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Cutters Creek - 6

School Daze

Homer Vargas

vargas111@yahoo.com

Thanks to Billy Breed for the inspiration and the used

of one very hot scene.

It was a struggle for Alice to get up the next morning.

She and Jennie had made love - well, Jennie had done most

of the making -- for most of the night. Now Jennie was

lying curled in the bed they had shared, tuckered from

her exertions. Alice had never been with a woman before,

but it had been wonderful. Her younger companion's long

years with Annie had taught her just how to please a

woman. Alice had never come so many times in one night.

She was tempted to awaken Jennie and start again, but

reason prevailed. She had come to Cutters Creek for a

purpose, not to let this beautiful bisexual woman fuck

her silly.

She had to get to the bottom of the absurd behavior of

everyone in this crazy town. No reason to beat around the

bush. Alice decided to go to inspect the school first.

She really didn't have time for a big breakfast but

allowed the Prentice sisters to prepare her a "little

sump'n." That turned out to be a mountain of waffles

drowned in thick strawberry syrup and served with pounds

of the local cream cheese, platters of bacon, over easy

eggs and a pitcher of freshly-squeezed orange juice

spiced just right, although Alice didn't know it, with

several slugs of the brandy. By the time she pushed

herself away from the table, Alice was feeling sleepy and

- amazingly, considering how she had spent the night -

horny again.

The school LOOKED normal enough, set back on the top of a

hill, circular drive and flagpole out front. