6 comments/ 298365 views/ 22 favorites Sex Education By: linus_sunil I am Sunil. I am 19 and live in a village. I am 5'8" in height and have a eight inch tool. We have got vast farms and so working on them have made me very sturdy and muscular. I live in our village home with my mom as my father works in the nearby city and comes home only twice a month. In villages girls get married at an early age so my mom is just 35. There are no houses near our house and the next house is fifteen minutes walk from our house. There is a perimeter wall around our house and so no one can see from outside what is happening inside the premises. My mom is about 5'5" in height. She is not fat but she has got some fat at her waist that makes her ass heavy and very sexy. Also her boobs are heavy with a little sag. My mom's usual dress is a saree and blouse since women in villages do not wear any bra or panty. When she moves her boobs sway about in her blouse. While working on the fields I wear a kacchha which is a kind of underwear that covers the private parts only. At home I wear a lungi usually, but in summer I prefer to wear the kacchha only as it is more comfortable. Since there are no males in our house other than me my mom always takes her bath in the open near our well. While bathing she takes off her blouse and wraps her saree around her boobs and pours water over her head. Often she calls me while bathing and tells me to put soap on her back. She always keeps her back towards me and clutches her saree to her chest and I put soap on her back.. On such occasions I always feel thrilled and the tool between my thighs stands up. Since I have not seen too many women or girls I do not know why I feel that way. In the night mom always sleeps with only her saree on and I always get to see the big globes she has got. They look so nice to me. On such occasions also my tool stands up and I donot understand why. A few months ago mom called me while bathing. She was holding her saree to her breasts and told me to soap her back. As I had just returned from the fields I was in my kacchha. I took the soap and started to put it on her back. As I did so I noticed that mom's saree had slipped below her ass and I saw the curve of her ass for the first time. I was thrilled and my dick stood up. I moved my hand a little down towards her ass and slightly touched it. She said, "Sunil amar pode saban lagiye de to" (Sunil put soap on my ass too). Saying this she let go of the back of her saree and I saw her bulky sexy ass. I immediately started to rub soap on her ass. It was so nice looking and felt so nice to touch. Mom said, "Sunil amar pod take phank kore poder phuto ta te saban laga to. Bhalo kore porishkar kore de amake." (Sunil pull out my ass cheeks and put some soap on my ass hole and clean me well dear son). I didn't quite understand what she was asking and so pulled apart her ass cheks and inserted one finger inside her ass hole. She almost jumped up and said "Ah shona poder phutoe aangool ta puro dukhiye de aar age piche kore porishkar kor. Erom kore onek din porishkar kora hoe na." (Yes sweety put your whole finger inside and move it back and forth to clean my insides. I need this type of cleaning for a long time.) I continued my finger cleaning her ass hole for sometime and she said ," Shona khoob bhalo porishkar korechis. Ebar tor angul ta ektu saamner dike niye aye amar poder tola theke." (Sweety you have cleaned my ass hole very nicely. Now bring your finger towards my front from under my ass). I slowly did as told and to my surprise I found that my finger was touching something very soft and hairy. I thought that this must be the place from where she pees and mom too is having hair just as I have hair there. Mom, by now, had widened her legs and was moaning. I asked her if she was ok and if I was doing it wrong. She said that I was doing fine and that I should continue doing it till she told me to stop. Saying this she took hold of my hand and took one finger and put it inside a wet, warm hole. I thought that this must be the hole from where she pees and started to move my finger in and out. As I was doing this my tool was straining under my kacchha and as mom pulled my hand more pressing my palm against her muff my stiffness touched her bottom and got lodged in her ass. She again jumped up a bit and reached her hand behind her back and took hold of my dick and pressing it a bit she asked innocently, " eta shokto shokto amar pode ki dhokachhis re?" ( what is this stiff thing that you are inserting in my ass?) I kept quiet and continued my work on her cunt and she squeezed my dick a bit more and then leaving it she just pulled my finger more inside her so that my erection was now deeply lodged inside her ass crack. I could feel the quivering of her ass cheeks on my tool and she was squeezing and releasing it alternatively. At the same time she was now moaning loudly. Her pressure on my tool was wreaking havoc on me and suddenly I felt something warm rise from the depths of my sack and start flowing out from the little hole at the tip of my dick. Simultaneously I felt something sticky warm fluid drip out of mom's pee hole and trickle on to my hand. I asked mom , " Ma tumi ki amar hathe hishi korle?" (Mom did you just pee on my hand?) Mom smiled sweetly and said,"Na shona ota hishi na ota onno jinish. Ne ebar hath ta shora ar amake snan sesh korte de." (No love that was not my pee that was something else. Now take out your hand and let me complete my bath.) I moved away and mom washed off the soap from her body and completed bathing. She then wrapped the wet gamcha (an Indian towel) around her body and went to her room. I wanted to quickly take my bath as I was feeling sticky inside my kacchha due to the cum. I