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Archive name: slesson.txt (F/f+, exh, inc, ped)
Authors name: Pam (pam@mrdouble.com) 
Story title : Sex Lesson

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Sex Lesson (F/f+, exh, inc, ped) 
by Pam (pam@mrdouble.com) 
 
***

Pam Bennett is asked to give the schoolgirls a 
lesson in lesbianism. She uses her daughter's body 
to demonstrate lovemaking techniques. Then the 
pupils are told to show what they have learned. 
 

Please feel free to Email me at pam@mrdouble.com to 
tell me if you like my stories.	

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I was really looking forward to next day. Miss 
Roberts, my sixteen-year-old's teacher had asked me 
to help her with the sex education programme for 
the school's fourteen and fifteen year olds. 

Apparently, their sex lessons had been going well, 
but some of the girls had been asking about 
lesbianism. Miss Roberts as a straight hetero had 
been having difficulties with this, so as she knew 
I was lesbian thought of asking me to help. "Pam, 
what these girls need is someone who can explain 
everything, they seem really mixed up and their 
work is being neglected."

I said I would do it, but that I must be given a 
free hand. I thought about the best way to tell the 
young girls of the joys of lesbianism and decided a 
personal demonstration would be best. Wendy is 
always ready to try anything so I enrolled her as 
my assistant and told Miss Roberts what I needed. 
She agreed to allocate me a room furnished as 
required and guaranteed me complete privacy. She 
told me there were eight girls in the class. I 
asked Wendy about the girls. Although, she was in 
the class above these pupils, she thought that they 
were all mature enough and would appreciate our 
efforts. Wendy also said they were all extremely 
pretty, which was a bonus!

Wendy and I arrived early for the class. I was 
pleased to see the room was warm and furnished 
exactly as I had asked for. The centre piece was a 
single bed surrounded by chairs. I asked Wendy to 
go behind a screen to get ready and wait until I 
called her out. I wanted to give the girls a 
surprise. Miss Roberts brought the girls in and 
introduced me to them. When they realised I was 
Wendy's mother, I saw them look meaningfully at 
each other. Wendy's name obviously was familiar to 
them. I was delighted to find they were all 
attractive and seemed well behaved and eager to 
learn. 

When Miss Roberts had left, I sat them down in the 
circle around the bed. I sat on the bed and started 
a discussion about their sex lives. Five of them I 
found had had some sexual contact with boys. One, 
called Molly, admitted that she was no longer 
virgin, her cherry having been recently taken by a 
boy in the sixth form. The other girls had 
apparently watched her being fucked without the boy 
knowing. She had not enjoyed the experience. 

They all admitted to masturbating and two had used 
their mothers' vibrators. I asked them if they knew 
my daughter. They all said they did, and that Wendy 
was one of the most popular girls in the school. 
One giggled, "If I was a lesbian, I would want it 
to be with Wendy!" We all laughed, but I noticed 
that most of the girls had nodded as if in 
agreement. I saw from her name tag that the girl's 
name was Sara.

"Well," I said, "By the time this class is over you 
will all know Wendy a great deal better that you do 
now." I called for Wendy to come out from behind 
the screen. My daughter was wearing a robe and was 
barefoot. She had no makeup and looked very fresh 
and innocent.  I knew she was looking forward to 
showing the youngsters exactly what made lesbianism 
so exciting, and that she shares my adoration of 
young flesh. As for the pupils, their eyes were 
starting from their heads. They still did not know 
what a treat they were in for, but I could see that 
Wendy's presence among them was enough to get their 
young juices flowing. "Come over and stand beside 
the bed, Wendy, "I said. "Now girls, "I continued 
"to be able to get the most out of lovemaking with 
a girl it is essential to really understand a 
girl's body. That is why Wendy is here and I want 
you all to take part, do whatever Wendy or I ask 
you to. No shyness is allowed. " I let that sink 
in.

 "May I have a volunteer?" Sara, the giggler, put 
her hand up. "What do you want me to do?" She 
asked. "Well Sara, how would you feel if I asked 
you to undress Wendy? I said. "I would be so happy, 
I have often tried to see her in the showers but it 
isn't easy for us to see the seniors." she said. 
"Well now you will all be able to see her, and if 
you are good, go further than that! Now go to her 
and slowly remove her robe." The little teen, who 
had admitted to fancying Wendy went and stood 
beside my darling. The others clustered closely 
around, and there was a collective sigh as the 
beautiful body I loved so much was slowly revealed. 

The creamy shoulders, the round arms and then her 
high firm breasts. I saw the teens all staring at 
Wendy's breasts as Sara lowered the robe past her 
flat belly. Another sigh as her pussy fur came into 
view, a sweet triangle of pale blonde hair. Long 
thighs and rounded calves completed the picture. 

