This is something I did as a collaboration with DinnerKun. The full story is below!
Sex Ed
Ms. Diana Winston sprawled out across the classroom. The sheer mass of her body took up half the classroom, with the students crammed against the wall and between her legs. She was half nude, wearing an ill-fitting bikini top and a red thong that barely covered her pussy. The students, the boys in particular, couldn't take her eyes off her.
"Good morning, class. You may be wondering why I'm dressed like this? Well today, it's time to touch on something I doubt any of you know anything about... Sexual Education. Normally, this is something you should all be familiar with well before 12th grade, but this is a remedial class. On the plus side, since you're all technically adults I can be a bit freer and more... detailed, with the material, than I usually would..."
"Miss Winston, can I move my seat back?" Asked a rail-thin female student who was seated close to her crotch. "I feel like I'm a bit close to you, I can smell your... your, um, pussy..."
"Casey, how dare you use such pronographic language in the classroom! You may stay seated right there. If I hear another student speak out like that, you'll be getting a private detention session!"
"For your information, Casey, I made a point of not washing my vagina this morning so that I could demonstrate one very important aspect of sexaulity: scent. The musty odor of a woman’s crotch can indicate arousal, as well as cause others to become aroused. Now with my considerable size, of course, that smell is far more powerful than a normal woman’s.
So I’m going to start with something I sincerely doubt any of you know a thing about: pleasuring a woman. Let's start with the basics: foreplay. Prior to sex, there are a number of ways a man can get a woman ready to perform the act of coitus. A woman’s feet are highly sensitive, and so a gentle foot massage is one way to warm a woman up, so to speak, and speaking of which... well, Freddy?"
Her gaze turned to Freddy, who took the hint and began promptly rubbing his teacher's feet.
"Good boy. Lotion is usually advisable, but it can be done without as well. Really get in there, work the balls of my feet… See, Freddy, you can do something useful when you put your mind to it. Now to go a bit off topic, from the indent in your pants, Freddy, what you're currently experiencing is called a..."
"Oh god..."
"No, Freddy, 'Oh God' is something you're never going to make a woman say if you don’t start paying more attention." The classroom burst into laughter. "An erection is what you're currently feeling," she said, stroking his crotch with her foot. "You're sexually aroused, so your penis has become hard and engorged. You're mind is consumed with thoughts of sex.
Diana bit her lip for a moment. "You probably feel the urge to satisfy yourself right now, but of course, since this is a classroom, and you are a student, you'll restrain yourself. Now having an erection without relief can be painful, and can even cause a minor condition of intense pain colloquially known as 'blue balls.' Consider that your punishment for tardiness this morning," Diana said, slowly withdrawing her foot.
"Y-yes Diana."
"You’ll call me Miss Winston," she corrected. "Watch yourself, or you're going to detention." The student’s face suddenly went white.
"Now,” Diana continued, “Erogenous zones are areas on the body that can induce arousal. Do any of you know the biggest erogenous zone in the body?”
“The mind?”
“Good answer. Fantasy and imagination are some of the best ways to engage sexaully. “Talking dirty,” which is something I won’t indulge in now for obvious reasons, can be an exciting way to ‘warm up’ before sex. Playing out fantasies, or role-playing, is another way to make foreplay more interesting. For example, some women enjoy the idea of dominating others, psychologically, physically and sexually. A woman might be aroused by the idea of being in a position of authority, using her power to cause fear and manipulate the weaknesses of those below her, and force them to do what she pleases. Or she might like the idea of being large and physically imposing, and simply using her sheer size to sexually dominate others.” She bit her lip again. “And then there are others, people with weak natures and degenerate impulses, who enjoy the thought of being dominated.” Her eyes scanned over some of the male students in the room.
“So yes, the mind is, in most people, the biggest erogenous zone in the body. However, in my case, another is far larger. The more observant of you may noticed at some point that each of my breasts is several times the size of my head, and many times the size of your entire bodies. A woman’s breasts are quite sensitive, the nipples in particular. Arousal will often cause the nipples to harden,” she said, opening her shirt to give the students a better look. She ran her finger around the tip of her nipple as she talked. “Because of their enormous size, my nipples are especially sensitive. Each of them probably has more nerve endings then your entire body. They’re so sensitive, in fact, that I can sometimes orgasm purely from touching them.”
“But I’m afraid we’re running out of time, so I should move on.” She ran her fingers across her nipples one last time, before regretfully leaving them alone.” Of course the most sensitive part of a woman, and the best way to pleasure a woman before sex, is the... can you tell me, Chalmers?"
She looked towards a timid student in the back, whose eyes were firmly on the ground. He didn't look up.
"Chalmers? I asked you a question. Do you know what *this* is called?" She slipped aside her thong, revealing her pussy, and pointed her index finger at her clitoris.
He muttered to the ground. "I--I don't know--"
The rest of the class broke out in laughter.
"This is my clitoris, Chalmers. The most sensitive part of a woman’s body. A normal woman’s clitoris is no larger than a pea, and yet it has more nerve endings than a man’s entire penis. My clitoris is the size of a grapefruit, and it can feel more pleasure than you could possibly imagine….”
Diana stared off into space for a moment. Then, with a high-pitched buzz, the bell rang. “I’m afraid we’re out of time, so I’ll wrap things up. In conclusion, the best way to pleasure a woman is the clitoris. You'll be learning a lot more about that this afternoon, Chalmers, in private study. At least, that's where we'll start..."
A low murmur went out through the class. There were rumors that students who went to private detention with her didn't always come back...
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