due to some 'law restrictions'," she emphasized the words, so the students could clearly tell what she was thinking about that matter, "we aren't allowed to teach this subject to people under 18 and have to assume, you're all totally new to anything regarding sexuality, so you have to bear being treated according to this." She paused one second, as laughter started anew. She waited patently till it subsided, then she continued: "With that out of the way, let's finally start with the lesson. In Sexual education I will teach you about the difference between males and females, especially the differences between both sexes, some functions of your body, personal hygiene, reproduction and the sex act. Are there any questions?" One hand rose. "Yes, you!" "How many tests will we write?" "There will be no written tests. Your final grades will be composed by your oral grade and your cooperation in class." When she said this, a murmur started to sound through the room. She smiled, when she added: "Of course this doesn't mean, I don't expect you to learn and I will regularly check your homework. So don't think you can slack off! Are there other questions?" No hand rose this time. "Fine, then to today's topic. First I need a guy. Any volunteers?" Still remembering her words about grades depending on cooperation, a few hands were reluctantly lifted into the air. She looked intensively at every of the guys before she chose one: "John, would you please come in front of the class?" The addressed guy stood up and came to her. "Now, John, would you please take off your clothes?" Slowly John began taking of her clothes as instructed, though he didn't seem very pleased about it. Finally he stood there with only his shorts still on. Ms. Gillian shook her head: "I meant all of your clothes!" "But why?" "You'll understand afterwards." Hesitatingly John pulled down his shorts. Now completely naked, he stood there and was watched by the whole class. Some of the students giggled or whispered to their neighbor. "Please be quiet. I will tell you now about the male anatomy. I'll use many words that may be new to you, but you don't need to write them down, as they are all in your books, so please concentrate on what I'm showing you." She pointed at John's dick. "First, this thing hanging down here is called a penis. Usually it's also referenced as 'dick' or 'cock'. It's used for urinating and in sexual intercourse The bag beneath it is called the testicles or simply 'the balls'. It's where sperm is produced and stored till it's used. I'll come back to that later. See, as how John's penis is rather small and hanging down at the moment? That's because he's not sexually aroused at the time and a little embarrassed about you all watching him." She reached one of her hands out and grabbed his dick and started moving her hand up and down along it. He soon reacted as expected. When it stood halfway up, she stopped and continued talking to the class: "As you can see, at the moment his penis is increasing in size. That's because interaction with it is recognized by most males as sexual stimulation. There are other areas of the male body that are sensitive to sexual contact, but the penis is usually the most responsive. When the penis is in this state of standing up, that's called an 'erection'. The length and breadth of the penis in this state differ from person to person." She resumed stroking Johns cock till it finally reached its full length, then she stopped again. "This is the final state. See as the foremost part isn't covered by skin anymore? The skin there is called foreskin and usually only disappears when the guy is in sexual activity. Though there are people where the foreskin was cut, due to medical or religious reasons. That's called circumcision. Now, there is a drop of liquid coming out of the slit on the front of John's penis. This is called pre-ejaculate or, more colloquially pre-cum. Its function is to work as a lubricant during sex as well as aiding in sexual semen entering a woman. Now please watch John closely." She turned back to John. While she used one hand to stoke his cock, her other one played with his balls. Soon John's panting indicated he was nearing climax. When his cock finally begun to tremble, she took her hand away from his balls and hold it out in front of the penis, where she caught his cum. "What you just saw was called orgasm or climax. At the peak of sexual excitement a man spurts out this white liquid with high pressure, so it enters the woman's body. This liquid is called sperm, semen, ejaculate or simply cum. Sometimes it's even called jizz. It's the male's contribution on sexual reproduction. We'll talk about the details of it in another lesson. For now let's take a close look on this sperm. By the way, John, you may dress again. Thanks for your contribution to our lesson." With a face slightly red, but also somewhat proud of being able to help out, John put his clothes back on and finally went back to his place, while Ms. Gillian continued her explanations: "Actually, this ejaculate consists of millions of sperms but the greatest contingent is seminal fluid." She tapped with the index finger of her free hand in the sperm. "As you see, it's a bit sticky." Then she brought her finger to her lips. Her tongue came out and licked up the droplet on her finger. "Tastes a bit salty, though the taste can differ from person to person. Anybody else wants some?" She held her outstretched hand towards the classroom. One of the girls shyly hold her hand up and Ms. Gillian walked over to her. The girl put one of her fingers into the liquid, like Ms. Gillian had done before, and licked then over her finger. At first, she shuddered a bit, but then she shrugged her shoulders. Now some of the other girls wanted to taste it too. After letting everyone have a test, Ms. Gillian went back to the front, still some of the sperm in her hand. She seemed to think for a moment, what to do with it, then seemingly decided to lick her hand clean. She brought her tongue out, then lapped everything, that was left on her hand, up. While doing this, she somehow remembered some of her students of a cat. When she was done, she got one last time over her hand with her tongue, then went to a basin on the wall and held her hand under the water. After she dried her hands, she turned back to the class. "That's it so far for the men. Now I need a female volunteer. Anybody?" She looked around. Only one hand went up. "You're Kaley, right? Now please come here to the front." Hesitatingly Kaley approached Ms. Gillian. "Do I have to undress too?" Ms. Gillian nodded. Kaley began undoing her clothes till she finally stood naked in front of the class. "This is a woman's body. As you can see, there are some differences to a male one. The figure is generally more slender and less muscular. Though it differs between individuals these are common traits that are gender-related. But now we will go into more detail. Please have a look at the chest area. It's considerably more developed than John's. When a woman reaches puberty, they start to develop till they reach their final size. What this final size