wrapped a gamcha (an Indian towel) around my waist and took off the kacchha. I then parted the gamcha and looked at the white goo all over my bush. I looked at the window of mom's room. There was no one. So I quickly removed my gamcha and cleaned my bush and tool. Suddenly from the corner of my eyes I thought I had seen mom peeking at me from her window. I looked towards the window but found no one there. So I thought that I was imagining things. After this two days went by and nothing new happened. But during the day when I took my bath I felt as if my mom was watching me but I never saw her watching. At nights I heard mom groaning in her bed. I asked her if she was ok and she said she was fine. I did not inquire any further. On the third day after our dinner I went to the bathroom to pee. As I came out I saw that mom was bathing near the well. As it was summer we took baths in the afternoon and before going to bed. What struck me as odd was that instead of just the saree mom was bathing with her petticoat and blouse on. I was in my kacchha. Mom called me to her and told me to soap her. I took the soap and soaped her back and said, "Ma tomar pith to blouse e Dhaka saban ki kore lagabo?" (Mom your back is covered by your blouse so how will I soap it?). Mom replied, " Tui amar saya take tule diye amar pode saban laga shediner moto kore" (Just pull up my petticoat and soap my ass just like that day.) I was thrilled to hear it and quickly pulled up her petticoat. As the place near the well was dimly lit I could not properly see her ass but I could distinctly make out the outline of her sexy ass. I started to soap it. I parted the ass cheeks and put my finger inside her ass hole and started to push it in and out. A minute later she turned towards me and said, "Now shona ebar amar pete saban lagao to dekhi." (Now honey soap my belly well). Now my eyes fell to her blouse which was half open and her big titties peeked out. My eyes were stuck to her titties and she noticed it and said, "ki holo shona amar mai gulor dike erom kore takie keno. Mar mai er dike erom kore takate nei dushtu chele." (what happened dear why are you staring at my tits. You should not look at your mom's tits like that you naughty boy.) I was embarrassed and quickly put soap on her belly. By now I was having a tent pole in my kacchha and it did not escape my mom's eyes. Next mom took my hand and said, " Ebar hath take amar sayar bhetor niye giye saban laga to" (Now put your hand under my petticoat and soap my inside). She just pulled me nearer and taking my hand guided it to her muff under the petticoat. She spread her legs and put my finger inside her warm hole. As I moved my finger on her cunt my tool poked at her petticoat and she quickly grabbed it and said , "Baap re eta abar ki tor pa dutor majh khane shokto shokto ki jinish dicchhis?" ( oh what is this stiff thing between your thighs which you are pushing at me?) she asked me again about the stiff thing and I said embarrassedly, " Ota amar nunu ma" (that is my pee pee mom). Mom said ," tor nunu take eto shokto korli ki kore? Eta ki shob samay erom shokto thake naki? ( how did you make your pee pee so stiff? Do you always have such a stiff thing here?) I said ," Na ma ei tumi chaan korcho dekhlei na nunu ta nije theke shokto hoe jae" ( No mom whenever I see you bathing my pee pee stiffens.) Mom laughed and said," Dushtu chele nijer make snan korte dekhe tomar nunu shokto hoe jae keno? Tui otake aram diye dish na keno?" (You naughty boy why does your pee pee stand up when you see your own mom bathing? Don't you give relief to your thing?) I did not know how to give relief to it and said so. Hearing this mom smiled and said, " Thik ache aami toke dekhiye debo kemon kore aram dite hoe otake. Ne ebar amar phuto take bhalo kore porishkar kore de. Angul take aro dokha." (ok I will show you how to give relief to your thing. Now clean my hole well by putting your finger deeper.). Saying this mom held my hand and guided it deeper inside her and I kept rubbing her inside thinking that I was cleaning her. I could see that mom had closed her eyes and was panting and her tits were rising and falling rapidly. All the while she was holding my dick. Suddenly she grabbed my shoulder and gave out a cry. I asked her if I had hurt her. She smiled and said, " No my dear son you just gave your mom a nice cleaning. Now sit beside me and let me complete my bath. After I finish my bath you take yours and then come to my room. I have a lot to teach you." I sat down and watched her finish her bath and then go to her room. I took my own bath and wearing a kacchha went to mom's room. By now my tool had fallen down. Mom was lying on her bed wearing only her petticoat and blouse. The blouse was half open at the top and her tits peeked out. Seeing me come inside she got up with a jerk that made her one tit spill out of her blouse. I just stared at it. The globe was a big white one with a nice brown aureole at the centre and a peak adorned her titty. As I stared at it mom looked at herself and seeing that her tit had come out of the blouse laughed and said," off aajke khoob garam aache, blouse ta ke khule rakhle hoe. Amar mai gulo chaiche blouse theke barie jete. Dekh kamon kore amar mai gulo blouse theke unki marche." (Oh today it is so hot that I can keep my blouse off my body. Even my boobs seem to want to stay out of the blouse. Look how they are peeking out). Saying this without any warning mom shed her blouse in front of my eyes. She smiled at me and said," Tui to amar chele aar tui to amar mai theke dudu khechis tai tor samne lajja nei amar blouse khulte. Orkom kore ki takiye aachis amar mai er dike. Aaye amar paashe eshe bosh." (you are my own son and you have sucked at my titties and drunk my milk