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Sex Education Experiment 4 - Veronica Lake Girl School (MF,Mf) (1/2)  
(Part 1 of 2)
by Ball Four

##
The following story is a work of fiction.  
It is for adults age 18 and over only.  If you are not yet
18 then do not read further.
This story is for reading entertainment purposes only.
In resemblance to anyone living, dead, or undead is purely by 
chance.
##


(This story stands alone.
However if you are interested, the previous 3 "Sex Education 
Experiment" stories are a few months old [I needed a break 
from the main character(s)] and can be found by searching
www.asstr-mirror.org )



The Sex Education Experiment 4 - Veronica Lake Girl School
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This is not where I expect to be.  Here I was driving to a private
school this Friday in late August.  I was looking for a teaching 
job.  I didn't have much hope.

***

The last two years were great for me, Steve Dixon.  I was a history
teacher and assistant basketball coach.  I did very well.   I
occasionally taught the 8th grade sexual education class.  I was
approached by Administrators who wanted to try something new in Sex
Ed.  I and my live-in girlfriend Debbie who was the school nurse 
taught the students by activity.  In plain words, the boys and girls
had sex with each other.  Debbie and I had sex with them also.  I saw
that the students were later more confident.  Sex is a mystery and no
text book or cheesy film can adequately answer their questions.  Only
the activity itself can be a true teacher.  Since we removed that
uncertainty about sex in their lives which can be so overwhelming to
students and we gave them the knowledge of sex, they grew in mental
and emotional maturity.  The Experiment could only be called an 
extreme success.

I was happy.  I had my hot and horny girlfriend every night, plus I
had sex with many 8th grade girls every semester.  Debbie was the best
for my sexual pleasure, but I found it special to be a girl's first
time with sex, plus the wonderful sensations being inside these young
teens' tight pussies were amazing.  The girls seemed too small and too
young, but they were incredible to be with.  The uninformed may think 
there was something wrong with me, but I took this teaching very, very
seriously.  To see these girls blossom in self-confidence was
incredible.  They were assured of themselves.  The boys grew in
confidence also, but boys were Debbie's focus.  13 is such a tough
age.

Then it all ended.

Debbie was not careful over summer school and was caught having sex
with one of the 8th grade boys in her nurse's office.  The
Administrators moved fast so the whole program didn't blow up in
their faces.  They'd have to put the Experiment on hold.

Debbie and I were both let go due to budget cuts.  Budget cuts, my
ass!  I was a popular and respected history teacher.  I was angry at
Debbie for her carelessness.  She ruined a good thing.  Our 
relationship quickly soured and she took a job far away.  Time was
short for the fall school year to start, so I researched the private
schools around this area.  So far I had no luck at all.  Most schools
were well set with staff as well they should be, since the semester
started so soon.

***

So that was what brought me to where I am now.  A two hour drive up
into the nearby mountains.  It was beautiful country.  There was a
private school up here that I knew very little about.  The school was
called Veronica Lake, no doubt because it was close to the lake.  It
would be a gorgeous environment to work at.  Just maybe, just maybe,
they would need a teacher.  I'd teach anything and I knew I *could*
teach just about anything.

I pulled onto the well-groomed campus.  The campus was small which
was just fine with me.  It would be a welcome change from the large
public school.  The 7th and 8th graders at my previous school would
outnumber the total enrollment of the 7th thru 12th grades at this
school.

I drove past some buildings. One said "Gymnasium", another said 
"Education", and another said "Student Housing".  Was this a  boarding
school?  Did teachers live in campus housing?   Another building
confirmed my suspicion.  It said "Staff Housing".  Well, if I had a
job here I wouldn't want to commute.  There were no homes or
apartments nearby.  This place was isolated.  No doubt by design with
the idea that it would enhance learning.  I parked in a visitor spot
at the Administration building.  I entered thru the double doors.
There was quite a commotion going on.

Several older women were in the front lobby.  They sobbed and cried.
They hugged each other and consoled each other.

Well, this wasn't a good start to ask about a job.  Yet, I didn't
drive two hours to not try.  I sat down on a couch and waited and just
observed.  I later opened my briefcase I carried and reviewed my
teacher credentials and background information in the faint hope for a
sudden interview.   One could never be too prepared.

I looked up.  More women were in the room.  I didn't hear them enter.
I then noticed I was being stared at.

The starer stood out from the others.  All the women were dressed
sharply in power business dress suits.  All the women were at least 60
years old.  Except this woman.  She looked like she was in her early
20s.  She had straight brown hair a quarter way down her back.  She
seemed busty but I knew clothing could fake that.  What I noticed most
were her penetrating green eyes that looked at me.  She was very
attractive and I felt a slight stirring of my dick.  I looked away
from her.    I needed to focus on getting a job, not on a hot young
school teacher.  Well, I guess she was teacher.  I didn't know who
she was.

I glanced up again and she gave a small purse of her lips. I'd be
flattered normally, but I needed a job more than a new relationship.
I actually felt uneasy about her which was not easy for a woman to do
to me.  She seemed to be toying with me.

The next time I looked up she was talking to one of the women.  When
she noticed me look at her, she began to glance her eyes over at me as
she talked to the woman.  I thought about getting out of there, but 
"No".  I was here to talk with whoever did the hiring.  I could wait.

I closed up my briefcase and looked over to the right.  The young
woman was gone.  I exhaled and relaxed.

"Hello," a voice said to my left.

It was the young woman.  She sat down next to me on the couch.  She
sat very close.  I leaned back to get a little more personal space.

"Bad news for you," she said.  "Curriculum hasn't changed in years.
And I mean years."  She dragged out speaking the word "years".

"What?" I said.

"You won't make a sale.  The books we use are older than I am.  I'm
23 if you are curious."  She batted her eyes.

I felt a trickle of sweat run down my back.  This girl was very 
pretty and I got the sense from quick observation that she truly was
large breasted.

"I'm not selling anything," I said.  Just myself I hoped.

I guess my statement surprised her.  "You're not a curriculum
salesman?"

I shook my head.

She scooted back slightly.  "Sorry.  We get salesmen whose big hope
is to make a sale to us."

"I'm a teacher.  I'm hoping for a job," I said.

"A little late to get a teaching job."

"Budget cuts.  I was laid off," I told her.  It was the official
reason after all.

The young woman chuckled.  "Well, this is a girl school which
includes all the teachers and staff.  No guys around here except for
the old groundskeeper."

I slumped.

"So what do you teach?" she asked.

"History?" I said discouraged.

"Really?" she said with a little excitement.  She looked around at
the other women and then scooted toward me.  I felt her leg against
mine.  "History?" she said.

"Ms. Hawkins!" said a woman who appeared to be in charge.

"Stay right there," the young woman said standing up.  "Don't go
anywhere. "

All the woman moved into an office.  Outside the door, a sign said
"Director Grayler".  She was the one I would have talked to for a job
but there was no hope now.  I'd just leave if it wasn't for the girl.
Since I wasn't getting a job here, my mind turned to sex.

The door was left open and I heard the woman I assumed to be Director
Grayler quieted the other women down.

"Betty took a fine time to die," Grayler said, annoyed.  "School
starts in just over a week."

"We can't find someone in time," a woman whined.

Some women started to complain about possible increased workload.
"I'm too old," was a common heard phrase.

"Ms. Hawkins?" Grayler said.

I heard the young beauty speak, "Yes, maam."

"You are young and last year was your first year here.  Do you have
any connection to former classmates?"

"My school friends all have jobs," she said. "but the man sitting
outside is a history teacher looking for a job."

I suddenly took much more notice in the conversation.  I sat up
straight.

"Ms. Hawkins!" another woman scoffed.  "You know we are all women
and all girls."

"We are desperate, Ms. Grayler." Hannah spoke calmly directly to the
person in charge.  "If he's qualified, why not change a rule this
time?  It will be hard to find someone decent at this short notice.
What does it hurt to look at his credentials?"

The room exploded in heated conversation.  From what I heard, it
didn't sound good for me.  It didn't sound that great for Ms. 
Hawkins either as I heard a few women say, "I told you we shouldn't
have hired her."

Grayler silenced everyone.

Ms. Hawkins spoke.  "We have no other immediate options.  Maybe he's
only temporary until we find someone else.  I'll make sure he's
ready for this semester."

"He'll have to teach sex ed. to the 8th and 10th grade, too" whined
a woman.

"So what?" said Hawkins, sharply.

Grayler stepped in quickly before the conversation heated up again.

"Everyone leave but Ms. Hawkins," she said.

The other women filed out.  Some of them glared at me as they passed.

I couldn't believe it.  Would I have a job?  I knew I was a good
teacher.  If given the chance I would prove myself to the
administration.

