At the beginning of the fifth grade, sex education shifts from theory to practice.
“Hello everyone!”
Mrs. Green, our sex education teacher, entered the classroom. We greeted her and hummed excitedly. What are we going to do today?
I kissed my neighbor, Liz. We liked each other and often paired up for practice.
“I feel like today is going to be something fantastic, Jim,” she whispered, returning the kiss.
Of course, sex education starts in kindergarten, but we all know how slowly it goes from the simplest concepts to the really useful ones. And until the fifth grade, it’s all just theory. We all agree (including most teachers and parents) that it’s too slow and too late, and many of us learn it on our own ahead of others. But the school program is the school program, and it has to take into account the slowest learners in the class.
And finally, at the beginning of fifth grade, when we all turned ten (and some eleven), the practice finally began!
“Okay, kids,” Mrs. Green smiled. “Let’s recall our last lessons. Who remembers the last topics we learned?”
We began to shout our answers, interrupting each other.
“Quiet, kids!” Mrs. Green raised her hands. “I hear you! Everyone remembers! Great! Did you practice in your free time?”
“Yeees!”
We laughed. Of course we practiced! We practiced for years! At first it was just kissing games, that came in kindergarten. Then public nudity and foreplay with naked modeling – a kind of striptease. Then (this is where the fifth grade practice begins) masturbation – touching one’s genitals to orgasm, with or without watching porn. Then mutual masturbation with partners, first with hands only, then adding oral sex. We just loved it all!
And what is in store for us today?
“Today, children,” Mrs. Green paced in front of us, “we are taking a step forward. Your first real penetrative sex. Yes, Jenny, I know that for some of you it’s far from the first, but let’s follow the program… Today you’re going to practice quickies. Who knows what a quickie is?”
Jenny’s hand shot up. She always knew better. After all, her mother is a licensed slut and porn star! Some others wanted to answer as well, but we were curious to hear who she would say.
“Yes, Jenny?”
“A quickie is sex that is done quickly so as not to delay work or studying.”
Mrs. Green nodded in agreement:
“That’s right! Good! A quickie can be done almost anywhere, even in public places – like behind a house, by a tree or a fence… Or right in the hallway at school during recess. It requires that both partners are already horny as hell, so they could skip the foreplay and go for it really fast and hard.”
We laughed again. We all liked Mrs. Green’s habit of using normal words instead of boring academic ones like “arousal” or “intercourse. After all, “horny,” “fuck,” “boner,” and so on are real words that people use every day! And Mrs. Green used them very naturally and easily, as if she lived this wonderful life of sex, love and happiness herself… And yes, she did! In fact, everyone we knew was like that!
“So today, children,” Mrs. Green continued, “you are going to learn how to do quickies. As usual, we’ll start by showing you some examples. Lars, please…”
Mr. Smith, our gym teacher, stood up from behind the teacher’s desk and smiled at us. We liked him just as much as Mrs. Green, they were both young, strong, handsome and sexy. We all agreed, boys and girls, that they were a perfect couple – and really, although they weren’t engaged, we often caught them kissing and fucking in the corners. They were so natural and happy about it that we weren’t even embarrassed, but rather envious of them!
No wonder Mrs. Green kept inviting him to her classes to show us all the ways of mutual masturbation, fingering and oral sex.
Now he stood before us in his usual everyday clothes, and Mrs. Green pulled her panties down under her skirt and stepped out of them.
“A lifehack, girls!” she said. “If you’re for frequent sex, it’s more convenient to go without panties at all!”
We giggled again. It’s true! Why wear underwear that has to come off sooner or later, and sooner is better?
“Quickies come in many styles,” said Mrs. Green. “But today, we’re going to show you four poses that are most comfortable at school. Watch closely!”
And they kissed and began. Each pose took about two minutes, and there were really only four: with her breasts pressed against the wall, her ass thrust back; with them sitting on the stool, she on his lap, facing each other; she sitting on the edge of the desk, her knees wide open for him; and she laying her breast on the table, inviting him to enter her from behind.
