(I always felt that the way teen age kids learn about sex is by and large kind of disastrous. That while keeping them safe from predators is a good thing it also means that their chances of their first time being with someone who might know what they're doing varies from slim to none. So I figured I would write a story about a society much like our own that is every bit as modern but not as crazy. This story was influenced by a few others. Such as "Middle School Daze." by D.L. Tash, "The Kids on the Bus" by Seamus and a few others that I'll likely remember later. If I get some feedback on this I might continue a few other stories like it.)

I was like the rest of the kids in my freshman class, giddy with nervousness as the homeroom teacher miss Evans handed out the envelopes. We were almost at the first of May and now we would know who had selected us.

The process was simple, we would pick five people from the local neighborhood to be our first and then they could decide if they wanted to be in that situation or not. The people we could choose from were selected from ones who had volunteered themselves. Not that many turned down the chance to be part of the May festival. Some did, mostly on religious grounds or perhaps family or health reasons. But by and large we had a wide field to choose from in our local area near the school.

These days they got an email of request from a social networking site, but back in the day the old folks had to make do with letters and postcards.

And now we would see who responded. Like I said, five choices, in no particular order. So that way if there was overlap or someone wanted to play with someone else you still were in the game so to speak.

Miss Evans paused and smiled looking us all over. Each of us gazing down at the envelopes on our desk. Her grin got wider as the sense of anticipation kept growing. Finally she relented. "Okay class you may now.."

I'm sure she said "open the envelopes" but by the time the word now came out there was a flurry of ripping sounds that filmed the room. Each of us tore the paper open then looked inside.

Doing the same I slid out the piece of paper and got quite a surprise. I looked up and saw Miss Evans looking down at me. Her dark hair was shoulder length and pulled back in a business like bun. Her shirt seemed tight on her body or it could be the size of her breasts thrusting out into it. The shirt trailed into a black skirt that hugged her hips. As the kids all chuckled or laughed or squealed at their choices I saw mine look back at me. She'd been first on the list and she said yes.

She winked and then waited for the sound to die down. "Before you all go home to get ready be sure to have your parents read your letters so they know where you are and who you will be with this weekend. Now then I'd say enjoy the weekend but that seems obvious to me. I will see you all monday."

I gathered my stuff as the rest of the class got their act together with a lot of good natured laughing and shuffling to the door. It's kind of fun to know that come monday you'd be hard pressed to find a virgin in the school, or that you would be having your first experience with a sexual partner.

As we walked out I heard Claire who was kind of the class brain whisper to me. "Who did you get?"

We walked away from the crowd. "Can you keep a secret?"

"Duh, I didn't tell anyone about you rewriting Billie's web page." She had a point. Billy Thompson was the resident class asshole. Who loved to torture his fellow students. He had a personal blog and website. So one day I snuck in and put a bunch of photo shopped pictures of him doing nasty things to dogs, and posts about how he'd rather fuck a german Sheppard than a girl. The whole school saw it and he couldn't walk down the hall for weeks without turning red. I had told Claire to impress her and she had kept her mouth shut.

"I got Miss Evans." I said quietly.

"No Shit!!" Claire said wide eyed. "God if she had a husband I so would have chosen her."

"Now come clean, who did you get?" I asked.

"Mr and Mrs Lesoski." She replied. They were part of the local social hierarchy. Mr Lesoski looked like a well groomed professor, which he was and his wife Tonya looked like a porn superstar. Blonde hair huge tits and a wide smile.

"Going to try going both ways?" I asked. Truth be told I had kind of expected it. When we hung out and "read books." she did like stories that had the girl doing naughty things to both genders.

"Yeah, I always loved the feel of my pussy and the taste of it, so I figured I'd probably like another woman's. So not gonna try out a dick?" She asked.

"Not really my thing, it doesn't excite me."I replied. Truth be told I thought guys looked great but their genitals held no interest for me. Now Miss Evans on the other hand.

"It's all good. A lot of guys don't get into their own." She nudged me. "So whatcha doing after school monday?"

"Didn't really think of it." I said.

"Wanna show me what you learned?" She asked smiling.

For being the class brain Claire was really pretty, not hot like the cheerleaders or cute, but pretty. In any room your eyes would fall on her. She had strawberry blonde hair she wore in curls. She was thin but that only made her breasts look larger, she didn't have hips to speak of but given time I had a feeling the'd emerge.

"Sure." I said surprised. "We'd always been friends through grade school, and I had to admit as she went from being a girl to taking the form of a woman I looked at her differently. It was nice to know her view of me had changed as well.

"Good, I hope you have a good teacher." Claire said and took the turn toward her house, her hips swaying.