I saw Grayler say something to Ms. Hawkins, but I couldn't hear.  The
young woman stepped out and approached me.

"Hi, I'm Hannah Hawkins," she said formally and stuck her hand out.
This was very different than her flirtatious demeanor just a short
time ago.

I stood up and shook her hand.  "Steve Dixon," I said.

"Come on in."

I followed her into the room.  I knew her name now.  Hannah.  She
closed the door.  We both sat in one of the chairs in front of
Grayler.

"This is Mr. Steve Dixon," Hannah said.

I start to rise to shake her hand but she did not move.  I quickly
reseated.

"So you are a teacher," she said.

"Yes," I replied.

***

It was an odd, strange, quiet interview.  Ms. Grayler looked at my
credentials.  She was impressed.  I was a good teacher after all.  I
answered a few questions.

"Okay, Ms. Hawkins," Grayler said.  "He is your responsibility."

"Yes, maam," Hannah said.  "I understand.  I can get him ready.  I
am already prepared myself for this year."

Hannah stood and I hesitantly stood.  I looked back and forth in
confusion.  Grayler looked down at her paperwork.  I followed Hannah
out of the office.

"So?" I asked.

"What?"

"How long will she think about it?"

"Think about what?"

"The job."

"She just did."

I felt really stupid  but I was confused.  "I'm sorry," I said.  "Did
I get the job?"  After all, I thought, Grayler didn't welcome me or
say anything definite.

"Yeah," she said in surprise that I didn't understand.

"Thank you!" I said excitedly.  I hugged her and then realized what I
was doing.  I released her.

She gave me that flirtatious smile I saw earlier.

"Come on," she said, "I'll show you your apartment now.  It's a little
creepy that Ms. Betty Young died there and all just last night.  Hope
you don't mind."

I didn't mind.

***

I followed her thru a door and went downstairs.  We walked down a
windowless corridor and entered the school cafeteria area.  From
there, several signs indicated which corridor to take to the other
buildings.  The same buildings I drove past earlier.

"Are we underground?" I asked.

"Yeah.  It gets very cold during the winter.  You don't want to be
outside too much.  Way too much snow.  I'm from Florida.  Last winter
I froze my butt off."

"I can tell," I said.

She looked back at me with a little smile.  "The caf is the hub of
the underground campus," she said.

I followed her down a corridor and then went upstairs.  It opened
up to another long corridor with several doors on each side.  These
were the apartments the teachers lived in.

"This is yours," she said pointing at the first door on the right.
"Oh, damn!  I forgot a key.  I want to change first.  Come on in
with me to my apartment."

I followed her to the last room on the left.  It was a one bedroom
apartment.  A living area and kitchenette and a dinette.  A bedroom
and bathroom thru a side door.   I assumed my apartment would be
nearly identical.

Hannah came out in jeans and a sweatshirt.  This change confirmed to
me she had rather big tits.  She left me in her apartment while she
went to get a key.  I took the time to snoop around.  She had a queen
size bed in her bedroom.  The bedroom decor was frilly and flowery.
Just like most women would prefer.  On her little dinette was English
textbooks and similar items.  So she was an English teacher.

***

Hannah gave me the key to my new place.  "I'd replace the bed," she
said.  "That's where she died."

It was a twin bed.  I planned to bring in my own king bed anyway.

I spend the rest of the day cleaning out the apartment.  The 
apartments were technically furnished but I wanted my own stuff.  I
could tell that was what Hannah did in her bedroom.  Late  into the
evening, I repainted.  Hannah looked in on me every so often.  I
think maybe she liked to watch me.  Now that I was here, I felt it
was okay to look at her too.  

I drove to my home late that night.  Saturday I brought up a rental
truck full of my stuff.  It was a tiring weekend moving in and I 
slept most of Sunday.

Monday, I was startled awake by my phone ringing.  It was Hannah.

"Come on over to my place for breakfast," she suggested.

She was in shorts when I came over.  "Don't tell Ms. Grayler I have
these," she said referring to the shorts.  "Not modest enough."

Breakfast was delicious.

Afterward, she said "I checked your class schedule," she said.  "You
have 10th grade at 7 and 11th grade as 8:15.  Your break is at 9:30.
8th graders at 10:45.  Lunch, of course at noon.  Seniors then at 12:45.
Then all the students do athletics together at 2 PM.  You're not
involved with that."

"Seven AM?" I said.  It seemed early.

"Yeah, I know, but you get used to it."

She brought me down to my classroom.  It was a windowless room.  I
was realizing the entire campus suffered from a lack of windows.  It
was a bit depressing.  We were in the midst of all this beauty of
trees and a lake, but you didn't get to see much of it.

I spent most of the day getting acquainted with my text books.  12th
grade focused mostly on teaching government.  11th grade was 
American history.  10th grade was world history plus some sex
education.  8th grade was geography, some basic history, and sex ed.

I didn't teach 7th or 9th grades and I was not sure what they did
instead of history.  English, Math, Science, and Arts/Music plus
P.E. were the basic curriculum for the students.

***

Hannah called me that evening.  "Steve?  Sorry to bother you.
Something is wrong in my place.  It's too cold.  Do you know anything
about that?"

I was a decent do-it-yourself handyman, so I came over.  Her front
door was cracked open.  I knocked.

"Come on in."

 I entered and then stopped dead.  Hannah Hawkins was in a frilly
white camisole.  She wore matching panties.  I could see much of 
her large full tits.  They were 38Ds.  I was sure.  Yes, it was 
cold in here and I could see her erect nipples push against the
fabric of her top.

Once I gather my wits, I walked over to her thermostat.  It was set
low.  I raised it up.  "It should warm up soon," I said.

"Thank you," she smiled.  She turned around.

I looked at her cute butt a little too long and then I returned to
my apartment.

An hour later the phone rang again.

"It's too hot in here now," Hannah said.  "Would you mind?"  I agreed
to come back over.  "Thank you so much.  I'm sorry."

I could feel the heat as soon as I stepped into her place.  She
wasn't in the front room when I entered.  I went straight to the
thermostat.  It was cranked all the way up now.  Was she playing
games with me?  I turned and stopped dead again.

She had changed tops.  She now wore a semi-see-thru top.  The sweat
of her body in the heat made the fabric stick to her tits.  It did
not leave too much left to my imagination.

"All done?" she asked.

I nodded.

"Thanks again," she said and when back into her bedroom.

I left again.

In just over an hour, the phone rang one more time.

"It's so cold in here again," she said.

Once more I went over.  The door was closed so I knocked.  She
opened it, but she was covered in a robe.  I checked the thermostat.
It was all the way down.  I adjusted it back to a moderate
temperature once more.

"Looks like your thermostat setting keeps changing," I said plainly
without expressing any accusations in my voice.

"I can feel it warming already," she said.

She dropped her robe.  She was naked.  Her young full tits stood
firm.  Her pussy was shaved.  She looked magnificent.  She went
into her bedroom.  I closed her front door and then followed her
into her bedroom.  She sat cross-legged near the side on her bed
and patted next to her.  I  sat.  I reached over and held her tits.
I had a realization.  They weren't real.  I am very good at
instantly recognizing a boob job by sight, but this was a very
well done job.  They had fooled me.

"Great tits," I complimented.

"Thanks," she said.  "Grandpa wouldn't be too happy to know I spent
my inheritance money from him on a tit job.  But a girl has to have
tits.  I was barely a 'B'.

"This is a very good job.  I didn't know until just now."

"You an expert?"

"Sort of."

I leaned in and kissed her.  She sighed lightly.  The feel of her
tits in my hands felt great.  It had been a few months for me.  That
was way too long.

Hannah broke away from me.  She got down before me and started to
undo my pants.  I lifted up to help her slide them down.  I pulled
off my shirt and became naked as she was.  She ran her mouth along
each side of my cock.  It felt tremendous.

She looked up at me and our eyes met.  She stood and got on the bed.
She opened her legs.  I moved over.  I briefly explored the folds of
her pussy.  I then climbed over her.  I aligned my cock and gently
pushed in.  I slid in easily.  Her body was ready for me.

"I so need this," she said softly and contentedly.

I moved slowly at first.  She became quickly aroused which only
served to heighten me more.  I thrusted harder in her and ground
down in her with each push.  She pressed up against me as she started
to cum.  I pushed forcefully a few more times and then I came.  It
felt great.  I released a torrent of pent up sexual expression into
her pussy.  I kissed her softly on the cheek a couple of times and
then rolled off her.

"This is going to be a much better school year," she said.

"If I can hang around," I reminded.

"We'll have to find away."

"I'd like that," I said.  "So are you here all year round?"

