It was her first year out of college and into full time teaching. No more being an student teacher having to answer to another and follow what they dictated. She was now accredited with full credentials as a teacher in high school.

Jane Kilmer was young, only twenty-two, and very pretty. She had long brown hair that fell well below her shoulders, silky and soft. She also had a very nice figure, a body worth taking more than a second look at when she passed. Some would go so far as to say she looked voluptuous, but never to her face.

It was time for class to start and Jane entered the room, her hair done up high on her head with a bun in the back. She wore horn rimmed glasses, but they weren't because she needed them to see or read. Instead she wore them and her hair to detract from the way she looked. It was a ploy to help her direct the attention of her students to their studies and not her body. So far, three months into the school year, it had worked like a charm. The girls, of course, didn't much care what she looked like. It was the boys, young men, she was concerned and worried about.

"Good morning ladies and gentlemen, " she greeted her class as usual. "Please open your text books to page eighty-seven and read to page one hundred thirty. Today's class will be spent reading those pages and Monday there will be a written test. You will also have the week-end to read and study the material I've given you."

It wasn't unusual for her to give such an assignment. It was her way of making them work and study and be prepared for the examination she would later give them. It was Friday and Jane was looking forward to the week-end. She would be starting her new part-time job that very night and didn't want the chore of correcting papers to interfere. It was a job she needed for the money. Teaching, although her chosen profession and one she loved, didn't pay all the bills.

The school day was over and the class left the room. Jane sat alone thinking about what she was about to do that very night. She went home, ate a light supper and relaxed with a glass of wine to calm her nerves. The large clock in the hall chimed and she knew it was time to get ready. Jane showered and changed clothes. She checked her make-up and drove to the less popular part of town, namely the honky-tonk district where you could find the bars and most anything else you might desire. A short walk down a dimly light alley and she found the back door entrance. She knocked and the door opened slightly. An old man peered out, recognized her and let her inside. Smoke from many cigarettes and cigars filled the air as she made her way to what was loosely called a dressing room. Inside were other women in various stages of undress, or dressing. It all depended on how you looked at it or if they were going or coming from the stage out front.

Jane found an empty table and put her things on top of it. She dug into her large bag and pulled out her costume. It consisted of a short black skirt, black jacket and black bra. She was all ready wearing the black stockings and garter that would complete the outfit. She quickly changed and let down her brown hair, combing out the kinks and making look silky smooth. It shown in the dim light, just the way she wanted. The stage manager called her name and she walked towards the stage and the audience she knew was waiting to see her act.

Jane stood with confidence onto the stage. The lights shown brightly in her eyes making it very hard to see who was out there. The music started and she found the blackboard that was part of her act. On it was neatly printed "Sex Education" in white chalk. She moved seductively towards the blackboard and put her hands on the top. Jane moved her body very close and rubbed her better than average sized breasts inside her jacket to rub out the lettering. The men applauded and cheered her on, wanting to see more. There were only two buttons on her jacket and, with her back still turned, she slipped them open and shed the jacket. She tugged down the zipper at the side of her skirt and let it fall to the floor. Now, with only her black bra, black stocking and garter and tiny black panties, Jane turned and faced the men in the room. She danced and swayed seductively with the music.

Suddenly some of the lights went out and she got a real good look at the men closest to the stage. Her mouth opened wide as she saw three of her male students staring at her. Although it was Jane's first night, she knew the show couldn't stop as she danced and pranced around the stage. She also knew it was expected and demanded that she remove her bra and expose her breasts to the crowd. Jane finally fumbled and fought to unsnap it until she succeeded. She held it close to her chest, then let it fall to the stage floor. The boys from her class clapped and shouted loving every minute of the show. They whistled and shouted until she was finished with her routine and exited the stage.

In the dressing room Jane shook and shivered with humiliation. Never in her wildest dreams would she have thought that boys from her high school class would ever see or find out about her week-end job, but there they were larger than life. How could she ever face them the next week?