as a child so there is nothing wrong in opening my blouse and letting you see my naked bobs. You naughty boy why are you staring at your mom's boobs? Come near me and sit down.) I was again getting a hard on and it was difficult to conceal it in front of mom so I sat down beside her. Mom lovingly put her hand over my broad shoulders and said," tui khoob sundor ek jowan chele hoechis. Amar khoob garbo hocche je tui amar chele ar ami toke amar pete kore rekhechilam. Kintu shona tumi ekhon baro hoecho aar tomar besh kichu jinish jana darker tai ami tomake kichu shihikkha debo jate tumi jekono meye ke khoob aaram dite parbe. Ae jinish gulo shikhte tor khoob aram lagbe." ( You have grown up into a very handsome man and I feel proud that you are my son and that I have carried you in my womb. But honey now that you have grown up into a young man you need to know a few things that will help you satisfy any woman so I will teach you a few things. I hope you will love what I am going to teach.) I did not know what she was going to teach me but was very excited. Mom said," Amar mai dekhe tor nunu shokto hoe jae tai na? Amar mai dekhte tor bhalo lage? Ekdam lajja pabi na sotti kore bol." (your little cock stands up seeing my boobs doesn't it? Do you like my boobs? Donot feel ashamed and tell me.). I said yes because that was the truth. Mom lovingly placed her hands over my thighs and said," tui amar mai niye khela korte parish. Amar mai e hath de amar khoob bhalo lagbe. Ae ne". ( You can play with my boobs. Take my boobs in your hands. Take this.) Saying this mom took my hands and put them on her tits and said," oder ektu aste aste tep aar ador kor dekhbi kirakhom shokto hoe jabe. Ei je duto dekhchis ae gulo holo mai er bonta ba kooch. Ekhan theke tui choto belae dudu khetish. Egulo ke ektu tep dekhbi erao shikto hoe jabe." (press them a bit and see that they will stand up like your tool. And these two small nubs that you see are my nipples or nips. You used to suck milk out of these as a child. Take them in your fingers and press them they wil also stand up.) I quickly started to press her tits with one hand while with the other I started to tweak one of her nipples. I felt them getting erect under my fondling. At the same time I felt mom's hand creep to my crotch and start feeling my hardness. She was pressing my tool and fondling my balls. I was feeling very very excited and started to press her tits more enthusiastically. Mom smiled and said," Baap re kauto jore chapchis amar mai ke phatiye dibi naki ektu aste kor." ( Why are you pressing my tits so much go a bit slow or you will burst my tits.) She was now pressing my tool with abundance and asked," eta thigh dutor majhkhane jeta ache eta ke ki bole janish etake bole bara ba dhon ba danda. Eta ke nunu bolbi na." (this stiffie that you have between your thighs donot call it pee pee call it dick or tool or rod.) Now I felt mom slipping her hand inside my kacchha and grab hold of my stiffness. She said," Shona ebar ektu dariye poro aar mar shamne langto hoe jao to. Ami dekhbo tor bara ta koto boro hoeche. Tor holebichi takeo dekhte hobe thik thak maal banachhe kina. Ne langto hoe ja. Accha thak tui uthe dara ami toke langto kore dobo." ( honey now stand up and drop your clothes and get naked and let mom see what you have got between your thighs and whether it has grown properly and how big it is. I have to see if your eggs are making enough cream. Quick get naked. Ok you just stand up and mom will make you naked. Come honey stand up.) I stood up and mom eagerly pulled down my kacchha. My hard on plopped out and started to dance in front of her eyes. Mom kept staring at it for full two minutes before she took it in her hands. She carefully peeled back the foreskin and smiled at the big purple head that emerged out. My pee hole was already leaking pre cum and she smiled at it. She was awed at my size and girth. She put her fingers around it and tried to measure it. Her fingers could not encircle my whole girth. She then started to weigh my balls. She spread my legs and grabbed my sack and took it in her fist. She pressed my balls and fondled them and she smiled and said," Shona tomar bara ta khoob mota aar boro. Tor baba kakader theke tor bara ta boro aar shundor. Tor holbichi tao khoob boro onek maal ache." (honey your tool is very big and fat. It is bigger than your dad and uncles too. Your balls are also beautiful and seem to be heavy with cream.) Saying this mom started to rub the foreskin of my tool back and forth and with the other hand fondled my sack. Shivers were running down my whole body and I grabbed hold of mom's shoulders to support myself. Mom said," erkhom kore nijer bara take ghoshbi tahole dekhbi aram pabi. Aar tor ghoshar dorkar nei tor kakhon icche hob etui amake bolbi ami toke aram dobo." (you should rub your tool like this to get enjoyment. In fact you need not rub it yourself and whenever you want you just tell me and I will give you all the pleasure you want.) Mom continued," amar mai gulo ke dhore tep shona aar or bonta gulo niye khel." (press my boobs honey and play with my nipples.) I did as said. Now mom was going very fast on my tool and was staring at it intently. She told me to lie down on the bed and I quickly complied. Now to my surprise mom placed herself between my thighs and smiled at me and then slowly lowered her mouth on my tool. Now it was really awesome and I moaned loudly. Mom looked up at me and kept lowering her head on my tool. With her free hand she was massaging my sack. I felt the warmth of her mouth descend on my tool and engulf it totally. She was moving her head fast and I felt a warm feeling slowly come up from inside my balls and then suddenly I groaned loudly and started to spurt my cum in mom's