"Hell, no.  I'm gone during the summer to have sex.  I can't get 
any sexual fun during the school year.  Maybe I can this year."
She looked at me alluringly.

"So you have a two month relationship?

"I got a part-time job."  She got a sly smile on her face.  "I was
a girl on a webcam porn site."

"What?" I said in shock.

She was obviously pleased how much she stunned me.  Her voice then
became very quiet.  "I have a laptop computer with a wireless internet
connection.  I have some of my performances on the system or I can
connect to the site and show you archives."

I got the impression she was more concerned about someone knowing
about the laptop than that she was in porn.

"I did my first DP," she continued.  "It was interesting and fun.
Don't say anything about the computer.  Grayler hates technology."

Now that I thought about it, I hadn't seen a computer.  You'd think
the teacher and staff apartments, classrooms and admin offices would
be wired, but they weren't.

Hannah leaned on her side and rested her head on my shoulder.  Her
big tits laid against my chest.

"So why do you work here?" I asked.  I couldn't go that long without
sex.  Of course, she was a woman.

"The pay is great.  This will be only my second year but I will make 
$75,000 a year."

That *was* excellent.  A great salary plus room and board.  Now this
year she wouldn't miss out on sex.  I planned to be with her as often
as she wanted me.

"So,' she said.  "I've told you my deep secret. Now tell me how a
teacher with such great credentials and is well-respected and liked by
peers and students is one of the ones chosen to be fired?"

I swallowed hard.

She stayed silent willing to wait me out.

I glanced at this little secret porn princess.  I decided to tell her.

As much as I was stunned that she did porn this summer, she was
stunned that I was having sex with 8th grade girls the last few years.
I explained the reasoning and the results.  After she expressed her
concern of how thin and small 13-year old girls were and I explained
who easy it was, she then expressed her agreement with what I did.

"Schools need to change" she said.

"Do you know what I need?" I asked.

"What?"

I pointed at my erect cock.

She climbed on top of me.  She lowered herself and I reentered her.
We took our time this time.  The urgency of just a short time ago
became the savoring of the pleasure of each others bodies.  It was
an easy 20 minutes until we came nearly simultaneously again.  I
could definitely get used to having sex with this 23 year old.  To
semi-quote the 80s rock poets Van Halen, I was "Hot for Teacher".

We talked more afterwards.

"The textbooks are ancient," I complained.  "The history books are
a part of history themselves."

"Like I said when I thought you were a salesman, we haven't changed
curriculum in a long time."

"So who would send their daughter here?"

"Rich parents who just want to get rid of their kids.  Director
Grayler touts she is training girls for the business world.  She says
the girls will learn to be tough in this world because they have not
been coddled by technology.  Personally, I'd love to know what the
actual results have been for previous graduates.

I agreed.  Technology used the right way was a big advantage.

"Grayler sets physical standards for school entry," continued 
Hannah, "so the parents think they are getting something special.
Veronica Lake will only admit physically fit girls.  No chubby girls.
No girls with any physical problem.  Even glasses.  I can understand
wanting girls to be fit, but we can teach that to the girls here.
They don't have to be all the same when they come here.  I've seen
the enrollment trends.  I think the school may be in trouble if we
don't bring more students in.  There is suppose to be 15 students
per grade.  We aren't making that."

"Per grade?"

"Didn't you know?  It makes us elite and expensive.  I think we need
to change enrollment standards."

I took all this information in.

I said, "Did you know the sex ed. texts don't even talk about guys."

Hannah chuckled.  I watched her tits bounce as she laughed.  "Rumor
has it," she said, "that Grayler was once married.  On her wedding
night, she hated sex so much that she left her husband right then.
I don't know how long she's been here at Veronica Lake.  It's a
rumor now."

"It seems to make sense," I suggested.

"Yeah," she said reflective.

I gazed over Hannah's fine form.  I imagined I'd be ready for a third
round soon enough.

"Why don't you teach sex ed. like you did before?" Hannah suddenly
suggested.

"I don't think so," I said.  Not that it wasn't appealing.  "I need a
job not a jail sentence."

"You'll be in complete control," she said.  "You've seen the results.
I'll help you.  We have to do this.  My break period is 10:45 which
is your 8th graders.  That's perfect.  Grayler expects me to keep a
close eye on you anyway.  I will pay for whatever equipment you need
to teach and to keep anyone from finding out."

I looked at her and smiled.  It could work.  I started to harden.

She looked down at my growth.  She asked. "Do you want to try anal?"

Hannah had a small ass, so I pushed slow into her even though she
said she did a D.P.  I started with small, short thrusts.

"You can penetrate deeper.  It feels fine," she encouraged.

I pressed my cock deeper into her ass.  She turned her head back
and gave me an approving smile.  I started to slid inside her in
earnest.  Hannah looked very relaxed as I pumped my cock inside her
ass.  As I got close to cumming, she moaned lightly.  I pushed deep.
I knew I was about to cum.  I held my cock in her and I groaned.
I released.  There wasn't much cum left to place in her, but I felt
a little exit me.  The feeling of orgasming inside her ass felt
tremendous.

We later talked about what we needed for the classroom.  Hannah 
immediately had the suggestion of two big wall mounted screens.  A 
handheld wireless camera would send a signal to two ceiling mounted
projectors that would display to the screens.  All high quality 
stuff.  This would allow the girls to get a top notch view of 
everything.  I decided on a remote magnetic lock on the classroom
door.  A small camera above the door would show whoever knocked on
the door on a small screen at my teacher's desk.  Microphones and
speakers would pick up all the instructions I gave to the girls
plus any additional "sounds".  I'd also get some large mats plus 
bedding so sitting or laying on my desk would be comfortable.  My
desk is where the activity would happen.  I didn't tell Hannah but
I included in the order a wireless receiver and recorder.  I wanted
to be able to see again in the privacy of my apartment whatever
happened.  During the time I was involved with Hannah or the girls
I may not be able to see what was going on.  This would be my own
personal collection.  All the equipment wouldn't arrive until a
week after school started.

***

During the rest of the week, I prepped for the start of school.
During the nights, Hannah and I took turns spending the night in 
each other's apartment.  We made sure the other teachers didn't see
us enter each other's place.

***

Monday came fast.  

The 7 AM 10th graders came into my class that morning.  I should
have expected it, but it still took me for surprise.  The girls
wore a school uniform.  They were dressed as little business women.
A red skirt that came just below their knees.  A white blouse
buttoned all the way to the top.  Over the blouse, a black suit
coat that was closed in the front by two buttons at the bottom.

I was so used to the size of 8th graders that the 10th graders seemed
huge.  The 11th graders were next and I wasn't as shocked by then.  I
had my break and then 8th grade was next.  Here were girls I was used
to.  12th graders seemed enormous again after lunch.  These were girls
who were practically women.  In fact, Hannah was only 6 years older
than them.  But a lot happened in those 6 years.  Major changes in a
woman's appearance.

The girls were all surprised to see a man as their teacher.  I relayed
Ms. Young's death to them and told them of my excitement to be their
teacher.  Hannah came in during 8th grade and observed silently.  We
had agreed she'd be here every time during 8th grade so they would be
used to her presence.  She was going to be a teacher's aide.

I, of course, paid special attention to the girls in my 8th grade
class.  I had 11 girls.  I remembered Hannah said full enrollment
was 15.  During roll call, I called out the name "Kim".

"Kimberly," a girl shot back.  Kimberly was a freckly redhead.  Some
girls thought she was uppity, but I could see a better description of
her was feisty.  Feisty girls could  be some of the funnest girls once
they discovered sex.

The week went fairly well.  Grayler looked in occasionally as I 
expected she would.  She looked a little disapproving when I had
the girls out of their seats as I taught them history thru role play.
What better way to learn about Alexander the Great or Ben Franklin
than to pretend to be the people who lived in those times?  For
government, it was easy to create role plays.  For the 10th graders
I planned to teach sex ed. only from the lousy textbooks.  Yes, it
would be boring but it was better to just stick with the age group I
knew which were 8th graders.

The equipment was coming in and I had to wait until this weekend to
install it.  The next Monday, sex ed. would start for these 13-year
old girls.

I installed the camera above the door.  I had a wireless monitor to
display what it showed.  I tested the remote magnetic lock on the
door.  The button release was at my desk.  The screen projectors I
mounted and made then disguised to look like decorative lights.
Once Grayler noticed them, I would comment how it was brighter in
here and more conducive to learning.  Most people would assume I
spoke the truth and agree with me.  The screens would be hidden
behind giant wall maps of the world that would slide away at the
push of a button.   The small hi-tech speakers were hidden in fake
plants.  The speakers would be fed by the microphone in the front 
of the desk and the microphone in the camera.   The pads for the
desk and bedding material would stay in a new locker in the
classroom.