"I hope you do to." I said and went home.

Inside Mom and Dad were waiting. I handed them the letter which they both read and smiled. "Miss Evans?" Dad said. "I think you lucked out kid."

"I would say so." Mom said. "Your father got all kinds of randy with me after your last teacher conference."

I loved that my folks were still so much into each other after having been married a while. Mind you the occasional trips to visit friends in their "accepted list." probably kept things interesting.

" You better make sure you have your stuff ready." Dad said and I ran upstairs. I pulled out three days of clothes, I wasn't sure how much time I would spend in my clothes but it never hurts to be ready.

Then the waiting began. I was supposed to be at her house at 6. It was currently 430. Care to take a guess at how long it took for the clock to get to where I wanted it to be? Yeah forever seems about right.

I walked downstairs with my travel bag, where Mom and Dad were waiting. The drive was quiet. As usual my folks were listening to NPR, and it made a nice quiet counterpoint to all the butterflies bouncing in my stomach.

We pulled up in front of a large A frame house a few blocks from ours. "Now have a good weekend, be sure to pay attention." Mom said and kissed me.

"Put a smile on her face kid." Dad said and I kissed him too, then stopped out and toward the house.

Approaching the place I felt the butterflies grow bigger in my stomach. Reaching out I pushed the doorbell and waited, almost forgetting to breathe. A few moments later the door opened a hair and I saw miss Evans face, which then beamed at me. She opened the door a space and said. "Steven come on in."

So I did as I was asked. The view as I came in got a lot better. Looking over Miss Evans now I almost wouldn't have recognized her. Her hair was now down and straight, she had added make up to highlight her features then there was how she dressed.

She had pulled something straight from a lingerie fantasy. Her pale skin was wrapped in black lace. Stockings, panties and bra. All of which showed off the curves I had been dreaming of all school year to their maximum effect. "Like what you see?" She asked. Putting a hand on her hip and cocking it.

"Umm yeah." I said, not quite believing my luck.

"We'll have to work on your complimenting technique." She said with a giggle. "But you're not the first boy I've tongue tied like that." She took my hand and led me upstairs. Walking up which was made somewhat more difficult by the raging boner I had developed watching the ass swaying in front of me.

We walked into her bed room which was a sea of red and pink colors, with a four post bed in the middle. Candles burned and the scent was amazing as I walked in. Her hand slid up the front of my leg and she stroked me through my pants.

"Hmmm I heard you had a surprise in here." So I might be tall and a bit gangly but somewhere along the line I picked up the genetics for a cock that was bigger than most. Or so I was told, mind you it seemed as big as the ones I saw in porns on TV. But then I was told those guys were bigger than normal too. She knelt in front of my and opened my pants gently. "Before we do anything else lets me take care of this or you just won't hear a word I say."

She took me out of my pants and the sensation of a hand other than my own on cock was amazing. She looked it over like it was a treasure of some sort then gently licked the side of it. Her eyes looking up at me as she ran her tongue along the side then up and down it gently.

"Now don't feel the need to hold back." She said gently pumping me. "I want you to cum now, so your mind is a little clearer and you'll last longer."

I gulped and nodded as she opened her mouth ans swallowed me. Her head moving down my hardness trying to take it all in. The feel of her mouth was replaced with the feel of her throat and then the sensation of her tongue dancing on me. She bobbed her head up and down and moaned deeply.

That was all it took. In seconds I came like a river shooting hard and long into her mouth. Moaning as she kept up at me all the way through. Not relenting till the last of my cum was in her mouth.

She looked up at me and wiped the corners of her mouth with a finger, then tasted it and swallowed. "Hmmm you feel and taste nice." She said. Standing she grinned and got me to step out of my pants and under wear then helped me pull of my shirt and my socks soon I was completely bare to her gaze. "I like what I see." Her eyes lit up, as she ran fingers along my sides. "Now would you like to undress me?"

Seriously? I'd only been dreaming of this for 7 months. Reaching behind her I managed to work off the hooks of her bra and exposed her breasts. Which were large and tipped with wonderfully light pink nipples. I kissed my way down her chest and gently kissed first one then the other. She shivered as I gently sucked one, my hand drawn almost by magnetism reached up and felt her other breast, my fingers feeling her flesh.

"Ohhh you are so nice." She said her hand petting my hair as I sucked at those delightful nubs. My hands worked their way down as I kissed down her body. Finding the sides of her lace panties. My face made it to her hips roughly about the time I pushed them down, exposing her mound which was bare.

"I like to keep it clean there, it makes it easier for people to find my favorite spots. I hope you like it." She said.