is also differs for each person. Kaley's are rather small after all. To show a contrast, mine are visibly larger." She opened the upper buttons on her blouse. She didn't remove it, but only opened it enough, so the class could throw a glance at her ample cleavage. After having everyone take a look, she buttoned her blouse up again and continued: "Even though there isn't any real sense behind it, men usually think the larger the breasts the better. Sometimes even to the point of it being ridiculous. And sometimes even beyond that..." The last sentence, she had only murmured. Her eyes seemed adjusted to something none of her students could see. Then she visibly made an effort to concentrate and her gaze became clear again. "The main use for the breasts is the nursing of children. During pregnancy the breasts start producing milk, which, after birth, can be sucked out by the babies. Furthermore, the breasts are a very sensitive sexual organ. Please look." She took one of Kaley's nipples between two of her fingers and started rolling it around. Kaley let out a soft moan. "As you see, the nipple, the darker spot in the middle, gets harder if it's stimulated, and increases in size, similar to a man's penis, though it isn't directly involved in sexual reproduction." She waited some seconds before she continued: "But now to the second big difference between men and women. Down here, where men have their penis and testicles, women have a slit. This whole body section is called the vulva. Here are the main outer genitals of a woman. It's good that Kaley seems to have shaven her public hair, so the different sections are easier to distinguish." At Ms. Gillian's mentioning of her having shaven her public hair, Kaley's head went a little red. Without paying any attention to it, Ms. Gillian continued: "This slit here is called the vagina. It's an opening in a woman's body, which is used in sexual activity by inserting a penis into it. At the end, the vagina is connected to the cervix which is in turn connected to the uterus. This is where fertilized ova and later the child's body stay, when a woman becomes pregnant. When a woman reaches puberty, she starts getting something called menstruation. It's related to reproduction, but we will talk about it on another date. For the moment let's just say, that a woman starts bleeding about once a month down here. But back to the main topic. During sexual intercourse, this vagina is meant to hold a man's penis. Though it looks tight, it can actually stretch pretty wide." She put her fingers around the slit and stretched it open. "When it's stretched like this, you can see another important thing. If you look closely, you can spot a little nub up here. It's called the clitoris. Usually it's the most erogenous zone of a woman, similar to a man's penis. Though the clitoris does, in contrast to a penis, not play any role in human reproduction. Still, when you touch it, it gets harder and even a little bit erect, though you probably can't clearly see it, as it's rather small. However, there's another thing you can observe, when a woman becomes aroused. Please watch" While she still stretched open Kaley's vagina with the fingers of one hand, she started rubbing with the index finger of her other hand on her clitoris. Surprised by the sudden sensation, Kaley let out a soft moan. While still continuing the caressing, Ms. Gillian resumed her speech: "With a woman, it's much harder to know if she actually climaxes, as there's no physical indicator. A hint is, if the body suddenly tenses up and then relaxes shortly after." Suddenly her speech was interrupted by a suppressed scream. She flatly continued: "Also, with some women it's easy to tell as they raise their voice in a rather unmistakable way..." Some of the students began to giggle, while Kaley's face turned bright red. Ignoring that, Ms. Gillian put her index and middle finger inside Kaley's vagina and moved them around, before she pulled them out again. She held the two fingers in the air and moved them a little apart. Small strings formed between her fingers. "Although it's hard to see, women secrete a fluid when aroused. Its main use is as a lubricant so the man's penis can enter inside the vagina more smoothly." She mentioned to Kaley to dress again and to return to her seat. While Kaley picked up her clothes, she put the two moist fingers in her mouth and sucked on them for a bit, before pulling them out again. Then she looked at her watch. "Seems time for the lesson is almost over. As for your homework, I want you to read pages 45-47 in your books to recapitulate today's lesson and try out exercise number 5 on page 48, the one titled 'masturbation'. I'll question you to it next week. That's it for today. If there are any questions, please feel free to meet me during my office hour." Almost immediately after she spoke her last words, the bell rang and signaled the end of the lesson. She watched the students talk to each other while slowly leaving the room. Sexual Education Then Matron kept kneeling up and sitting down rhythmically, making my cock pull out of her and then go right back up inside her again. The inside of her cunt was squeezing my cock and rubbing the sensitive skin on my knob and stretching the underside, the part that always made me cum. I was gasping, trying not to cry out with the exquisite agony, and at the same time I was aware that Matron was making the same noises. "This is called---fucking---it does the same---to me---as it does---to you," she gasped as she pumped me in and out. "I'm going to---cum---too!" But I was past caring about Matron. My prick was out of control, exploding inside her. I could feel the cum juice squirting out. It must have been pumping my jism right up inside her belly, and I wondered if she'd be able to taste it in her mouth. And then Matron gave a little scream as if it hurt her, and as she squirmed round and round and up and down she kept whimpering, "Fuck! Fuck! Oh god, I love it! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" By the time I was finished cumming, Matron seemed to have finished, too. The wonderful masturbation feeling was gone, as it always was after I'd cum, but this time there still remained the knowledge that my prick was still inside her body, and I was looking up at those beautiful breasts with the protruding nipples that she'd actually let me suck. And then she leaned forward, and my prick fell limply out of her cunt, and I felt disappointed that it was finished. But Matron was pressing her breasts down against me, and then pressing her mouth against mine, forcing her tongue inside as if she was going to fuck my mouth. "You do it to me," she whispered. And she taught me how to kiss. It wasn't as exciting as fucking, and yet by the time she climbed off me I could feel my cock beginning to swell again. Matron kept me in the sanatorium for a whole week more, just to make sure I wouldn't spread germs amongst the others. And when I left, she had her ugly bifocals on, and she looked at me severely. "Remember, you could be expelled for masturbating. I haven't made up my mind yet whether to report this."