"Are you ready?" Hannah asked that Sunday night as we had sex.

"Yeah," I said.

I touched her tits and her arousal grew quickly.

She came hard as I came inside her.  Then it hit me.

"This isn't going to work," I said dourly.  How stupid could I be!

"Why not?"

I explained how Nurse Debbie at school supplied all the girls with
birth control pills.  It would do no good to have a bunch of pregnant
girls and only one guy on campus.  Duh!  I wonder who got all these
girls pregnant?

"You'll understand Grayler eventually," she laughed.

I glared at her.  This was not the response I wanted for the
disappointment of not getting any 8th grade pussy.

"Grayler is a control freak in too many ways with the girls," Hannah
said.  "She has birth control put in the caf food, so she even
controls the girls' periods.  They're all on the rag at the same
time.  I think she puts it in such high quantity, the girls would
still have the drugs in their systems 6 months later.  The girls and
their parents don't know, of course.  So don't worry your little dick
head."  She stroked my cock.  "You'll soon get more pussy than just
mine."

"You are so good!" I said.  I reentered her pussy.

***

So Monday, Hannah and I started sexual education with the 8th graders.

"Please open your sexual education text," I told the girls.  I waited
for them to comply. I held my open teacher text up in the palm of my
hand.  "Now close it and fling it to the front of the classroom"
The girls looked shocked to see my book smack against the front wall.

Hannah stepped up. "We are going to do something different."  She
then looked side-to-side conspiratorially and spoke in a quieter tone.
"Director Grayler won't like this, but she doesn't like a lot of
things, does she?" 

I looked at the girls.  Some girls nodded a reaction.  Others gave a
small smile.  They all gave their attention to Hannah.

"Mr. Dixon who you will call Steve, is going to teach sex ed. a
different way.  I  will help him.  You will call me Hannah."

I knew the girls were strictly told to call all the adults
"Ms. Last Name."

"Now you can't tell anyone or let anyone know," continued Hannah.
"Let's not let Grayler know.  Are you willing to have some fun in
class to learn about sex or do you just want to read the book?"

A book came flying forward.

It came from Jeyna.  She was the most developed of all the girls.
She was a brunette that came a quarter way down her back.  She was 
busty for her age.  She was also curvy.  Curvy enough that one noted
her ass even at her age of just 13.   She was one of the more
confident girls probably for the simple fact she was already more
developed.  The sex education class helped make everyone confident no
matter their stage of physical development.   Whether busty or flat. 

A book come flying forward from Jana.  She was encouraged to do it
from Jeyna.  Jana was Jeyna's twin sister.  They were fraternal, but
looked a like in the face and hair.  Jana was four inches shorter than
her sister and Jeyna wasn't that tall.  Jana was the second shortest
in class.  Jana was average developed in tit size and curves.

Soon a cacophony of books came crashing at my feet.  I smiled.

"Remember," warned Hannah.  "Don't tell anyone.  Don't be overheard.
Let's make this class fun.  Don't ruin it for the other girls.  No
one will like that."

"We'll start tomorrow," I said.  "I'm going to make you wait.  I'm
going to tease you.  You know what?  Teasing and anticipation can be
part of sex.  We'll show you how.  Now let's study geography."

At the end of the class, I said.  "You girls are special.  I look
forward to tomorrow.  I hope you do as much."  Build up was important.
I knew the class would not disappoint.

***

The next day, the girls watched enrapt as I revealed the two large
screens on the front wall and Hannah I put the pad on the desk
with linens.  Hannah sat on the pad facing the students.  I activated
the wireless camera.  I zoomed and focused the camera on Hannah's
face.  I could tell there was a din of excitement behind me even
without looking.

I whispered, "Ready?"

She nodded.

I stepped back and centered the top half of Hannah in the camera 
viewfinder.

I wished I could see the girls' faces and try to guess what they
were thinking when they saw Hannah take her jacket off, unbutton her
blouse, and then open it up.  

I began to teach.  "Now guys like to watch a girl undress.  It is 
exciting to me.  Sexuality can be displayed in many forms, but the
ultimate way is naked."

Hannah undid her bra and I zoomed in a little when her tits became
exposed.  I looked up at the screens.  Her tits were huge on the two
displays.  

Hannah looked back.  "Wow!  That makes me look enormous!"

"I need a volunteer to use the camera," I said.  Almost every hand
went up.  I pointed at Jessica in a front seat.  She had light brown
hair.  She had the typical skinny build for her age.  She was plain,
yet thought of herself as pretty.  She had a strong self-confidence.

I instructed Jessica about following me and told her to move around if
needed.  It was important for the class to be able see.  I went behind
Hannah and motioned to Jessica.  I placed my hands on Hannah's back
and began to softly rub.  

I spoke.  "Sex is about pleasure.  Now the skin in the biggest organ.
Touch is important."  I looked up at the screen and Jessica was doing
a good job following my hands.  She was quick to experiment with the
zoom and was very proficient with it.  I lifted Hannah's hair and
rubbed the back of her neck.

"That feels very good, Steve," she announced for the girls to hear.

I moved back to her front side.  As I did Hannah said, "Girls have
two sexual areas.  We are lucky.  Your doctor and mom may call these
'breasts'."  She lifted her big ones.  I pointed at them for Jessica
to focus on.  "But the sexual term for them is 'tits'."

I stood to Hannah's side and took her large tits in my hands.  I
looked at the girls.  Some girls were wide-eyed with mouths agape.
Some giggled a little.  Some looked embarrassed.  A couple of girls
had big smiles on their faces.

"Guys like tits," I said.  "I like all kinds, big and small.  Hannah
has real big tits, but all tits are delicious."

I moved in and sucked on her right tit.  Hannah sighed.  Jessica
zoomed in. The girls were entranced by the picture on the screen.
They watched my mouth movement.  They watched Hannah's reaction.  I
kissed both tits and then sucked on her other tit.  I heard the girls
react when Hannah held my head down when I kissed within her cleavage.
I had a hard-on, but that was a topic for another day.

"Zoom in on her nipples," I instructed Jessica.  I used my mouth to
make Hannah's more erect.  "As you can see, the tits can be a very
stimulating area for a girl.  Now it is not true of all girls and do
not worry if you aren't stimulated by tit action.  We'll talk about
an area that is stimulating to every girl tomorrow."

Hannah added, "You can tell from my changed breathing that I very
much liked the feel of Steve's mouth and hands on my tits." That was
a good additional point, I thought.

Class was almost over, so Hannah redressed and I hid all the 
special equipment. 

"How'd you like first day?" I asked.

To say the girls were enthusiastic would be to put it mildly.

"Remember to keep our secret," said Hannah.

After all my classes, I checked to see if the signal reached my
recorder in my apartment.  It worked perfectly.

That night I relieved my hard-on inside Hannah's pussy.

***

On Wednesday, Hannah stripped completely and opened her legs.  I'd
have to explain her shaved pussy.

"Hannah's pussy is shaved," I said. "which will be helpful to see
everything."  I held the camera and zoomed in on her pussy.

"However," interjected Hannah.  "I shave my pussy because I get even
more stimulation during sex."

I could see confusion on some girls' faces.  "You'll understand more
over the next days.  Now, I like all pussies.  I like them shaved
like Hannah's.  I like them trimmed so they are neat.  I like dark
hair, blonde hair, and red hair.  Don't let it go wild is my only
suggestion."

I stepped in and began.  My body was blocking the view but the
camera showed everything on the screens.  "Now these sort of look
like lips," I said touching Hannah's labia.  "So we call them pussy
lips.  You can see two sets.  The outer and these inner ones.  I
rubbed on the inside of her lips.

Hannah moaned softly.

"As you see Hannah likes my touch."

"It is very stimulating and sensual to be touched there," she said.

"Hold open your lips," I said.

Hannah did and I rubbed more fervently her pussy.  When Hannah arousal
grew I put the camera on her face so the girls could see her reaction.

"How is it?" I asked.

"It feels very good," Hannah said.  "I like it a lot.  I like this
kind of pleasure very, very much."

"Now let's look at her clit."  Hannah moved her hands away from her 
lips.  I focused the camera on her clit.  "This place can be very 
sensitive for a girl.  Sometimes too sensitive, so a girl has to tell
a guy to take it easy.  Now, Hannah and I have been practicing so I
know just how to rub her clit."

I touched it and softly rubbed it.  Her clit hardened and grew.  "You
can see her reaction to my touch.  It is again a sign she likes it."

"And I want more," Hannah quickly added.

Some girls laughed.

I said nothing but just paid attention to her clit.  The girls watched
my fingers on Hannah's clit.   The room was quiet except for Hannah's
soft moans.  I brought the camera to her face again so the girls could
see her sexual response.  I wondered what the girls thought when
Hannah shuddered and she arched her back.