throat. Mom kept sucking my tool till the last drop of cum had come out and flowed down her throat. As she let go of my dick and came up I could see a few drops of cum leaking out of her mouth. Mom smiled at me and said," baap re baap koto maal dhelechis amar mukhe. Tor maal ta khoob bhalo khete. Ebar theke roj amar mukhe tor maal phelbi.. tor maal ta ekdom tor kakader maaler moto khete." (Oh so much cum you had in your balls. Your cum is really very tasty and I will drink your cum everyday from now. Your cum tastes just like that of your uncles.) I could not understand how she had tasted my uncles' cum and I did not want to know that either at that moment as I was too exhausted from all the exercise. Mom came up to me and asked me to go to my room. But before I went to sleep she told me to bring her one big banana. I asked her why she needed a banana at night and she smiled and said," I will tell you tomorrow in your next lesson why I need the banana. " I was glad that my education was not over and my next lesson will be on the next day. I gave her the banana and went to sleep. Sex Education It was my first day at a new school and needless to say I was nervous. Only one year away from high school graduation and my parents had to move to another state five hundred miles away. I knew nobody here and I was pretty upset. So many friends I would never see again, never graduate with, or go to college with. This new school was nice, but I didn't know where to go or who I could hang out with. I looked at my class schedule. First class, Sex Education, room 40. Well, I thought, not going to get started on a modest note either. I found the class and sat down as everybody else filed in. There were about ten others, all female. They were all hot too, coincidentally. Firm busts, tight asses, and long hair filled the class room. Since it was the last semester of the senior year, they all were at least 18. Then our teacher, Ms. Candy, walked in. She was hotter then the students, I thought. Long blonde hair, firm gold skin, well proportioned breasts, and long legs. She wore a short skirt to show them off and had her top button on her blouse loose too. She introduced herself. "Good morning class. My name in Ms. Candy. For the next few weeks I'll be teaching all of you about sex. But first, I want to get to know all of you. We'll take turns standing up and introducing ourselves. I'll start. I just graduated college, this is my first class and I am really glad to be teaching." She pointed at me. "You next. The only guy in here." I got up and spoke. "I'm Mike. I just moved here, it's my first day. I just turned 18. I hope to get to know all of you." I sat back down and I hoped that didn't sound too cheesy. I thought about what she said. Just out of college. That would mean she is about 23 or 24. She sure looked young enough. The rest of the class got up and introduced themselves. Ms. Candy then started her lesson. "First off, what is sex?" she said as she walked around the room swaying her sexy hips. "Sex is what we do when we love each other. It is the ultimate pleasure. Who in here has experienced sex before?" Nobody raised their hand. She smiled. "So I'm the only one, huh?" she said while smiling. This was a strange lesson, I thought. But she sure had my attention. "Since that's the case, we need to be familiar with the opposite sex. I don't have and models or textbooks yet, so I need a volunteer." She looked at me. "Mike, why don't you come up here?" I slowly walked to the front, wondering what she had in mind. "Since there are mostly women in this class, we should start out learning the male body. The male is very different from us. First, they do not have mammary glands in a way that we do. Mike, would you please remove your shirt?" I did a double take and looked at her. "What was that?" I asked. "Could you remove your shirt please so we may see the male chest," she said. "I'm not really comfortable with that Ms. Candy," I said while blushing. She leaned against her desk and gave me a stern look. "I can't make you Mike, but if you don't it could affect your grade." I thought about that. Could she do that? I was working my tail off trying to fit in, and a low grade point average certainly would not help. My parents wouldn't be pleased either. No choice here, I thought. I reluctantly pulled off my shirt and stood in front of the class bare chested. "Thank you Mike. Well, you can all see the difference here, right?" she said. "Males do not have breast, but in Mike's case he has a nice set of muscles to show off." I wasn't that built, but I tried to keep in shape. I was blushing now. "Now," she said, "for the big difference. Mikey, would you please remove your pants." "Uh, Ms. Candy, I don't think that's a good idea. I, I uh, don't..." I tried to fight but she gave me the same threat. "We have no other way of learning now Mikey. There are no textbooks and if you refuse to help out, I will have to fail you." With great reluctance, I held my breath and kicked off my shoes and socks. Then I pulled my pants off. I hung my head in shame as I stood there in my boxers. "Now the shorts too Mikey," she insisted. Thinking only of my grade, I let my boxers drop the floor. My seven inch dick drooped between my legs. All the girls looked on with amazement. I could here them whispering and murmuring to each other. "Wow I've never seen one before..." "So that's what a penis is..." "I wonder what it feels like..." Ms. Candy continued. "This here is the penis." She pointed at my dong. "The sex organ of the male. Does anyone here know how a penis works?" Nobody said anything. "I'll show you," Ms. Candy said. Then she pulled her blouse off and took off her shirt. In one movement, she dropped her skirt. She stood before me in her