Monday came and class started much the same as any other. Jane passed out the test papers she had promised on Friday and sat at her desk wringing her hands out of sight. She was relived when the bell rang as it was the last class of the day. Her students dropped their test papers on her desk as they left the room, all but one, Jason. He waited until they were alone, then he approached her desk.

"Uh, Miss Kilmer? Could you spare me a moment of your busy time?"

"Of course, Jason, " she said recognizing him from Friday night at the club.

"Well, it's about the other night, you know, at the strippers bar."

"Oh? What about it?" Jane was hoping she could bluff her way through this as a case of mistaken identity.

"I gotta tell you, Miss Kilmer, you sure looked a lot different, not at all like now. I don't want to embarrass you, but you sure got to me. I don't know about the other guys, but I went home than night and dreamed of you naked and all."

"I'm quite sure I don't know what you are talking about young man, " she bluffed.

"Come on, Miss Kilmer, Jane. You and I both know you were on that stage Friday night showing your naked breasts and dancing around. I saw you and so did two others."

"How can you be so sure it was me and not somebody that looks like me?"

"There isn't a female teacher in this whole school that looks like you. In fact, since this is such a small town, no other woman here looks like you. Yeah, it was you, Miss Kilmer, it was you and did you ever look good."

"If what you say is true, and I don't think it is, what of it? What is wrong with a woman needing extra money doing what you say she did in front of a bunch of horny men?"

"I don't care about the other men or boys, I just care about me. You and I both know it was you on that stage showing almost all of your body. I just want the chance to see it again, only close up and maybe touch it."

Jane was perplexed and intrigued at the same time. She felt a tingle of excitement coursing through her body as she glanced at the classroom door.

"Go and lock the door, Jason, and we'll discuss this further."

Jason did as he was told, then sat at his desk in the front row. Jane came around her desk and leaned against it, her arms back with her hands pressed flat on the top.

"So, you liked the show?" she asked.

"Sure did, but what do you know about sex education when you teach history?"

Jane was wearing an almost identical outfit as she did on the stage. The only difference was instead of a black jacket she wore a pure white blouse with a bra underneath. She drew in a deep breath, pushing her breasts out and hard against her blouse to the point of almost popping the buttons.

"I think I know enough to teach you. What part of my act did you like best?"

"When you slowly took off your jacket and teased us by giving only small peeks at your breasts before you dropped it."

"You mean like this?" Jane asked. She pulled her blouse from the waist of her skirt and slowly began to unbutton it. When she had it open she let it slip from her shoulders then she leaned over very close to Jason. "Is this what you wanted to see, the tops of my breasts bulging over the top of my bra?" She shook her shoulders making her breasts jiggle.

"Oh, wow, yes. Is there more to the show?" Jason was breathing hard and squirming in his seat. He had grown an erection and was uncomfortable.

Jane moved back and ran her hands up her sides and over the front of her bra covered breasts. She cupped them in her hands and pushed them together. Then she reached behind her back and unsnapped the bra but not letting it fall from her body. She kept it in place teasing him. Jane could see he was excited and was having trouble sitting still because of the erection in his pants. She slowly removed her bra and let him see her naked breasts. Next Jane slid the zipper of her skirt down and wiggled out of it. Now she was dressed the same as when on stage with only a tiny pair of panties and high heeled shoes.

"Now pay attention, Jason, while I teach you about sex. There will be a test later. These, " she said cupping her breasts, "are tits and most women like to have them touched and played with. The points here are called nipples and I like to have them pinched and sucked." She was pinching them with her fingers as an example. "And down here, " she said pulling off her panties, "is a woman's pussy. I like mine clean and that's why I shave off all the hair. It feels much better this way and when I have sex I can feel the man better."

Jason kept his eyes glued to Jane's naked body as he squirmed in his seat. His erect organ was throbbing, almost tearing open the front of his pants. Jane took his hand and pulled him to his feet.