I was still struck dumb being face to face with something I had been wanting to touch and see for quite a while now. So rather then answer I placed my lips on it, then dragged my tongue downward.

Far enough down that I was at the parting of her legs and ran my tongue down and through it feeling it pass over what I thought was her hood and then lower getting a taste and smell of her arousal. It was warm, if I were to find a term for it. Musky, kind of sweet, and something I wanted to explore for a long time.

"If you keep doing that I'm going to keel over. Take me to bed." Miss Evans said.

So I stood slowly and lifted her up and put her on the bed, she landed with her legs open. Her eyes smiling and her fingers holding her sex open. "Ready for a lesson?"

"Yes mam I am."

"I love how you boys can't let go of me being your teacher. Call me Karen."

"Okay, yes Karen." I said and my head up between her legs kissing her legs as I went.

"This gonna be a great weekend she moaned. You're nearly half way there"

"To what?" I asked.

"Having some idea of how to make a lover happy." She said, then pressed her finger to my chin pointing it down at her pussy. "Now pay attention."

"Okay Karen."

She ran a finger along the outside of her pussy. "Sometimes you have to view it as a meal, start at the outside and work your way in. Lick around and then work your way to my clit, don't worry it will be waiting."

So I did as I was told. Discovering that I loved the feel, touch, taste and smell of an aroused woman. Even more I discovered I liked how she felt as I got more into it and discovered the spots she really liked. Her hips took on a life of their own and her legs clamped to the side of my head.

Her body tensed and her legs held my head tight as I kept at it my tongue now on her sensitive bud, She shook and shaked and shrieked. Then slowly settled down and relaxed. Pushing my head away.

"Come on up here Steven." She crooked a finger at me as she talked beckoning me up. "I guess you've been paying attention to all those movies on late at night." She said wrapping her arms around me.

"Yeah, that and a lot of the stuff people post online. I figure it never hurts to see how people do it."

"Well ya learned a lot." Karen said and kissed my side. "If we can teach you to use your cock like you use your mouth you're going to have a very happy future."

"Well then I guess I better pay attention in class." We both giggled.

She leaned over and kissed me. A light peck first then her mouth open and her tongue slid in. I tried to follow her lead and soon we were wrapped up in quite a lip lock. All the while I felt my cock growing again, sliding along her thigh.

"Feels like someone wants something." Karen said.

"Yeah." I replied.

"And whats that?"

"I want to part your pretty legs and slide deep into you." I managed to say. Having felt her cum all over my mouth had raised my confidence a great deal.

She rolled onto her back, her legs opening of their own accord. "Good because I want you in me. Hope you don't mind if my legs open on their own."

"Not at all." I looked down seeing her pretty pussy, wide open, wet to the view and looking amazing to me. I worked my way up her body and then slid my hard cock head along her wet slit.

Finding how to get in her was a trick. After a couple of failed tries she took pity on me. "IT's the most common complaint men have, having trouble finding the hole." She said and grasped me, moving her hips up and pushing down and suddenly I was in her.

It's such an odd unexpected feeling, surrounded by warm wet flesh that isn't your hand. That's part of another person. Seeing her eyes go wide for a moment then settle down and look up at me with a predatory look that told me she wanted this as much as I did, perhaps even more.

"Go slow at first, you're a big boy down there and even an experienced girl would need some time to get used to it." That comment would keep my ego stoked for a long time. So I gently slid down into her as my head came lower and kissed her lips gently. We locked lips until I felt my hips meet hers. She wiggled under me sending delicious feelings up my cock.

I pulled back and felt her grip me then slid back in again. Feeling her pussy get used to the invasion. Soon she was pressing up at me and pulling my head to her mouth.

Truth be told I would have been glad to get my cock sucked on general principle, but now I was glad she had so I could savor this moment and feeling. Our deep labored breathing as we got more and more into it. Our bodies moving faster and the wet sound of slapping flesh, the smell of arousal deep in the room. Every sensation was something my brain desperately tried to file away and catalog.

I have no idea how long we were at it, all I know is that after a while I felt familiar tingles in my cock. I could feel myself swell. "I'm gonna."

Karen looked up and gasped. "I know, it's okay I've done it twice all ready, please do it. Fill me."

With that I slid deep into her and felt my cock pulse and shoot into her, her muscles pulsing and contracting with me as she did it again. Her mouth biting at my neck as she went tense and I felt the pulses of pleasure all over me.

I came back up to the world and felt her fingers on my back gently stroking me. "Do I have to give you back?" She asked.

"Well I wouldn't mind, but I think my folks might find it odd. As would the school."