bra and panties. My jaw dropped. I couldn't believe this was happening. Then she removed her bra and slid off her panties. We were both naked as jaybirds now. Ms. Candy had the most beautiful tits in the world. They stood there firm and proud and didn't sag one bit. Her pussy was completely hairless. I could feel my cock start to harden. "What's happening Ms. Candy?" said one girl as she pointed to my cock. "Mike is getting excited Teri," she said. "You see, guys like to see girls naked. When they get excited, their penis starts to grow and get hard." Within seconds I was fully erect. The girls all stared in awe. "Now everybody, guys get even more excited when they touch girls. Come here Mike and touch me." I walked to her and touched her arm. "Not there silly," she said and grabbed my hand and put it on her left tit. One girl spoke up. "But guys aren't supposed to touch girls there." "I know," said Ms. Candy, "but when they do, they get really excited and they are ready for sex." I sure was. Her tits were firm and full. Just knowing I was holding this beautiful girl's pride in my hands had my balls boiling with cum. "Now we girls all need to do our part too. In order to get the man really excited, his penis needs physical stimulation. This is best done with the mouth." She got on her knees and grabbed my cock. I jumped a little. "I'll show all of you how it's done." She put the tip in her mouth and I threw my head back. She swirled her tongue around the tip and licked the sensitive underside. Her warm mouth felt so good! I would have kept my cock there forever if I could. "See how much he likes it," she said and all the girls laughed. She sat on the desk and spread her legs. "Now the guy explores the female's body to satisfy his sexual appetite. Come on Mike, feel me." I felt the lust take over and I ravished her body. I sucked on one nipple and massaged the other tit. I flicked it with my tongue and kissed my way down her belly. When I got to her waxed pussy, I licked the wet lips. "See how much he likes touching me, girls?" she said. Another girl spoke up. "What is he doing to your vagina, Ms. Candy?" "He is using his mouth to please both of us. This gets him more excited." I sucked on her love hole and brought the juices in my mouth. I stuck my tongue in as far as it would go. I felt her walls contracting around it. I then went to her clit and tasted it. I flicked it fast with my tongue. Ms. Candy moaned lightly. She brought me up and stood herself. "Mikey, please lay on the desk." I did so and she hovered her pussy over my dick. "When two people have sex, the man puts his penis inside the girl's vagina, like so." She lowered herself onto my pole. She was very tight and had to work it in. "Sometimes its kind of tough to get it in. You just gotta work at it." When she finally got all the way in, she leaned forward with her tits in my face. "Now we start to give and rhythmic motion to our sex, which stimulates both of us and releases our orgasms. When it happens, Mike's penis will release a white, sticky fluid into my vagina. That's what happens when we have sex." She started bouncing up and down on my cock. I reached up and fondled her titties. I matched her rhythm with my own thrusts and my balls were tightening in no time. "Ms. Candy, I'm gonna cum!" I screamed. I shot a huge load of spunk up her chute and my balls slapped her ass every time she came down. When I stopped shooting, I laid flat on the desk, exhausted. Ms. Candy climbed off me. "Ok class, I hope that enlightens you on the ways of sex. Since today is Friday, you guys will have all weekend to finish your homework." Groans and complaints echoed across the room. "Now, now, its not that hard. Sometime during the weekend, I want each one of you to see Mike and go through the complete sex cycle with him. When Mike comes in Monday, he will tell me how well you did. I'll be going off of what he said so you had better leave him with quite an impression." Sex Education Principal Talbot stood before class 13B beetroot with rage. "You are supposed to be eighteen year olds!" He fumed, "Adult men, not a bunch of immature kids. So when Miss Benson has to come to my office, in only her second week at this school, to complain about your conduct during sex ed class I find that disgraceful." "We're sorry Principal Talbot," began Keith Simmons, sat in the front row. "It's just we have to sit through the same cheesy video every year and get asked the same stupid questions. It's a complete waste of everyone's time." "I'm afraid that isn't your decision to make Simmons," rebuked the Principal. "Miss Benson has tried her best to come up with an educational, yet interesting way to teach the year thirteen sex ed class this year and you don't even give her the chance which amazes me as if I had a women who looked like that wanting to talk to me about sex I'd be all ears." At this point Pamela Benson chirped into life from behind the Principal. "Excuse me sir, but I don't think its appropriate to talk about me in that tone to the students." Principal Talbot turned to her and smiled, "Sure it is sweetie, just take it as a compliment." He turned back to readdress the class but before he could speak again Pamela was determined to make her further displeasure at the tone he took with her known. "How dare you speak to me like that! I didn't go through five years of university and teacher training to..." Her protests were cut off mid flow though as Talbot quietly turned around and put a finger to her lips. "Shhhh, A woman's mouth is not for complaining Miss Benson. Now why don't you just stand there quietly like a good girl and let me handle the class." Pamela wanted to protest but as hard as she tried to speak, nothing happened. Her head just echoed with the Principal's words; 'Stand quietly, be a good girl, stand quietly, be a good girl...' she was rooted to the spot. Meanwhile Principal Talbot had redirected his attention back to the class. "So where was I? Oh yes Keith, I was asking why you wouldn't want to talk about sex with a hot young thing like Miss Benson here." "But it isn't talking about sex. It's all cucumbers and cartoon rabbits having families. It's a waste of time." "Ah I see," responded Talbot, he turned and walked around to behind the frozen teacher, stood directly behind her and placed a hand on each shoulder. "So what you are trying to tell me is that you would try harder if class were a little more..." He slid a hand down to cup one of Pamela's breasts, "Hands on?" "Absolutely Sir. One hundred percent." "Well then come to the front of class boy, let's try teaching the class your way." During this exchange between teacher and student, Pamela Benson had just stood motionless. In the back of her head her mind was screaming out to run, flee, do anything to either get away or stop what was happening. However these thoughts were being totally suppressed by a looped mantra to just 'stand quietly, be a good girl, stand quietly, be a good girl...' Even the feel of the school principal groping her breast and asking a student to join him couldn't make her so much as a flinch. She could only stand quietly like the good girl she was and watch as Principal Talbot's lesson continued. "So, young Master Simmons, we shall begin with a short role play. Class has finished for the day, and there's just you and Miss Benson left in the school together. It's obvious she has kept you behind for 'extracurricular activities' and is waiting for you to make your move. What do you do?" "Well I would, maybe try and make conversation about h..." "I don't want you to tell me Simmons," interrupted Talbot, "I expect you to show me with Miss Benson here. This is a role play not an oral exam. And Miss Benson, I expect you to be a good girl and play your role without any naughty complaining, am I understood?" Pamela felt her head make a nodding motion which filled her soul with dread. Unfortunately her mind was now determined to be a good girl and play her role. "Thank you Pamela." said Talbot before turning back to Keith. "So now Simmons show me how you would handle this scenario and as we are a little pressed for time, lets say that the conversation part is over and she is fully talked up and ready to be bent over a classroom desk and rogered like a maid on a pirate ship. Now show me what you've got young Master Simmons." With that, the Principal stepped away from Pamela and waited to view the proceedings. Keith couldn't believe his luck. Miss Benson in the few short days she had been at the school had been widely accepted as being far and away the sexiest teacher any of the student had ever seen in the school and as such was the subject of most of the recent graffiti in the male toilet cubicles. Now here he was, allowed to have his way with her. He wasted no time at all violently ripping open her blouse before despatching a wondering hand to explore up underneath her skirt. However moments later he was stopped in his tracks as a great roar bellowed from the lungs of Principal Talbot. "What in the blazes are you doing boy!" "Uh, um, you, well, you told me to do it sir." "I told you to show me how you would conduct yourself when alone with a horny and slutty young teacher. What in God's name were you thinking Simmons, where was your left hand going?" "Err to massage her clitoris sir," "Massage her clitoris!" spluttered Talbot, "She's a teacher not a porn star. You need to show her some respect boy, she may be wetter downstairs than an Amazon rainforest but you can't just go rampaging blindly towards the clitoris." "I'm sorry sir." apologised Keith Sheepishly. "It's no problem lad, we are all here to learn after all." reassured the Principal. "But now that we have backtracked away from just ravaging her like a common pastry, where do you think you should begin this time around Simmons?" "Err... perhaps with a kiss sir?" "Bravo lad." applauded Talbot, "It's only polite that if one set of lips are wet than the other should be likewise moistened. And then after the lips you can proceed to the breasts, thighs, bottom and then finally, in due time the clitoris. Now try again from the top lad." Pamela watched this conversation unfold without saying a word like the good girl she was supposed to be. She still felt deep inside that something was amiss, but now both her mind and her cunt were reassuring her all was well as she stood before her class, blouse ripped open and ready to be fucked by one of her students. As Keith began to approach her once more, the only thought in her head was that she had to play the role and be a good girl. She embraced him as he went to kiss her, gasped as he cupped and fondled her breasts. Her breathing quickened as she felt first her blouse, followed by her bra, skirt and panties all far to the floor as Keith continued to kiss and caress her every which way but loose. From that moment it was not long at all until she was bent over her own desk, bucking and screaming in orgasm as the primary student she had complained about to the principal grunted and came inside of her. After two or three more post orgasmic thrusts on Keith's part he withdrew and redressed himself waiting for Talbot's verdict while Pamela just collapsed to her knees, dripping with cum and biting her hand so to suppress the screams of delight that were still ripping through her. "Impressive Keith," praised Principal Talbot, "After your initial setback, you approached the subject with the respect she deserved, negotiated all the erogenous zones adequately and left our