Sex Education.

Alex sat nervously on the worn couch, his pale blue T-shirt hanging loosely off his slender frame. The faded "I Love New York" print across the front caught Mary's eye as she watched from the corner of the living room, arms crossed in suspicion.

Mr. Johnson was sitting on the couch across from Alex, wearing a casual outfit with black pants and a blue shirt. He had a big, warm smile on his face.

"Ready to begin, Alex?" he asked.

Alex nodded, glancing nervously at Mary before answering.

"Very well then, let's go to your room," stated Mr. Johnson matter-of-factly.

Surprised by this request, Mary uncrossed her arms and asked, "Where to?"

"To his room," Mr. Johnson repeated calmly. "As you know, sex education classes can be embarrassing, so it's best to take them in a place where he feels comfortable. Do you have a problem about it?”

Mary didn't want to allow that man to give Alex sex education classes in his bedroom, but something inside her was screaming at her to obey, and it was too powerful to resist. After a moment of internal struggle, she lowered her gaze and murmured, "No...it's okay...I trust you know what's best for Alex..." There was a hint of defeat in her voice.

"Let's get started, then," Mr. Johnson said, standing up and extending a hand to help Alex up. Alex hesitated for a moment, then took it.

After he stood. Mr. Johnson put his arm around his shoulder. “Well, lets go” He said with a amiable smile. Feeling the man's strong grasp around his shoulder, he led him to his bedroom, his mind racing with thoughts.

Mary followed them upstairs, her pace slow and heavy. She couldn't shake the feeling that something was very wrong, but she just couldn't pinpoint what it was.

Arriving at the door to the room, Mr. Johnson turned the knob and opened it. Alex room was nicely decorated with light blue walls and posters of his favorite superhero, Spiderman. There was a big, comfortable bed in a side of the room and a small dresser next to it.

As they entered the room, Mr. Johnson ordered to Mary to close the door behind her, and the three of them stood in the middle of the room, facing each other. Alex could feel his heart racing, and his palms were sweaty. He knew that this wasn't going to be an ordinary lesson, and he wasn't quite sure what to expect.

Mr. Johnson sat down on the bed, motioning for Alex to sit next to him, leaving Mary standing awkwardly at the side.

"Now Alex, since you already are 18 years old. We will have a little chat about sex education, shall we?" His eyes were warm and his voice inviting. Alex almost felt comfortable in that strange situation.

Alex nodded nervously as Mr. Johnson continued, "Now, for starters, tell me Alex, do you know what it's like to be aroused?" Alex shifted uncomfortably, feeling exposed under the man's gaze.

"Um...yes," he whispered.

"And have you experienced that before? Being aroused?" Mr. Johnson pressed further,

Alex blushed and nodded again, avoiding eye contact.

"Ah, so you've been horny before?" Mr. Johnson pressed on, a hint of amusement in his voice. "Tell me, how would you describe that feeling?" Alex was embarrassed, avoiding Mr. Johnson's gaze. Mary shifted uncomfortably, feeling her son's shame radiating off of him.

Alex squirmed under the unwavering scrutiny of Mr. Johnson's gaze. "It's like...a little tingle...on...on...." he mumbled embarrassedly.

"On your penis, no?" Mr. Johnson clarified with a professional tone.

Alex felt his cheeks burn as he looked over at his mother before answer. Mary quickly averted her blushing gaze. "Yes," he finally admitted.

"Excellent. A penis can change in many ways. It can get harder, softer, bigger, smaller. And it can feel all sorts of things, not just a tingle. So tell me, when do you feel that...tingle, as you put it?" Mr. Johnson asked with an interested expression.

"I...I don't know," Alex admitted, furrowing his brow in confusion.

"When you see women, perhaps?" Mr. Johnson prodded.

Alex hesitated before nodding reluctantly.

"And what is it about women that excites you?" Mr. Johnson with a tone charged of curiosity.

Alex's face kept turning redder as he avoided looking at his mother who was standing nearby. "Their...their breasts..." he stammered out after taking a moment to think his answer.

"Ah yes, breasts," Mr. Johnson said knowingly. "Do you happen to like big breasts?"

Alex just nodded in embarrassment.

"Big breasts, eh? Just like your mother's breasts?" Mr. Johnson probed, pointing to Mary standing awkwardly at the side, now blushing as well, but trying to maintain her composure. Alex couldn't help but sneak a glance at her curves before quickly looking back at Mr. Johnson.

Don't worry about your mom now, Alex. We all have our desires. And those desires can be used to create something beautiful." His eyes flicked towards Mary as if emphasizing his point. "Just like how your mother's breasts are beautiful to you, there is nothing to be ashamed of for appreciate them.

Alex could feel his cheeks burning as he remained silent, not knowing what else to say.

"It's okay if you don't know the proper words," Mr. Johnson continued. "Just try to explain what you feel in your body when you see a woman with breasts like your mother's."

Alex tried to focus on the question, but his mind was too clouded with shame and confusion. Finally, he mumbled out, "My...my...thing gets…hard..."

“Yes, very good Alex. That's a sign that you're a healthy man” Mr. Johnson said in a cheerful, fatherly tone. “Now, would you mind telling me what the function of the penis is in getting hard?” asked to Alex.