I stopped rubbing her clit.  

"Now, of course, the biggest part of a girl's sexuality is inside her
pussy."  I held the camera to show me putting me left index finger
into Hannah.  I pushed it in and out.  Hannah's breathing was elevated
but not as high as before.  "Now Hannah, just like you, can take
something much bigger into her pussy than my finger.  She can take a
man's erect penis.  We'll explain more on Friday as you'll get to see
my penis then."  There was some excitement after that announcement.
"You girls may think 'oh, I'm not as big as Hannah, Steve's penis
couldn't fit in me'.  That's wrong.  You girls can enjoy sex too.
You are more than capable of having my penis inside your pussy.
Hannah and I will talk about that and even show you in another week."

I looked at the girl sitting in a front desk.  She was a very pretty
blonde.  Her hair was in a short bob around her face.  I thought she
looked very sexy.  Maybe you had to be a guy who had sex with girls
her age to think so, but I was such a guy.  "Emma.  Want to do the
camera?"  She smiled big and came up to me happily.  "Follow me at 
first with Hannah's pussy, but then focus on her face later," I
instructed.  "You may have to get very close.  You are just helping
everyone learn, so don't be embarrassed."

She nodded.

I leaned down and I began to nibble on Hannah's clit with my lips.
Hannah reacted right away.  I just had to trust Emma was projecting
the close up on the screens for the girls to see.  I separated
Hannah's lips and plunged my tongue into her pussy.  She moaned and
squirmed.  I licked as deep as I could and also concentrated on her
lips.  I returned to her clit and sucked it in.  I gently attacked
it with my tongue.

"Yessss!" Hannah hissed.  She thrusted her hips into my face.  I
alternated between her clit and her pussy lips and inside her for the
next several minutes.  I glanced up a couple of times.  Emma was
doing a great job with the camera.

"Get real close," I encouraged Emma.

Emma moved right next to us now.

"Perfect," I complimented her.

I continued on Hannah.  The room was amazingly quiet when you
consider it was filled with thirteen year old girls.  The primary
sound was Hannah's moans and gasps. The secondary sound was my
tongue tasting and licking her.  After a few more minutes I paused.

"What do you think?" I asked Emma loud enough for all to hear.

She looked at me with an uncomprehending face.

I smiled with a chuckle.  "Focus on Hannah's face now."

I once again resumed my oral pleasure to Hannah.  From the sounds
of Hannah, I knew her face was expressing the ecstasy in her.  In
just a short time, she was moaning deeper than before.  It was a new
sound to the girls' ears.  It was faster and harder.  Hannah pressed
her pussy hard against my face as my tongue rapidly moved on her.
Her body arched back and she moaned loudly.  This physical expression
of Hannah I knew well from this past week and I knew Hannah had cum.
I backed away and Hannah gasped for air.

"Thank you, Emma," I said taking the camera.  She looked disappointed
but returned to her seat.  I focused on Hannah's face and waited for
her orgasm to calm down.

Hannah nodded to me when she was ready.

"Please tell the girls what you felt.  Especially at the end," I said.

"Well, Steve's mouth on my clit and pussy felt very good.  I started
to feel a greater and greater pleasure inside me.  It was like a
powerful energy inside me kept growing.  Eventually, I came."

"And what does it mean to cum?"

"The energy grows so strong that it explodes inside me and runs thru
every part of my body.  Every little part of my body feels great.
I now feel so relaxed and have no worries or tensions.  It is
wonderful.

"Are all cums the same?"

"No, but all cums are good.  I cum even harder during sex.  Nothing
beats sex.  I like having a cock inside my pussy."

Some girls giggled.

Soon these girls would know and the childish ways of giggling about
sex would be replaced by knowledge and understanding.

"Now it's time for some history," I said.

Girls groaned.

We were done and put everything away just in time.  Director Grayler
came by and knocked on the door.  I immediately opened it.  She
looked quizzically at the door when it opened automatically.  However,
all she saw was 11 girls using history books and a dressed Hannah
sitting in a chair observing.  Grayler nodded at Hannah and left.

***

The next day, Hannah sat naked on her back lengthwise on the desk.
She had scissors, a razor, shaving cream, and a mirror.

"Hannah is going to show you how to shave your pussy if you are 
interested in doing that.  Again, let me remind you that I like ALL
types of pussies."

Since Hannah was already bare, her explanation was all theoretical.
She talked about trimming with scissors.  She then explained how to
carefully shave it.  She did demonstrate that.  She had a little
stubble and she removed it.  She showed how to use the mirror to
see everything.

When Hannah was done, I said, "So I was wondering if someone would
like to try it?  Hannah will help you."  I saw fear in the girls'
eyes.  "You don't have to get naked.  All I want you to do is take
your panties off and pull your skirt up.  You are hardly naked at
all.  Your experience can help other girls who might want to do it
later."

I looked at the girls.  Perhaps the girl who was more shaped like
a woman would be bolder.  "Jeyna?"

we locked eyes.  Would she?

Jeyna stood up.

"Thank you," I quickly praised.  "Thank you very much."  I then spoke
to the class, but it was also to bolster Jeyna more.  "Jeyna will show
you there is nothing to fear."

When Jeyna came up, Hannah told her quietly.  "Go ahead and take your
panties off."

Jeyna wasn't completely confident.  Her back was to the class when
she took her panties off.  She was being modest without thinking that
her pussy was about to be displayed on the two big screens.

Hannah had Jeyna get on the table and pull her skirt back.  "Go ahead
and open your legs to give yourself easy access," Hannah told her.

I readied the camera and then got in position.  My cock rose rapidly
and pressed hard against my pants.

Jeyna had full pubic hair as I expected from noticing her other female
development.  However from just looking at Jeyna's pubes, I could tell
she was not fully coarse.  She still was a mix of soft hairs and the 
adult coarse pubes.

Jeyna was an amazing girl.  I was amazed at how developed her tits
were for one so young.  I was amazed she still had some years to
develop.  

Hannah handed the scissors to Jeyna and then announced to the class,
"You want sharp scissors.  You don't want to pull your hairs. That'll
just hurt."

I aimed the camera but looked at the clear full screen projected image
of her pussy.  Damn, that was a beautiful pussy.  Just seeing her
pussy made me that much more eager to move on to sex  I knew that
would happen soon and I absolutely must wait, but this view greatly
strengthened my desire.  Could I fuck Hannah tonight without her
knowing I was imagining being in Jeyna?  Probably not.  A woman can
tell when a guy is "somewhere else" during sex.  Besides being with
Hannah, I had no need to be "somewhere else".

"Trim a little closer, if you can," Hannah said.

I adjusted my erection from outside my pants.  Hannah saw my motion
and saw my bulge.  She smiled at me.

Jeyna was shaving now.  She accidentally nicked herself.  Hannah
soothed her and encouraged her to continue.

"What do you think, Steve?" Hannah asked.

"Wonderful," I said.  "I can't wait to see it bare.  You have a 
beautiful pussy, Jeyna.  Absolutely fantastic."

Jeyna smiled and looked at me.  I think she liked my compliment very
much.  She continued on carefully.  When she was nearly done, Hannah
gave her some tips to remove the hard to get stray hairs and to 
touch up a little.

Hannah then said, "Close your eyes, Steve."

I did while steadily holding the camera.

Hannah spoke loudly,  "Presenting Jeyna's pussy!"

I opened my eyes.  This was just for teaching flair.  School can be
fun.

I looked at Jeyna's pussy.  "Doesn't Jeyna's look spectacular?" I
said.  Jeyna smiled big.  "Great job, Jeyna!  You look so 
sensational."  Yes, I said 'sensational' because I wanted to have
"senses" in it.  I knew the girls would not catch that.  It was a
normal word anyhow.  "Give a big hand to Jeyna."

The girls applauded.

Hannah helped Jeyna down.  She handed Jeyna's panties to her.  "Leave
them off if you want."

"How does it feel?" I heard twin sister Jana ask.

"Different and very cool.  I like it," said Jeyna.

Hannah spoke excitedly.  "Tomorrow will be a very fun day.  We get to
explore Steve!"

"What?" I said in mock surprise.

"Don't worry.  I won't hurt you.  Much."

The girls laughed.

There was excitement when they left.  They were enjoying school.

***

Friday was my "grand opening".   Hannah led the class.

"Today we will explore male sexuality," she said.  "So Steve will get
undressed."

I looked at the faces of the girls.  All eyes were on me.  I don't
know who was more excited.  The girls to see me naked or me to be
naked in front of the girls.