horny Miss Benson quivering in a pool of her own desire. I would say that's a solid B for a first try." "Thank you sir." "However Simmons," cautioned the Principal, "Not all girls are good girls like your teacher here, you have only learnt half the lesson." Talbot walked over to Pamela, who was slumped against a wall now catching her breath and helped her to her feet. He walked her back over to the front of class and stood her up in front of class. "Some girls, don't look like this at all with their natural beauty and quiet demeanour. Some girls are very bad girls indeed, which brings us to the second half of our lesson." He then proceed to whisper something into Pamela's ear that nobody else was able to make out. Pamela by no was in a complete state. Her head was spinning, her cunt was singing sweet hallelujah and her mind was echoing with the words; 'good girl' blocking out any other thought she could muster. The disquiet that was previously in the back of her mind was now barely more than a memory as she stood before her class. When Principal Talbot whispered those indistinguishable words into her ears, she felt her mind begin to change once again. The 'good girl' voice stopped and was replaced with a much stronger more forceful voice, filling her head with a much wider range of phrases: 'Naughty girl, bad girl, sexy girl, slut girl, whore girl, bimbo girl... naughty girl, bad girl, sexy girl, slut girl, whore girl... bimbo girl...' The list repeated and repeated in her head, the words actually feeling like they were washing all over her body. Although helpless to do anything about it, Pamela became aware that this time it wasn't just her mind that was changing. Her breasts began to expand at a tremendous rate, growing to at least three times their original size. Her hair began to get lighter and lighter until it was platinum blond, a style that truly brought out the redness of her new pouting lips. She stumbled slightly as her centre of gravity shifted to suit her new figure. As she took a few steps to regain her balance she could feel her new wider hips sway with the motion. She was a blonde bombshell of epic proportions and the only thoughts that filled her head were to be a naughty, bad, sexy, slutty, bimbo whore. Transformation now complete, Pamela felt compelled to act upon her sluttier new disposition. Spotting the nearest student from the front row, she dived into action, reaching for his zipper as she fell to her knees. Within seconds she had freed the scrummy cock that was hidden inside and began to be very very naughty indeed. The student, Johnny Jenkins, didn't know how to react. The past hour had seemed like some sort of crazy dream, first watching his best mate Keith screw the new Biology teacher senseless before seeing her transform into something out of his DVD collection and throw herself at him. Sure he had no objections to what she was doing, but there was a class full of people watching. He looked down at her sucking away happily on his exposed cock and was thinking to maybe do something to stop this when Principal Talbot's voiced boomed in his direction. "Jenkins!" "Yes sir?" "Am I boring you boy?" "What? I mean no sir not at all." So is there any reason why you have decided to stop paying attention to class?" Johnny was like a deer trapped in headlights, he had no idea what he was supposed to say. In addition to this there was a horny naked teacher making it near impossible to think straight in the best of situations, let alone at this precise moment in time. He tried to muster up a response. "I didn't mean to sir, but it's just, Mrs Jenkins... she..." "This is why you need to pay more attention lad." responded the exasperated Principal. "If you had been listening to me you would have learnt that a girl like this doesn't need your attention. She's happy to just suck and fuck away to her heart's content. You don't need to speak to her, touch her, or even look at her. She is happy where she is and you should be paying attention to what's going on in the lesson." "I'm sorry sir, it won't happen again." Johnny said sheepishly whilst still slightly confused. "And another thing Jenkins, a bimbo like that shouldn't be address as Miss Jenkins, or Miss anyone. They are called Fifi, Candy or Melons. Maybe if you want to be polite you can call her Pammy. Understood boy?" "YeeEESSS SIR!! I MEAN ABSOLUTELY YES SIR! UNDERSTOOD! UNDERSTOOD UNDER FUCKING YESSING STOOD!" Unfortunately for Johnny, Pammy had picked that moment to finish her fun with him. Releasing what felt like gallon upon gallon of hot yummy cum to shoot down her throat, until the pump had been squeezed dry. Johnny sat back, a big Cheshire grin plastered across his face and quietly thanked the lord for inventing women. Principal Talbot was less than impressed though. "Care to explain yourself lad!" He bellowed, face as red as the tip of Johnny's still exposed cock. "I was trying to ignore her, like you told me to. It's just well, it was so good, I couldn't help myself I j..." "So you just yourself cum in her mouth?" "No! Well Yes, but no I..." "What did I tell you just a few minutes ago Jenkins?" "To ignore her sir." "No Lad! I didn't tell you to ignore her. She has your cock in her mouth! How in the blazes do you ignore her?! I told you not to be distracted by her, but you don't just let her do her own thing and try to ignore it, good Lord no." "Then what was I supposed to do sir?" "You show her whose in charge of the situation, A slutty little bimbo like this will do anything you want if she knows you are taking the lead. You don't just merrily let her suck away on you like a lollypop until its too late. She has a cunt, an ass, all sorts of places that would welcome your cock with open arms if you just man up and