Alex turned to look at his mom and when their eyes met they both looked down in embarrassment. It was a very embarrassing conversation to have between mother and son while being led by a stranger.

“Can't you?” Mr. Johnson asked as he turned towards Mary with an inviting smile. "Well, Mrs. Rodriguez, perhaps you can help us out here?"

Mary felt her cheeks grow hot as their eyes turned towards her. She took a deep breath and **** herself to meet Mr. Johnson's gaze. "Well...the function of the penis is to reproduce..." she stuttered nervously.

Mr. Johnson raised an eyebrow skeptically. "Reproduce? Come now, Mrs. Rodriguez, surely you can be more specific than that." He taunted.

Mary bit her lip and hesitated before responding. "Um...to fertilize a woman's egg?"

“Yes! Very well Mrs. Rodriguez” Mr. Johnson replied with an unsettling glint in his eye as he reached out and grabbed Mary's arm, pulling her closer to him and forcing her to sit on his lap.

“Look Alex, as you rightly mentioned, men get turned on by the sight of women's breasts” He said as he reached out his big black hand and grabbed Mary's right breast, as if to prove a point. Squeezing it through her blouse.

Mary gasped and tried to stepped away instinctively, but as she locked gazes with Mr. Johnson, the voice in the back of her head told her not to refuse his touch. Especially not in front of Alex, and she **** herself to stay still. Alex blushed furiously as he watched his teacher touch his mother's breast just in front of him.

“Introducing a little biology” Mr. Johnson continued with a professional tone, still holding onto Mary's tit as if it were some kind teaching prop. "You see, Alex, women have breasts for two main reasons: to nurse their offspring like you” He said pointing his finger towards Alex “And to attract males, like me" He gave Mary's breast another squeeze, causing a moan to escape her lips.

“But that's only the beginning,” Mr. Johnson continued “once the male is aroused and his member is hard. He's ready for penetration.” He continued as he slowly slid his hand all the way down Mary's torso, over her pants, and grabbed her crotch in a possessive grip

“You see, all men have an organ that women don't have. And the main function of that organ is to invade women's bodies through penetration. Which way? Well, through the orifice that females have between their legs, called the vagina.” Mr. Johnson said as he shook Mary playfully from his grip on her crotch. Mary could feel the hardness of Mr. Johnson's huge cock pressing against her as she sat on his lap, and she instinctively clenched her thighs together in a futile attempt to create a barrier.

"But wait, there's more. Once you have invaded the woman's body through her vagina, you must continue to thrust yourself in and out repeatedly. Your thrusts must be forceful and precise, using her vaginal canal as a tool to stimulate your manhood until it is ready to release its seed. And when that moment comes, as your mom so eagerly mentioned, you will fertilize her eggs with your essence." Mr. Johnson was saying while his hand caressed Mary's swollen heat between her legs and squeezed her large tits, intensifying the sensations for both of them.

“Now Alex, this whole lesson has made you hard, are you turned on?” Mr. Johnson asked as he kept making moves in a circular motion over Mary's crotch, the fabric of her pants providing little resistance.

She wanted to resist and push him away. but the insistent voice in her head kept telling her to obey, to stay still and let it happen. Her body tensed with discomfort and fear and then…. With a strange sense of pleasure that she tried desperately to fight.

Alex was burning with rage, with impotence and shame, the way his teacher was treating his mother just in front of him, and how she was not making any effort to defend herself, all of that bothered him a lot... But worst part was that deep down, a twisted part of him was turned on by the situation. He could do nothing but look away.

Despite her loathing for him, Mary couldn't help but moan under his touch, her body betraying as Mr. Johnson taunted Alex with a sly grin. "Why are you ashamed Alex? You know, in the nature is normal for inferior males to recognize a superior one. Usually when that happens, the inferior males give up their belongings, their homes, and even their females. And there are even cases where they take pleasure in being defeated." Mr. Johnson stated with a distracted tone as he continued to fondle Mary's pussy through her pants. Her unwilling moans now filling the room.

"But these are all biological and animal conductual matters” Mr. Johnson continued with the same distracted tone “we will talk about it later. Now then, it seems our session for today has come to an end," he said, checking the time before roughly pushing Mary off of his lap, but not before giving her breast a final firm squeeze.

“For the upcoming weekend, I have an assignment for you. Through your mother, I will send you a series of videos to watch. Your task is to masturbate while watching them one by one," Mr. Johnson said, his voice firm and unyielding.

Alex felt the heat rising to his cheeks as his mother shifted uncomfortably beside him. Still flushed for her interaction with Mr. Johnson. They were both caught off guard by this unexpected instruction.

"Mrs. Rodriguez," he continued, turning towards Mary. "Please ensure that Alex only uses the videos I provide."

Mary nodded, her expression unreadable. Alex knew she was probably feeling as embarrassed as he was, but she remained composed.

Mr. Johnson turned back to Alex and said, "On Monday, we will resume our discussion on this topic." Then, his voice shifted to a polite and courteous tone again as he bid both of them goodbye and left the room.

Since the route of Mr. Johnson was the second one most liked by people, its the one we will continue second.

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