I took off my shoes and socks.  I then undid my tie and removed my
shirt and undershirt.  I smiled inside as I saw the girls watch me
undo my belt, undo the clasp on my pants, and then unzip.  As planned,
I now turned around and took down my pants.  I was in boxers.  I 
pulled those down and exposed my naked ass to the girls.  I turned and
sat down on the desk.  I opened my legs.  I smiled but tried not to
smile too big.  I was semi-erect.

Hannah stepped forward and whispered in my ear.  "I thought you were
going to be soft."

"It's not that easy," I replied equally quiet.

"Well, close your eyes or something.  Think of something else."

I closed my eyes.  Baseball?  No.  Bats reminded me of anatomy.
Sweaty guys?  Rosie O'Fat?  Food?  The toilet.  I though of cleaning
the toilet.  With my tongue!  Disgusting.  I tried (tried!) to keep
what Hannah would say and what the girls would say from causing an
erection.

Alexis, would you like to do the camera?" asked Hannah.

"Yes!" said Alexis excitedly.

I wished I could see her face.

One of the problems with this school was all the girls were pretty
much the same.  Most of the girls came from privileged white
families.  The public school I was at had a good Hispanic population.
I greatly appreciated the beauty of those girls and included some in
the sex. ed. classes I taught.  I also had a Japanese girl.  She was
delightful and special.  

At this school, I had a black girl in my 11th grade class and I saw
an Asian girl on campus.  She was a 9th grader.  There was very
little diversity of the girls.  Alexis was as close as there was
to diversity among these 8th graders.  She had a darker complexion and
had corresponding long dark hair plus dark eyes.  It gave her an
exotic look.  I knew Alexis just seemed more ethnic compared to the
other girls, but I took what I could get.  I'd enjoy the variety of
her when that opportunity came.

Stop it!  I had to stop thinking of girls.  Toilets.  Aaaah! Toilets.
Tongues.  Toilets and Tongues.

Hannah began, "Now a man enjoys a massage from a woman all over his
body.  He likes back rubs and kisses and holding a woman in his arms.
He likes the feel of tits pressed against his chest.  Most of a man's
sexuality is focused in this area.  The preferred sexual word is
'cock'.  Say 'hello' to Steve's cock."

"Hello, Steve's cock!" came a chorus of voices.

My cock twitched.  Why did Hannah do that?  Didn't she know that
would make me excited?  My toilet was close to being clean in my mind.
The back of the fridge?  Yes.  That was gross.  Here comes my tongue.

"Now when a guy cums he just feels it here."	I imagine she pointed
at my cock.  "Now you saw from me that when a girl cums she feels it
in her whole body.  This is not to say the guy loses out, it's just
different.  Personally, I am glad I am a woman and I'm sure you'll be
glad you are sexually a woman too.  I'll make Steve cum in a little
bit."

I felt two fingers on my cock head.  I twitched again instinctively.
She lifted my cock and then I felt a finger touch one of my balls and
then the other.

"These are his balls," Hannah said.  "They can be sensitive so you
need to be careful."

She released my cock.  

"Alexis, why don't you move to different angles so the girls can see
his cock from different positions.  Steve will keep his eyes closed
and  keep thinking about things."  I am sure the girls did not know
why Hannah said the last statement.

I tried hard to think about "things".  Really hard!  I *really*
wanted to "stay down".

"Okay, let's have Steve open his eyes."

I did.	I looked at Alexis and smiled.  She smiled back.  I looked
back and saw my cock looking huge of the screen.  I gave Alexis a 
thumbs up.

"Now keep the camera focused on Steve's cock, Alexis," said Hannah.
"You will now see one of the coolest things about a guy's sexuality."

Hannah wrapped her hand around my cock and started to move up and
down.  The stimulation made me grow.  I spasmed and hardened.  I
enlarged in her hand.  It was fun seeing some of the girls' eyes grow
large almost in proportion to my cock's growth.  Some girls talked
amongst themselves. 

"Now I don't have to touch it to make it grow," Hannah said as she
released  me.  "Watch his cock."  Hannah turned around.  She lifted
her skirt above her waist and then spread her legs.  She bent over.

I looked at her inviting pussy and hardened even more.

From that odd position,  Hannah asked the class, "What is Steve
doing?"

"Looking at your pussy," said Danielle.  That was Danielle H.  I
had two Danielles in class.  The other was Danielle V.  They were
basically the same girl.  Both were short  with long brown hair.
Danielle H. had brown eyes.  Danielle V. had green eyes.

"Right.  Just the visual sight of a woman can make a guy hard.
What happened to Steve's cock?"

"He got even bigger," said Danielle H. again.

"Good!"  Hannah straightened up.

As Hannah started to undress, I spoke.	"Just to let you know.  When
I saw Jeyna's pussy yesterday, my cock became very hard inside my
pants.  Just like this.  It was big and stood up.  You girls are very
pretty to me.  I tell you the truth when I say I like each one of
you.  You are all sexually exciting to me.  Thank you for being so
nice to me."  The compliment was a non sequitur since they hadn't
done anything for me yet, but it never hurt to praise a 13-year old
girl.

Hannah was naked and she got on her knees before me.  She was on some
pads to elevate her to an easy height.

"Alexis," I said.  "Come on in and get really close.	Hannah is 
going to make me cum using her mouth.  It's sort of like what I did
with her.  I want you and all the girls to see what she does."

Alexis was right there with us.  I wanted to reached out and fondle
the girl's tits, but there was another day for that.

Hannah began by taking my cock in her mouth and slowly going up and
down on it.  I looked at Hannah first, but then I looked at the girls.
I watched them watching the screens.  Hannah switched to rubbing her
lips along the side of my cock.  It was fun seeing some of the girls
with their mouths open.  And when Hannah made me groan by licking on
the underside of my cock, it was fun seeing some girls imitate the
motion.

Hannah bobbed some more and then came up.  "Focus on the head," she
said.

Alexis looked a little confused.

I knew why.  "My cock head is the top part of my cock.   The other
part I call my shaft."

Alexis zoomed in.

Hannah spoke loudly.  "See this liquid on the tip of his cock."  She
swirled it around with her tongue which made more appear.  "This is
called pre-cum.  It is an early stage before Steve cums."

"For a guy, it just means I like what you are doing," I said.

I got a laugh back.  Good!

"Go ahead and zoom back to where you were," I said.

Hannah went to work on my cock in earnest now.  She used her skillful
mouth and warm tongue to rub my cock and suck on it.  Occasionally,
I reached down and squeezed her tits for a short time.  Eventually, I 
began to groan and finally thrust.

"My thrusts are instinctive," I gasped out  "When I am close to 
cumming I thrust.  Like Hannah did Wednesday."

I'm close," I warned Hannah.

She slid over and started to use her hand to pump my cock.

"Be ready, Alexis," I groaned.

Hannah pumped me harder and I thrusted in her fist.  I arched back
and said, "I'm cumming."

The first shot arched up out of my cock.  It was small and landed 
several feet away.

"Ohhhh!" came the voices of surprised and amazed girls.

I shot again.  A little shorter distance.  Small again.

Then a third time.  This one was the bulk of my cum.  I shot very
hard.  A large amount of cum shot even higher and landed even farther.
It hit with a splat on the floor tile.

"Wow!" said many girls.

A couple of smaller shots came out and dropped down right in front
of me.

I gasped and try to catch my breath.  When I had my wits back I looked
at the seated girls plus Alexis.  11 girls smiled big at me as if that
was the most amazing thing they'd ever seen.

"What do you think?" I asked.

"That is so incredibly cool!" said Emma.

"Yeah!" said a whole bunch of other girls.

I smiled back.  I wondered when I might get the chance to show a girl
how cool it was for me to make them cum with my cock inside her and 
also who cool it was for me to cum inside her.  Yes.  Now *that* would
be incredibly cool.

Hannah and I both started to dress.  Hannah spoke to the girls. "Now
you saw how hard his cock got just seeing my one bare pussy.  Imagine,
how hard his cock would look if he saw all your pussies.  And what if
they were all bare like mine and Jeyna's.  How hard might his cock be?"

The girls looked at each other.  I knew some would do it.  How many?

"This Monday, come to class without panties" said Hannah. "If you
don't want to shave your pussy that is okay."

I was glad she said that.  I really didn't care if the shaved or not.

Hannah continued, "But please come without panties no matter what.
Steve likes all pussies.  Let's make Steve really hard."

"Also," said Hannah.  "Tomorrow is Parents Visitor Day.  You can't
tell your parents about the sex education part of class.  All you can
say is how much you like Steve, you should call him Mr. Dixon
tomorrow, and how excited you are about school now and how much you
want him to stay and teach.  Grayler wants to get you a boring old
teacher again.  Not someone fun like Steve.  And I won't be able to
help any longer either."