give her what for when the time is right. I think we're going to need to have another class on this next week." Whilst the Principal continued to lecture the class on the proper conduct when encountering bimbos, Pammy had moved onto her next cock of choice. This time the lucky student was Billy Hancock, who was only to pleased to give the soon to be former teacher a hand getting to his good part. Billy though, being the nerd of the class had been taking thorough notes throughout the class and had devised a flow chart of exactly what to do in this situation. He deduced that Pammy had already sucked enough cock for the moment so took it upon himself to lift her up onto his lap. Then after a few minutes of soft grinding on Pammy's part, he smoothly guided her ass over the tip of his cock and began to slowly slide himself inside. The whole process worked liked clockwork and Principal Talbot was very much impressed with Billy's handling of his first bimbo. "Very good Hancock. That's an A grade sex ed student if ever I saw one. The rest of you could learn a thing or two from young Hancock here." Billy was beaming with pride at the praise being handed out to him whilst teasing Pammy's clit with one hand and continuing to take class notes with the other. Pammy on the other hand was just happy to be fucked. Her asshole was being rammed which made her feel very naughty indeed and the entire class was able to see what a sexy, slutty bimbo she really was. She couldn't wait to go through them all on one at a time, or even better, taking on two or three at once. Therefore it was music to her ears when Professor Talbot announced the coming week's homework: "Overall class I have been reasonably impressed with your progress in today's class." began the Principal, "There has been the odd hiccup here and there but that is to be expected when tackling a new subject. For this reason I have decided to turn this sex education class into a full term course with the option to extend even further if necessary. Over the coming weeks we will carry out practical research into areas of sex including orgies, fetish and bondage education as well as introductions into toys and uniforms. I have rearranged the teaching schedule to allow Pammy here to devote all her time to helping you all with revision as well as in class and I expect you all to prepare thoroughly before each class." The students sat and listened in delight at Principal Talbot's new direction for what used to be the dullest two hours of the school week. Even young Hancock took a small break from his note taking grope Pammy's left tit in approval as the Principal continued his revelations. "Therefore before next weeks class I expect all of you to split up into groups of twos and threes and devise a plan for what you will do to Pammy during next weeks class. Then in class, each group will get twenty minutes to show me what they have come up with. You will be graded on effort, style, originality and execution so you will be expected to prepare and revise thoroughly between now and next week. Anyone requiring the use of Pammy when working on their presentation are free to sign her out of her new home in the storage cupboard for up to an hour each day and for one night each week as long as she is returned before nine the following morning. Are there any questions?" The class sat and smiled amongst themselves quietly. This was one biology assignment they were desperate to score an A grade on and each was already thinking of nothing other than the different things they could do to Pammy. Principal Talbot could see that everybody understood their homework and so decided it was time to bring the lesson to a close. "Well in that case if that are no questions, I will see you all next week. Hancock if you wouldn't mind returning Pammy to the front of class now please, she will be available in the storage room from three o clock this afternoon. Thank you very much everybody, class dismissed." The classroom emptied in a flash as the student all raced to be the first ones reserve a session of 'revision' with Pammy. Billy Hancock meanwhile had timed use of Pammy to perfection, shooting generous helpings of fresh cum into Pammy's ass literally seconds before being ordered to return her. Therefore he was content to send the school's newest bimbo on her way so that he could pack up his things and join the race for the right to have another session with her before the school day was over. Once he was out of the door, only Principal Talbot and Pammy were left in the classroom. "I am very proud of you today Pammy," the principal told her with a hungry look in his eyes, "You were a good girl when asked to be and then you were a very naughty girl indeed. Just like every good bimbo slut should be." "Thank you sir." giggled Pammy, smiling her happy bimbo smile. "That was fun too. Cocks are fun, much more fun than biology. I wish I could have a cock to suck all day long, it would be heaven." "And you will get your wish dear girl. I will personally see to it that you will a as many cock as you want, seven days a week starting from now." As he was saying this, Principal Talbot began to unzip himself, "And since there is a good hour or so before we have to get you into storage why don't you get down on your knees for me and keep me company while I grade some papers like a good little bimbo." Pammy didn't need to be asked twice. As soon as she saw that Talbot was sat at his desk she dove into position and began to happily suck away. Today had been a good day for all involved, Pammy had all the cocks she could ever need, her students could have all the Pammy they wanted and Principal Talbot was free to start auditions for the schools next new biology teacher. Everyone was a winner. The End