They changed poses with ease, they had much experience. As we already knew, Mrs. Green was highly orgasmic, so she screamed for the first time at the end of the first pose, and then just kept screaming and shaking. At the end of the fourth pose, Mr. Smith grunted and came into her as well. Then they turned to each other and kissed long and passionately. We whistled and cheered.
“Thank you!” Mrs. Green turned to us, still flushed and catching her breath. “That’s how it’s done. Any questions?”
“Just one, Mrs. Green! When do we practice?”
We laughed again. Sex education classes are always so much fun and energy!
“Right now, kids! Just like before, in pairs. Those of you who aren’t strictly homosexual, please don’t forget to choose partners of the opposite sex. Do not rush into several poses in one fuck, please! Fuck to full orgasm, then change partners and poses. Is everything clear?”
“Yeah!” We jumped up to pair up. Mrs. Green called over us:
“As usual, there are no strict rules. Try different poses, make your own preferences, don’t forget to enjoy it all! You have a full thirty minutes. Ready? Then fuck!”
Liz and I chose each other for the first fuck. She took off her panties and sat on the edge of our desk, her knees spread wide so her skirt was almost up to her waist. I just adored her beautiful pussy, and she was already dripping wet! I pulled down my pants, and my perfectly stiff cock broke free. Already horny as hell, like Mrs. Green said?
I hugged Liz and kissed her. We had never had penetration sex before, but my cock found her hole at first touch, as if we were made for each other. Who knows, maybe we were… I thrust into her in one slow, strong motion, all the way in. Liz gasped.
“Ohh, Jim! It’s much better than fingering!”
“Definitely!”
I started fucking her, short and hard. Liz hugged me tightly, wrapping her legs around my hips, moaning with each thrust and biting her lips.
“Faster, Jim! Faster!”
Her cries joined the others. We fucked, we fucked, we fucked – and we all finished more or less simultaneously, plus or minus a minute, screaming with pleasure. The first orgasm felt unbelievably good! My cock was still deep inside Liz when we caught our breath. Then we kissed again and changed partners. I ended up with Emma on my lap and Liz thrust her ass back at Sam.
“How was it?” asked Emma.
“Awesome! And you?”
“Great!”
We laughed happily and fucked again. Quickies are great! And Emma’s fucking style was different from Liz’s. While Liz was clinging to me, giving herself completely, Emma was actively participating. She rocked her hips like a pro, doing all the work herself. And we both came loudly and happily.
So we fucked and fucked and fucked, changing partners and poses as instructed. The classroom got really noisy. The first fucks were real quickies, taking only a few minutes each, then we boys needed more and more time for each orgasm. No one objected, of course! Sometimes we got excited and incorporated material from our previous lessons, licking, blowing and fingering each other.
When our thirty minutes were up, we took our seats, all flushed and excited. The girls had trickles of cum running down their thighs. Giggling, they wiped them off and licked their fingers.
“Okay, kids!” Mrs. Green clapped her hands. “Perfect, just perfect! Keep practicing! For the next four lessons, we’ll move to the gym, and you’ll learn basic types of bed sex…”
“And then what?” someone, maybe Tim, asked curiously.
“Okay, the announcement!” Mrs. Green smiled. “After these bed sex lessons, we are going to the Porn Center. I’ve already made arrangements with Jenny’s mother. And for several months you’ll try all kinds of kinkier and rougher sex and practice sex with adults.”
“And then?”
We laughed.
“Then our course will be over, because you will know enough to go out on your own and have any sex you want!” She smiled.
“Wow! Cool!” We yelled excitedly. This year was definitely going to be awesome!
We broke for recess and went to math class. All around us, older grades were doing their quickies, and now we could join them!
Liz, like other of our girls, did not put her panties back on, so I pushed her back against the wall and we tried another quickie position, with her wrapping one leg around my waist. And we were kissing all the time, it was fantastic! I think we are falling in love. This doesn’t prevent us from having sex with other people, though.
But that’s a story for another time.