***

Director Grayler was not going to just come out and say Victoria Lake
had a male teacher even if I was just temporary, so I didn't wear a 
name badge identifying me as a teacher.  I just mingled with the
visiting parents who no doubt thought I was a parent.

Hannah's talk to the 8th grade girls was apparently motivating.  I
had several parents come up to me once their daughter pointed me out
and say they'd never seen their girl so excited about school.   Plus
the parents of girls from my other grades shook my hand as their
daughters liked my interactive and role-playing way to teach history
and government.  I was a hit with those girls.  I enjoyed teaching
those classes too though the 8th grade class was foremost on my mind.

I had the fortune of being near Grayler when Brooke's Dad and Mom
came up to the Director.

Ever noticed how 13-year old blonde blue-eyed girls almost all look
the same? It truly is amazing how much they all look alike.  Brooke
was one of those girls and so was Whitney.  I actually confused
those two girls more than the twins or the two Danielles.  Now 
girls will differentiate when they get older, but right now at this
age most of them all come out of the same salt shaker.

Brooke's parents said to Grayler, "Brooke is very excited about
school.  Your new history teacher is very good."

"Uh," said Grayler sounding a little surprised. "Well, he's only 
temporary."

"What!"  said Brooke's parents.  "Why is that?"

"It's until we can hire a suitable woman teacher."

"Well maybe this all girl school thing has gone too far.  Girls need
a man's influence in their life too.  I strongly suggest you consider
making this Mr. Dixon a permanent hire.  Maybe you need more male
teachers."

"Thank you for your suggestion," Grayler said politely.

The parents walked off saying,	"My daughter finally enjoys learning
in  school and they want to suck that right out of her.  What kind of
place is this?"

Later, talking to Hannah, she told me that she overheard many similar
conversations.

I knew this was more than the 8th grade class promoting me.  I *was*
a good teacher and the kids liked my teaching style.  All four of
the grades I taught were giving me props to their parents.

I had a knock on my door about 8:00 that evening.  I knew it would be
Hannah coming over for some "fun".

I opened the door and Hannah said,  "Grayler wants to see us
both."

I gulped.  Did she know about 8th grade?

In the Director's office, Grayler started, "I have been making some
school evaluations and considering the direction of Veronica Lake's
future.  I think it would be beneficial to have a male teacher.  A
father figure, so to speak.  I would like to offer you a contract to
stay the entire year.  If your first year goes well, we can consider
furthering your teaching career with us."

I was now making $50,000 a year.  Hannah was only in her second year
and her salary jumped to $75,000.  This was not a bad place to work
money wise.  Now with some job security, I could be relaxed in my
teaching the 8th graders sex education.  I had all year to get into
11 tight little 13-year old pussies.  I got erect just thinking
about it.

Hannah and I celebrated that night and most of Sunday.  Life was good
again.

***

Monday, I watched the girls come in and take their seats.  Some girls
were giggling.  That was a good sign.  Hannah came in from her
classroom and I locked the door.  I undressed and sat on the desk.
Hannah took the camera and displayed my cock big up on the screen.

"Girls, line up" said Hannah and pointed.  They lined up to my left.
I could see a lot of excitement in the girls.  A couple of girls
looked nervous.

"One at a time," said Hannah, "Stand with your back toward Steve.
Spread your legs, lift your skirt, and bend over.  It's okay if you
are still wearing panties.  It will still be fun for Steve."

"That's right," I said.  I was surprised I was as limp as I was.
Maybe all day yesterday with Hannah took a lot out of me.  

That would change.

There was some bumping between the girls.

"Take it easy," I said.  "Everyone gets a chance."

Meghan was first in line.  Just her standing in front of me made my
cock twitch.  She was an average size brunette but she had an eager
and energetic personality, so I was glad she was first.  I felt
confident she did what Hannah asked last Friday.

Meghan spread her legs.  She then lifted her school uniform red skirt
and bent over at the same time.

And there she was.  I hardened as I saw Meghan's bare pussy.  I 
imagined myself entering my cock into it.  

"Very nice, Meghan," I said.

After 30 seconds, Hannah had her stop.  Meghan stood up and turned
around.

"Look what you did," I said and pointed at my firming cock.

She smiled big and then took her seat.

"Pussies on Parade" continued.  Jana and Whitney.  Jessica and 
Danielle H.  I saw Jeyna's pussy again.  I was a little disappointed
that Kimberly shaved.  I had hoped to see her red pubes. There was
something to like about seeing red pubes.  Meghan and Brooke.  

Danielle V. was nervous when it was her turn.  "I was scared to
shave," she said when she bent over.

"No.  No," I said. "You have a beautiful pussy.  You do not need to
shave."

"Girls," I announced.  "Shave if you like.  Don't shave if you like.
Please believe me.  I like all your pussies.  They are so pretty."

I saw Alexis. I saw Emma.  Emma was the last.  I had seen all 11
pussies.

My cock was rock hard.  My balls ached badly. It had been a while
since my cock had stood so upright.

"So how did you like it?" Hannah asked me once all the girls had
taken a seat.

"Very much.  You girls are all so beautiful.  I am lucky to have such
wonderful girls to be with.  Very lucky.  It is going to be very fun
with all of you to teach you about sex.  You all are girls who are
not afraid and know how to keep a confidence.  It is only two weeks
and I like every one of you so much already."

"Your cock looks very hard," said Hannah acting nonchalant.

"It is very hard.  Looking at the girls made me very hard."

"Would it be okay if some of the girls touched it? asked Hannah.

I saw every hand go up.  In couple of cases, I saw two hands up.

"Well," I said.  "When it gets this hard I need release also.  I need
to cum.  Inside my cock I feel pressure.  I need to shoot out my cum
to relieve that pressure.  It would be best to be just a few girls
and they can help me cum."

Hannah looked at the girls.  "Remember how I moved my hand up and down
his cock?  Can you do that for a while?"

"You do it for a few minutes," I clarified, "and then let another girl
take a turn."

Only Danielle V's hand had gone down.  Over this past week, I'd
picked up that she was the most reserved of the girls.  Still, she
was playing along, only at a slower pace.  Nothing wrong with that.
I knew one day I would be looking down into her beautiful green eyes
as she felt me cum in her pussy.

"I think, Steve, that you will just have to choose some girls," said
Hannah.

"Such a hard decision.  I wish you all could do it right now, but
most of you will have to wait for your turn on another day.  Emma.
You can be first."

The short-haired blonde bounded up to me.  I could see the 
disappointment on the other girls' faces.

"Go ahead and get down like I did," said Hannah after she put some
pads down to raise up Emma to make it a little easier.

"You might want to move to the side unless you don't mind me cumming
on your face," I said with a laugh.

Emma moved over.  Hannah started up the camera.  I looked down and
watched Emma.

She hesitantly reached out to touch it.  She placed a couple of
fingers on the shaft.  Once that seemed safe she rubbed up and down
on it.

"Why don't you describe for the other girls what Steve's cock feels
like?"

Emma gripped my cock.  "I didn't know it would be warm!" she said.

I smiled and listened and watched.  Hannah hovered nearby catching it
all for the screens.   (And also unknown to Hannah or anyone, my 
secret recorder was catching the video.)

Emma moved her hand up and down.  She held it loosely

"You can squeeze tighter," I said.  "You won't break it."

Emma started to stroke just the shaft part of my cock.  She moved up
and down fairly fast.  She had a smile on her face.  She looked like
she was having fun.  I was glad.

"Go over the head sometimes too," said Hannah.

"Oh, sorry," said Emma.

"Don't be sorry," I said.  "You are learning.  That's what this class 
is about.  I don't expect any of you to know about this.  Okay?"

"Okay," she said with a smile.  I soothed in her ruffles.

"A little more pressure," I said.

She looked at me not understanding.

"Squeeze tighter."

Emma did.  It felt good to have her small hand moving on my big cock.
I watched her as she appeared fascinated by my cock and the touch of
it in her hand.

"It's really big," she said.

"And just think," I said.  "It can still fit inside your pussy."

"I don't know..." said Emma trailing off.

"We'll learn more about that in future weeks."

That seemed to relieve Emma.  She didn't want to think of a cock
inside her now.  I understood that almost all the girls would have
some reservations about the idea.

"This gets tiring," Emma said.  She switched to her weaker hand.

"I was thinking it was a good time to switch anyway."  I then said
louder, "Everyone give Emma a hand."

The girls applauded and then looked expectantly at me.

"Jana," I said.  There were more sighs of disappointment plus happy
sounds from one girl.  She was the brown haired sister of busty Jeyna.
Jana was an average 13-year old girl except for her short height.

