Greg the Eager Virgin

Miss Long looked over the student body--nearly all of the boys eager, for once, to volunteer. Miss Long extended her slider arm and pointed to Greg who had his hand raised high, straining to gain attention.

"Greg." Miss Long said "Come on up here." Those not picked cursed and moaned. Greg nearly fell out of his desk as he moved up to the front of the room. Greg was a thin built boy with short brown hair. His polo shirt was tucked in and he wore khaki shorts and sandals. He looked like the young version of a frat boy Miss Long had seen constantly in college. His green beady eyes looked Miss Long up and down.

"Alright class. Today we will be preforming a demonstration of intercourse. Greg are you okay with that?" Miss Long asked politely.

"Yeah!" He said a bit hastily.

"Oh my gawd I cannot believe this!" a female voice shrieked from the back of the room. "Miss Long you don't have to do this just because you have that syndrome."

Miss Long felt suddenly conscientious, not about the fact she was standing naked in front of her students (she taught Sex Ed after all!); but that she was being decried for having AGS.

"Don't worry Rebecca," Miss Long tried to assure the girl "Its not because of AGS--its because this is Sex Education. Its perfectly okay. Principal Keith approved of this new hands on course--its state law, even if it is new."

"I am gonna call my mom!" Rebecca said as she stood up and stormed out of the class.

"Okay--she will be getting a referral later for walking out of class..." Miss Long said to herself aloud before regaining her composure. "Now--where were we. Ah yes. So we will be presenting a demonstration of intercourse today. But first a look at the male anatomy. Go ahead and get naked for me Greg."

Greg's faced went from excited to nervous. He had forgotten that he would have to get naked--and expose himself to the class. For a brief moment he considered asking to not volunteer, but he knew that would be even more embarrassing. Besides--this was his chance to fuck not just a girl--but his teacher. Greg took off his shirt and placed it on a lab table. Then he removed his sandals with ease. He slowly undid his belt and slid down his shorts reluctantly. He was wearing boxer briefs and there were a few sly comments from the class. A few of the female students who had hid their faces looked out of interest.

"As most people probably know--the penis is the male sexual organ." Miss Long began "Along with the testies or testicles--commonly called the balls. The testicles reside in the scrotum where they make sperm."

As Miss Long was discussing the male anatomy Tom, the boy sent to the nurse for condoms returned. He was carrying a plastic trash bag nearly full of condoms.

"Where would you like these Miss Long?" Tom asked.

"Wow you got enough for the whole school Tom ha ha" Miss Long laughed and pointed to a nearby lab table. Tom followed her sign, placed the bag of condoms down then returned to his seat.

Greg slowly dropped his boxer briefs to reveal a patchwork of unkempt pubic hairs and an average size penis for a boy his age and turned awkwardly to one side trying to somewhat hide himself without being obvious. It was obvious. Greg's cock was, despite his nervousness quite erect. He just couldn't believe his luck. He had only ever kissed a girl he took to junior prom, now he was going to have sex with the hottest teacher in school.

"May I?" Miss Long asked nodding her head toward Greg's privates as she extended her hand toward them. Greg nodded, not able to conjure words and not quite sure what was going to happen next.

"Here is an erect penis without the foreskin--what is called circumcised. Most American males are circumcised based on religious tradition and Victorian era ideals." said Miss Long as she took Greg's shaft and pointed it out toward the class. Greg convulsed as he felt Miss Long's hand touch his cock. Her hand felt so soft on his cock. It was the first hand to ever touch him there, besides his own masturbation.

"From the head of the penis is where semen, sometimes known colloquially as--cum, shoots out when the male climaxes." Miss Long traced her slider fingers up Greg's youthful cock to his head and grabbed around it tightly.

"This semen is held in the testicles, protected by the scrotum." Miss Long moved her hand down to Greg's balls. They were rather small, having retreated in because of the temperature of the room and his excited nervousness. Greg bit his lip as he felt Miss Long's gentle hand maneuver around his balls.

"Looks like they are doing a bit of hiding today." Miss Long laughed to herself, a few students joined in. "Its okay Greg--and everyone--it is okay for testicles to move and change in size based on lots of different factors. Its totally normal."

"Now today--since this is Sex Ed--we are practicing safe sex. Greg go grab a condom for me. I will show everyone how to properly put a condom on." Miss Long unhanded Greg's balls and waited for Greg to retrieve a condom. Greg hastily grabbed a condom from the mixed bag provided by the school nurse and hurried back. "Ultra Thin" this one said "Feels like nothing is there!" the label provoked Greg to a level of youthful anticipation. He knew he had chosen the right condom. It was gonna be just like feeling her.

Miss Long took the condom from Greg.

"All you have to do is open the condom like this." Miss Long ripped the package careful, presenting it to the class before throwing the wrapper in a nearby trashcan. "Next you make sure you have it facing the right direction. You will easily be able to tell it is going on right because it will slide right on, otherwise it will not really fit right." Miss Long set the condom on the tip of Greg's head, she then slowly and deliberately moved the condom down his shaft, the feeling was ecstasy for Greg. Miss Long pushed the condom all the way to Greg's balls.

"Remember class," Miss Long said removing her hands from Greg's cock "Safe sex is the best sex. Condoms help prevent pregnancy and they help stop STDs. No, not always but still. There is always a chance something could happen, but that is why we use condoms." Miss Long looked around the room for a good place to preform the next step of instruction. There were the high lab tables but a more traditional table was near the front and she selected that as her location to have sex. The floor was a bit dirty and she wanted everyone to be able to see what was happening, even in the back row.

"Now we will present to the class how to have intercourse--or the 'S' word." Miss Long laughed to herself as the class took in a deep breath, camera phones busy in half the students' hands.

"Greg--how would you like to do it? There is the more traditional Missionary position with me on my back." Miss Long motioned with her hand to the table at the front of the room. "Or we can do it 'doggy style,' that's also a very common position. Which would you prefer?"