Married in School - illustrated
Copyright© 2026 by CreepyUnclePete
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - What could ever match the joy of seeing your classmates "Naked In School"? Having sex with a practice spouse in school, and watching your friends screw theirs! - - - A special warning for the special people who ignore story codes - this includes drinking, smoking, and teen sex.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Teenagers Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Humor School Workplace Anal Sex Exhibitionism Oral Sex Public Sex Smoking Teacher/Student
Author’s note: This story takes place on an alternate Earth, with corrupt lunatics in charge. So it’s quite similar to modern Earth. Expect drama and erotic humor, not a documentary. -
One Tuesday morning, I was quite surprised my boss walked into my office unannounced. Lester Landry PhD was the County Schools Administrator. He was bald, chubby, around sixty, and quite unattractive. Him visiting George Washington Senior High, where I was Principal, always filled me with dread. Usually he just sent email or did internet meetings. He only bothered to drive twenty miles from the county seat if there was a major problem. “Hello, Miss Kelson. It’s great to see you again!” He leered at me instead of smiling, with his gaze fixed on my chest.
I extended my hand and forced myself to say, “Nice of you to visit, sir.”
“Please, Kim, call me Lester.” I thought of the similar word, ‘molester.’ He took my hand in his and bowed slightly. I briefly worried if he was going to kiss it, but he let go. “We need to discuss a new program, and I have a survey for your students.”
I wondered, “Survey?”
“It just takes a few minutes, ten questions. Have all students fourteen or older do them today.” He set a stack of copies on my desk and I read...
I complained, “Surveys like this are always anonymous! Nobody will tell the truth if their name is on it! And what’s this about? ‘Accelerated Adulthood?”
“A lot of people call the new program ‘Married in School.’ The last few decades the divorce rate has been ridiculously high. We’re going to teach young people what being married is really like, and how to get along with a spouse.”
I asked, “What does that have to do with alcohol or smoking?”
“To encourage participation students who join the program will be allowed to smoke outside between classes. They can drink beer or wine, too, up to six per day. Participants are allowed to hug, kiss, and fondle their practice spouse between classes. Practice couples are also allowed to have sex before school starts, after school, and at lunch time. Oral, vaginal, or even anal sex.”
I exclaimed, “OHMIGAWD!”
“It will prepare our students for real marriage and save the school district tons of money, millions a year. Students will rent cots from us if they want to have sex laying down, and buy cigarettes and booze from us at a tidy markup. We’ll sell pornography, lube, and sex toys, too. The alcohol and tobacco age limit laws have been suspended for the program. You’ll teach them to smoke safely, without starting accidental fires, and drink responsibly. We don’t want them to drive drunk or become alcoholics.
“Students need to be eighteen to participate, but those fourteen to seventeen can watch and learn. I hope the government lowers the age requirement next year. I think fourteen would be perfect!” He licked his lips in an unsettling way. “All volunteers will get health checks before their simulated weddings. The females get birth control implants to prevent unplanned pregnancies, which is another big problem these days.”
I was so discombobulated I couldn’t speak.
“Your beautiful daughters will volunteer, right? What are their names?”
“Um ... Helga is eighteen. She’ll probably do it. She and her boyfriend Marcus are hot for each other. Her twin Helen isn’t dating anybody. Lindsey is only fifteen, and I think she might like girls.”
“Singles can join the program and get a practice spouse assigned to them, and gay dating and marriage are totally fine. Make sure and sign the twins up, and the young one when she’s old enough.”
“Uh ... yessir.”
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