Jana took Emma's place.  She did not wait at all to take my cock
in her hand and begin to stroke out.  She looked up at me.  I smiled.
No doubt she was checking to see if she was doing it right.

She was good at it.  She developed a motion quickly.  I groaned.
She was startled and stopped.

"Keep going," said Hannah.  "That's a good sound.  He likes what you
are doing."

I did like it.  Very much.

Whitney was next.  She was one of my two "generic" blondes.

"You're getting sticky," she said as she moved her hand on my cock.

I was pre-cumming decently now.  The next girl would probably make
my cum.

"Don't worry about it," interjected Hannah.  "That's fun stuff.  You
can rub it down his cock.  It will make your hand slide easier."

"You're right," said Whitney as her hand moved on my cock.

I groaned more.  It felt good.

I think Whitney could have gone a little longer, but I had Meghan
come up next.  I chose the average-sized brunette because she was
very energetic and eager.  I knew she'd go right at it and so I'd
come hard.

I saw Whitney show her hand to the other girls.  My sticky pre-cum
was on it.  Some girls sniffed and wrinkled their noses.  Others
sniffed and just shrugged their shoulders.

Meghan got on her knees before me and did not disappoint.  She 
grabbed my cock in her hand.  Initially she quickly let go in
reaction to my stickiness, but she then regrabbed me and moved her
hand hard on my cock.

"That's the way," I groaned.

In a minute, I started to instinctively thrust.  She wasn't sure
what to do at first, but then she just let me slide in her fist.

"Push down when he thrusts," encouraged Hannah.

I groaned even more and deeper.  I moved into a non-speaking
physical state.

"That's the way," said Hannah.  "He's going to cum."

I pushed up in Meghan's hand.  I held still.  She expected me to
pull back as I had been doing, so she moved her hand back up to my
head.  I groaned and shot.  A little bit of cum glanced off Meghan's
thumb.  The rest of the initial hot cum went upward.  Startled,
Meghan released my cock.  That's what I wanted her to do anyway.  My
cock spasmed and shot a large hard blast outward.  Danielle H. who
was in the front row jumped back when she saw it coming toward her.
The cum landed a couple of feet before her desk.  She and the girls
around her laughed about the sudden excitement.  I shot a couple
more times and then I was done.

"Thank you, Meghan, Emma, Jana, and Whitney," I said.  "That felt
very good.  I enjoyed that very much."

Later that evening, Hannah gave me a blowjob and then returned to
her room.  It was not a good idea for us to literally spend the
night with each other.  First off, it was not a good idea to risk
other teachers seeing us come out of each other's room early
morning.  They still didn't like me because I was a man.  They
didn't like Hannah because she was young and she had supported me.
Why stir up any rumors?

Second, Hannah was the 7th grade advisor and she may need to be 
contacted in the night for emergencies.  She was expected to
be in her room after midnight for such rare occasions

Finally, Grayler saw that I had a good repertoire with thee 8th
grade.  I was an 8th grade public school teacher before I came
here.  I liked those students best.  Yes, it did make me a freak
of nature since most teachers would teach any students but middle
schoolers.  So Grayler asked if I would be an assistant advisor
to the 8th grade.  Mrs. Timmons was the official advisor, but at
72 she didn't get around to well.  I told Grayler I'd be happy to
help.  This also helped me get in the good graces of Mrs. Timmons.
One can't have too many friends.

***

The rest of the week all the girls got a chance to participate in
giving me a hand job.  Even Danielle V. participated.  The girls
wanted to be the one to make me cum, so they all started to get very
good at giving me a handjob.

After the girls made me cum, I would give oral sex to Hannah and
make her cum.  Each day a different girl ran the camera.

***

Orally making Hannah cum prepared the girls for next week.  I hoped.

Hannah made the presentation to the girls.  I thought it would be
better that way.

"It's time to learn something new," Hannah said to them.  "You've
seen Steve make me cum.  It feels so incredibly good.  Now I want you
to have the chance to feel what it is like to cum.   Why should I get
all the fun, right?   Who wants to be first?  Jeyna?"

I thought Jeyna and Meghan were my two most adventurous girls.  They
were the perfect girls to lead off trying something new.  Jeyna came
up and waited to be told what to do.

"Get undressed and sit up on the desk."

"All of it?" she asked.

"Yeah.  Take everything off."

"Just wondering," she said.  

No.  She wasn't nervous about being naked.

Hannah could have run the camera but she let Danielle H. do it.  We
wanted the girls to participate.  The more they felt a part of this
class, the more they'd desire to be a part of the class when the
teaching became more "invasive".

I was naked as I waited for Jeyna.  My cock twitched when I saw her
tits.  Wow!  She was bigger than I thought and only 13.  She was going
to be a no doubt full "D" cup when she grew up.

She hopped up on the desk.

I got down on my knees before her.  "Open your legs," I said.

Hannah guided Danielle H. closer with the camera.

I reached bliss.  I was only inches away from a Jeyna's beautiful young
pussy.

I started with soft kisses on her upper inner thigh.  She giggled.
That was okay.  I didn't care.  Soon enough, I moved toward the outer
part of her pussy.  Her giggles transformed into soft deliberate
breaths as my kisses traced a path along her outer pussy.  I kissed
all over her shaved mons and then moved down.  Jeyna gasped when my
lips brushed over her clit.

I wondered what the mood of the other girls was.  Were they watching
intently?  Were they shock and disturbed?  Disinterested?  The last
would be the worst.

I moved to her outer lips.  Jeyna was a little squirmy and I could
tell she was not much stimulated.  Of course, I hadn't done much yet.

I wished I had eyes in the back of my head.  I wanted to see the
girls' reactions to what I would do next.  They'd seen me do it with
Hannah, but to see it with their classmate was something different.
Jeyna was a peer.

I softly licked between her inner and outer lips.  I switched back
and forth on each side of her opening.  I gazed up sometimes as I did
it.  Jeyna closed her eyes and breathed hard.  I heard the other 
girls' reactions.  They chatted with each other about Jeyna's
response.

I now kissed and licked both sides of Jeyna's inner lips.  She
breathed harder now as I was stimulating her.  I patiently stayed in
that area and let her arousal grow.  I then slowly moved up and let
my tongue trail up until it met her clit.  Jeyna started to moan as
I teased her clit with my tongue.  She gasped out loud.  Her breath
was ragged.

Jeyna tasted so delicious.  A small amount of lubrication escaped
from her pussy and I lapped that up.  I had moved her into high
arousal now.  I could make her cum soon, but with such a shapely girl
I wanted more.  I rose up and sucked in her right nipple.  She gasped
and thrusted out her pussy.  I grasped her tit in both hands and
sucked more and more into my mouth.  I then released and flicked
my tongue at her nipple.  I kissed down the side of her tit, into her
cleavage, and up her other tit.  I sucked that tit in and tasted her
flesh.  I pulled back and sucked on her nipple.  Both nipples were
hard and erect now.   I pointed and Hannah directed Danielle H. to
briefly focus on Jeyna's firm tits and pointy nipples.

I returned to her clit and Jeyna cried out.  I had her very close.

"Let go, Jeyna," encouraged Hannah.  "Let your body go."

I went into the moistness of her open pussy.  I rapidly began to
lick her and also thrust my tongue into her.

Jeyna moaned out very loudly.  From the sudden chatter behind me,
I knew Jeyna's moan startled the girls.  Jeyna came.  I eased off
and let her first ever cum envelop her.

"Wow!" she said unprompted by me or Hannah.  "That was fantastic.
When can you do that to me again?"

I could have hoped for no better endorsement.  It was much better
than my plan to just ask her questions.

I was a little tired, but I was also very eager. "Who's next?"

I brought 3 girls to orgasm that first day and then made 2 girls cum
a day, so by the end of the week I had tasted the pussy of all 11
girls.  While I was tired after each class, I was greatly energized
during the hour of orally bringing girls to their first cum.  I could
have gone longer if I had more time each class.

I saw all the girls' pussies that week and was able to make early
evaluations.  I wanted the girls to be comfortable during sex.  The
worst thing I as a teacher could do was turn a girl off of sex.  I
mentioned to Kimberly (she reminded me not to call her "Kim") that I
enjoyed red pubes and while it would itch at first, I would love to
see her growth.    The pseudo-twins Brooke and Whitney were 
flat-chested blonde girls.  I worried about their tightness.  I had
entered tighter girls' pussies than these two, but I always had to
be more patient to enter the lesser developed girls.  Meghan did not
disappoint me that week in her eagerness to learn and volunteer.
She had orgasmed explosively.

I had a good time that week and so did all the girls.  Orgasm is a
wonderful thing and once you've had one, you want a whole lot more of
them.




(continued in Part 2 of Sex Education Experiment 4)
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