"Now as for the man, " she started saying as she unzipped and opened his pants, "he has a cock much like this one." Jane had tugged his pants down along with his shorts. She wrapped her fingers around his hard shaft and gripped it firmly. "Some men have small ones and others have very big ones, but yours is bigger than I would have thought for your age. When a man is sexually aroused his cock gets long and hard just like you are now. Below his cock are his balls, " she said cupping his in her hand. "Inside the ball sack is a man's seed, his cum. When he takes his hard cock and puts it in a woman's pussy he moves it in and out, but never all the way out, until he reaches orgasm. That's when his balls release his cum and it shoots from the head of his cock and fills her pussy. It's called fucking."

The whole time she was talking Jane was slowly stroking Jason's cock, feeling it's throbbing hardness and the beating of his heart in her hand. She moved down onto her knees and gazed at the young male organ she was holding.

"Often a woman will help a man gain a higher degree of arousal by taking his cock in her mouth and sucking it, like this." She opened her mouth and slipped his organ between her lips, clamping them tightly around his thick shaft. At first she moved slowly up and down his organ, then she moved more quickly bobbing her head and sucking hard. She pulled back and when his cock left her mouth there was a loud pop as she had kept her lips tightly around it. "Sometimes a woman will keep doing that, sucking his cock until he cums and shoots his seed in her mouth and she swallows it, but that's another lesson. Now, Jason, it's time for the test. Let's see if you've learned anything about sex and fucking."

Jane had cleared off her desk and lay on her back. At first Jason couldn't move and wasn't sure where to start, but then he remembered what she had said about her tits and nipples. He put his hands on her naked breasts, feeling her hard nipples poking his palms, and gently squeezed them. They were very firm, almost hard.

"Harder, Jason. I like them squeezed harder."

He squeezed harder and his fingers dug into the flesh. His fingers gripped her nipples and he pinched them hard as Jane moaned, thrusting her tits upward. Jason bent down and licked her nipples, taking them in his mouth and sucking them. Jane mashed his face to her breasts as he bit her nipples. He had become so highly aroused his cock throbbed and his balls hurt. She had told him this would happen if he didn't release his seed.

"How am I doing, Miss Kilmer?" he asked panting.

"You're doing just fine. Now what comes next?"

"Well, my balls hurt and my cock is rock hard. Now I shove it in your pussy and fuck you until I cum."

Jason climbed on the desk and knelt between her legs. Jane had opened them and she reached for his cock, guiding it to her pussy. She rubbed the head over the lips making it slick then she pulled it and it slipped inside. Just feeling his throbbing cock enter made her climax. Her juices flowed and made his cock slicker as she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him down. He slid all the way in, his balls touching her ass. Jason was awkward at first until Jane helped him to move with even strokes. He held his body up with his arms and looked down seeing his cock sliding wet and slick in and out of her pussy. He looked up and watched as her tits moved and bounced as he quickened his pace. The harder and faster he moved the more they bounced. Jane grabbed them and squeezed hard, her fingers digging deep into her flesh. She lifted one tit to her mouth, sucking and biting her nipple. Jason leaned down and did the same to the other. He felt another hot flooding on his cock as Jane climaxed again. It felt good and he knew he was about to do the same.

"You're ready now, Jason. I can feel your cock getting longer and thicker in my cunt. Now fuck me hard and give me your cum. Fill my pussy with your hot creamy cum seed."

She began bucking her hips up to his as he started pounding her harder. Harder and faster he slammed his cock deep in her pussy feeling his balls pull up tight. He exploded in her shooting his thick cum and filling her cunt. Jane thrashed on the desk gushing her final climax. It was intense and hard and it felt wonderful. Jason pumped and pounded until his balls were drained, then he felt his cock start to shrink and it slipped out of her cunt.

"Did I pass the test, Miss Kilmer? Did I do it right?"

"Jason, you were wonderful. You learned very quickly how to fuck with your hard cock. I think Saturday there will be another test, but it won't be here. Come to my house around noon and I'll see if you remember the rest of the lesson."