She chuckled. "Well I think I could talk your folks into being on my accepted list, so that way you could visit."

"I could handle that, and Dad has the hots for you." I replied.

"Hmmm I bet he'll want a complete report when you get home." Karen said.

"Yeah well so will mom." I said in return.

"Really?"

"Yeah her list has men and women on it."

"Yep you're all going on my list." She said and I gently tried to back out of her.

"Where do you think you're going?" Karen asked.

"I have to be crushing you."

"Maybe, but just roll over and take me with you, my pussy likes feeling you fill me." So I did as I was bade and rolled over with her working with me and soon she was laying on me. I felt our combined juices leak out of her and over me. It tickled.

"So what do you think so far?" She asked. "About what you expected?"

"Better." I said. "I got to do it with you."

"That's my boy." She said and pinched one of my nipples. "Always let a girl know how amazing she is. She needs to know it."

"I figured you'd know it by now."

"Knowing is one thing, but hearing it is quite another. I can't wait to hear what you have to say once you have a few other girls under your belt." She chuckled. "I saw you talking to Claire on the way out. What was the subject?"

"Who our may day people would be." I said. "And then maybe seeing what we both learned on monday."

"Ahhh the monday after the weekend. All those teen age kids fucking each other silly." She sighed comically. "And me the washed up old lady, forgotten and alone."

"Why do I have a feeling that you don't spend many nights alone?" I said and ran my hands along her sides. "Anyone who would turn you down is pretty much out of their minds."

"It's official you're a natural." She said and kissed me. "I am so going to fuck you into a shell of your former self. She said and began moving her hips.

I sat back and watched as she did a dance as old as time on my hips. She looked up. "So who did Claire get for her first?"

"The Lesoski's." I replied.

"Ohhh Now I want to know how that went, when I met them it was all I could do not to slide under the desk and put my head under her skirt." My cock had only fallen to half mast earlier, her hips had me hard as a rock again. Then she began sliding up and down me.

"Why didn't you?" I ask and reached up to feel her breasts.

"Their daughter was with them, and I do have decorum to worry about. No one needs to know what a total hussy I can be."

"Except me."

Her smile grew wider. "Yes you, and maybe Claire she's cute and so nice."

The thought had me all excited. I wondered if I wound up in that pile who I would have and what it would be like. "Oh you like that idea don't you?" Karen asked.

"How could you tell?"

"I mentioned Claire and suddenly your cock jumped in me. Tell me what you're thinking."

"Just imagining her and you with me in bed." I replied.

"Not nearly enough." She said, stopping her hips. "Give me more to work with."

For a moment I ordered my fantasies and then started in. "We get you alone here, or my house, then we slowly strip your clothes off." Karens hips began to move again, and she moaned.

"Keep going."

"We pull off your school clothes and find you wearing black lace underneath. We tease you through it as we take you to bed." I said and my finger slid to where we were joined. She ground her clit into it and purred.

"Claire takes off your panties and I take off your bra. She kisses up your thigh and begins licking your pussy while I suck at your nipples." She was moving faster now.

"Oh yeah. I would so be pulling your cock to my mouth." Karen said. "I'd suck that thing deep and hard."

Now Iw as rolling with her. "I'd fuck your mouth while Claire eats your pussy."

"I bet they teach her to do it really well." Karen said. "I'd take your cock out of my mouth and pull Claire up on the bed. I'd take her legs and pull them up and wide for you. I wanna see you sink that big thing into her little body."

Shit Iw as so into this now. "Yeah I'd slide into her, I've been wanting to do that since we learned what boys and girls do."

"I'd put my cunt over her face." Karen said. I want to feel each thrust you give that pretty little thing straight through me as she eats me."

Our movements were frantic now. Both of us lost in each other and this fantasy. Soon I felt her sake and ripple over my length and I pushed up hard and deep into her.

"Yeah that's right fill me up. I love that feeling." Karen moaned.

We lay still for a while then she rolled slowly pulled off of me, then took my softening rod in her mouth. "It's my own little perversion I love how I taste on a lovers cock. Especially with his cum on it."

"Do I look like I'm arguing?" She laughed. Then got up and blew out the candles.

We both got under the covers of the bed, and I pulled her close to me. "Ohh good you're a snuggler." She said.

"yeah well I don't really wanna let go of you." I said.

"Flattery will get you anywhere." She said. "Now tomorrow I am going to make you a very big breakfast then we will do out best to burn every calorie here in bed, or on the couch or swinging from the chandelier.

"I approve of this lesson plan."

"Good , now lets get some rest I plan on wearing you to a frazzle tomorrow." Karen said.

I took a moment to thank the Gods, this had been amazing day.

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