"Look her over carefully, girls," I said. "Imagine 
that is how your lovers will look. Wouldn't sex 
with her be wonderful? Compare that soft feminine 
body with that of a boy. Surely there is no 
competition?" Molly, the girl who had had sex with 
a boy, said "James was awful, all hair and spots!" 
Everyone laughed. "Shall we take a closer look at 
Wendy now?" I asked. I was answered by a chorus of 
Yesses! I love eager pupils.

I took Wendy's hand and led her to the bed. I 
indicated that she was to lie down on her back, and 
I put well plumped pillows behind her head. I 
called the class to order. "Now girls," I said, 
"Who can name the parts of Wendy's body? I want 
both the proper names and then any other names you 
think appropriate. Between lovers all names are 
acceptable if used lovingly. To make it more fun, 
anyone who is correct will be given a prize."
 I wanted to start with something easy, to break 
the ice, "Now, who can name this?" I pointed to 
Wendy's smiling mouth. Sara piped up, "Those are 
lips," she said. "That is right, dear," I said. 

"Now you can have your reward. Give Wendy a kiss." 
Sara looked at me as if she could not believe her 
ears. Then she bent her pretty head and gave Wendy 
a peck on the cheek. "Mum, I think the first lesson 
is needed," laughed Wendy. "Sara, you can do better 
than that!" We all laughed at Sara's embarrassment. 

"Girls," I said, "lesbians always kiss on the 
mouth. If it is just with a stranger or in public 
you should hold your lips closed. If with a lover 
but in public, open your mouth a little and press 
hard onto her lips. Now Sara, try those two." Sara 
quickly pressed her lips to my daughter's fuller 
ones. "Good," I said. "Now try the open mouth." 

Wendy gave Sara an encouraging smile as their 
mouths met. I saw the little one's lips part, and 
signalled Wendy to respond. Her tongue slipped into 
the little hero worshipper's mouth for a moment and 
then released. "The third kind of kiss is the 
French or Soul Kiss." I told the fascinated group. 
"Here you really open your mouths wide and let your 
tongues play with each other. This is so 
pleasurable you will want to keep it going for 
several minutes. Remember to breathe through your 
nose. Sara, would you like to Soul Kiss Wendy now."

We all looked closely as Wendy took her young lover 
in her arms and began the kiss. Sara was unsure at 
first but soon relaxed and we all saw their tongues 
enter the other's mouths. They both had closed eyes 
and kept the kiss going for a few minutes. When 
they came up for air, I asked, "Wendy, how was 
she?"

Wendy replied, "For a virgin she was very good, but 
I think she needs more practice so she can relax 
and feel really comfortable." 

I decided it was time for them all to get involved. 
"Pair off please girls, and we will have a little 
kissing practice. First try the closed and the open 
mouth kisses. When you are comfortable with those 
move on to the French Kiss."

I watched as the friends paired off and began to 
kiss. I noticed that Molly was more relaxed than 
her partner. I told her not to go too fast. It was 
important that everyone was comfortable with the 
gentle kisses before moving on. I went to each 
couple in turn, and when I judged them to be ready, 
I whispered "Soul now." and was delighted to see 
them move into serious deep kissing. "What do you 
think, Wendy?" I asked.

She whispered that all this kissing was making her 
horny. I said that I hoped the girls were feeling 
like that too.

"Girls," I called them to order. "How did you enjoy 
that?"

They all were flushed and I noticed they still held 
hands with their partners. It was time to move on, 
so pointing to Wendy's breasts I asked, "And who 
can tell me what these are called?" 

Molly piped up "They are tits miss."

"Good," I said, "Anyone else?"

"Boob, Breast, Bust," called the others.

"Okay," I said, "all those names are correct. Now 
you four, come and show Wendy how you would handle 
your partner's breast."

The four lucky ones came up close and I indicated 
that two of them should each work on one of Wendy's 
high firm breasts. Tentatively, they touched her 
tits. I took the first girl's hands and wrapped 
them firmly around Wendy's left breast, pressing 
the fingers into the flesh. Then I did the same for 
the second girl. They began to get the hang of it, 
their fingers massaging deeply into the tit-meat.

I could tell Wendy was enjoying it by the moans 
coming deeply from her throat. "Well done," I said 
"now the other two," and I repeated the coaching. 

Wendy was really getting off having her so 
sensitive breasts being caressed by the cute little 
schoolgirls. I hoped Wendy could hold back her 
orgasm until I had prepared the girls for it.

"Next, let's try these," I said gently pinching my 
daughter's nipples. "What are they called?"

Sara said, "Tits," Another girl, Trish said, 
"Nipples." 

"Both correct," I said, "For your reward, I would 
like you to suck on them."

"Like a baby, miss?" Asked Trish.

"It is similar, dear, but do it as a lover would, 
giving pleasure as well as receiving it." I showed 
the girls how to settle themselves at Wendy's side. 
My daughter put an arm round each and watched as I 
moved each girlish mouth over a turgid nipple.

When the pupils started suckling, I pointed out to 
the other girls how the nipples were engorging, 
growing bigger and darker, with the action of the 
sucking mouths. I indicated Wendy's sweet face, her 
lips swelling as she became more excited still.

I let the suckling go on for a few minutes but I 
could tell Wendy was getting close to coming so 
halted the action. I thought Wendy needed a break 
so I switched the action to the girls themselves.

"I think it is time for you to get undressed, 
girls," I said. "I want each of you to take your 
clothes off slowly. Pretend Wendy and I are your 
lovers. Try to excite us as you get naked in front 
of us."

I sat on the bed beside Wendy and put my arm around 
her. Her skin was covered in a fine sheen of sweat. 
"Now, Molly, show us how you would get undressed 
for your lover."

The sweet little girl came and shyly undid the 
buttons of her blouse. She was not wearing a bra 
and I loved the way her cute breasts looked as she 
dropped the blouse. Her skirt followed and her 
socks and shoes. She was wearing white panties, 
which soon joined the rest of her clothes on the 
floor.

I was pleased that she had such a good body. Each 
of the other girls followed. They were all built 
similarly except for Trish, who had quite large 
breasts with well defined brown nipples. She had 
also quite hairy pubes, while the others only had 
wispy fur. In fact Sara had no hair at all.  All 
eight were now naked in front of us and it was time 
to get on with their education.

I called them to attention; they had all been busy 
comparing themselves with each other. In 
particular, Trish had been coming in for a lot of 
attention because of her large breasts.

"Let's play our game again," I said. Wendy knew 
what I wanted so she lay back and opened her legs. 
The girls had their first glimpse of a mature 
girl's cunt. I could smell the musk and wondered 
how the girls would react. 

"What is this?" I pointed to my daughter's clitoral 
hood. There were blank looks from my pupils. Well, 
if grown men cannot find it then it was not 
surprising that immature girls did not know about 
it either! "This girls is the covering of the most 
important part of your young bodies. Under here is 
the organ that will give you most pleasure of all."

As I talked I was caressing my daughter's hood so 
as to lubricate the clit that was still hidden 
inside. "Who wants to see it?"

They all shouted "Me, Me," I laughed and picked a 
shy slim girl who had not so far had any treats. 
"Come on, Kirsty," I said. I asked the little naked 
girl to kneel up on the bed beside Wendy and took 
her tiny hand. "Watch carefully as I show Kirsty 
how to pop a clit," I said. "It is a technique that 
few men and not all women know."

I took Kirsty's index and middle fingers and placed 
them either side of Wendy's hood. "Now when I tell 
you, pull sharply up towards Wendy's belly. Now!"

Kirsty responded and sure enough my daughters 
lovely clitoris popped into our sight. Thanks to 
her excitement and my previous massage, it was 
glistening with juice and shone in the light. 

"Hold it like that, Kirsty," I said. "Have here a 
magnifying glass you can use to see it better. I 
want each of you to come and examine it and touch 
it."

One by one they came and looked closely at Wendy's 
pearly clit through the glass. As each touched it, 
Wendy moaned softly. "You can see how sensitive it 
is by the way Wendy reacts," I pointed out. 

"Please, miss," Molly said, "Can we all try that? 
It looks like fun." I laughed, "Of course you can, 
why don't you all pair off again and we'll see how 
well you have learnt the lesson. Wendy come here 
and help me with our pets' clittie popping 
practical."

We laid four of the teens down across the bed and 
placed their eager partners between each pair of 
slender legs. "Right, when I say go, I want to see 
four clits standing clear of their hoods. Ready, 
steady, GO!"

Wendy and I watched as four hands went to four 
pussies. Eight fingers pulled back and four clits 
popped. "Now, girls, hold the hoods back and Wendy 
you go round and let each girl feel what it is like 
to have their pearls touched."

 I was delighted to see each victim spasm as my 
daughter's skilful fingers gently grasped each clit 
in turn. "Now swap over and let's do it again," I 
said. Once again, thighs opened and clits popped! I 
was getting seriously turned on by now, and Wendy's 
eyes were sparkling as she went from girl to girl. 

After a few moments for the girls to recover, I 
again laid Wendy down on the bed. By now the pupils 
were getting used to my teaching method, so I did 
not have to remind them to cluster round. With much 
jostling they each found a place where they could 
have a good view between my daughter's thighs. 

Silently, I pointed between Wendy's legs. "Pussy, 
miss. Vagina?"

"Good," I said, both those names are correct," I 
said. "But I prefer, Cunt! Although you should only 
use that word in private. Now which of you said 
those names?"

I took their right hands, and brought them to my 
daughter's cunt. "Now I want you both to open Wendy 
up and feel what the inside of her cunt is like." 
The girls eagerly pulled the juicy pussy open and I 
watched as the slim fingers went inside. "Does she 
fell good, babies?" I asked.

They nodded and tried to go in even deeper. By this 
time Wendy was juicing copiously and that made for 
easy access to her pink cunt flesh. I stopped the 
first pair of girls, who reluctantly went back to 
their chairs. I dipped my finger in and took a 
finger full of my daughters come and showed it 
around. I put my laden finger in my mouth and 
savoured the taste. The pupils looked on with 
amazement and asked what it tasted like.

"Well, there is one way to find out, and to learn 
how to eat cunt too. All lesbians really enjoy 
that." I took Kirsty by the hand and told the 
others to stand back. 

"Now, Kirsty, just enjoy her cunt. Lick it like you 
might enjoy a succulent fruit." The good teen babe 
dutifully lowered her head to her senior girl's 
quim and touched her tongue to the pink girl flesh. 
Then we saw her withdraw her tongue as if to savour 
Wendy's jizm. 

She seemed to like it and went back for more, but 
this time licked all around the spread cuntlips and 
then pressed her mouth into my darling's gash. From 
Wendy's reactions I could tell Kirsty was hitting 
the spot. I decided to let Kirsty give her an 
orgasm. 

I whispered into Molly's ear that she should go and 
kiss my darling. And I asked two of the others to 
take a breast each. The other four girls and I 
watched as the four lucky ones worked my wonderful 
assistant's body towards its climax. 

"Look at Wendy's chest," I whispered as the tell-
tale flush spread over the swelling breasts. The 
girls watched in awe as my Wendy came to a soul 
shattering climax. Little Kirsty was drenched in 
Wendy's come-juice, which I was glad to see she 
swallowed eagerly. 

We four watchers were glad to applaud the four 
workers when they finally raised their smiling 
faces from my daughter's ravaged body. I told Wendy 
to leave the bed and sit and relax on a chair while 
I arranged the scene for the next part of the 
lesson. I said "Well done! You have all done really 
well. Now I want each pair of potential lesbians to 
show the rest of us exactly what they have 
learned." I took the hands of the first pair and 
led them to the bed.

Trish and Sara knelt up on the bed facing each 
other. We all admired the way their delightful 
bodies melted together, Sara being lithe and 
slender while Trish's big breasts squashed Sara's 
adolescent buds. 

Their mouths met, gentle at first but soon their 
kiss developed into a full no holds barred deep 
French Kiss. They sank back on the bed and broke 
the mouth contact. Sara licked down Trish's body to 
her full tits and her lips engulfed a plump nipple. 
Sara reversed herself over Trish's prone body so 
that she could put her own tiny breast into her 
lover's eager mouth. 

After developing their excitement they slid down 
until they were in a classic 69. I was delighted to 
see the skill they showed in exposing the two tiny 
clitorises, which were nibbled and kissed. 

And then, as they had been taught, they moved to 
the pussies. Fingers pulled pink lips apart and 
young tongues eagerly plunged into the pink and 
moist cunt-flesh. We could all hear the slurping as 
each ate her friend and we moved from end to end of 
the bed so we could see all the cunnilingus action. 
Inevitably, their bodies climaxed together, with 
Trish plunging her tongue deep into Sara. Sara 
meanwhile took Trish's turgid clit between her 
white teeth. The teeny lovers rode to their orgasms 
together.

Wendy and I watched delightedly as each pair showed 
us that our teaching had been effective. The scent 
of young lust was everywhere, as our pupils sobbed 
their way through their pent up fantasies. 

I was proud to have shown them just how wonderful 
sex between women could be. As the girls left, each 
came to us to thank me and Wendy for the lesson
The next time I saw Miss Roberts she told me how 
delighted she was with the sex lesson. She said 
that the girls were now well behaved and very 
affectionate with each other, whereas before they 
had been boy obsessed, teased each other and 
neglected their lessons. 

Wendy laughed as she said that one effect was that 
when the senior girls showered, there was always a 
group of youngsters who suddenly needed to wash 
their hands! 

THE END

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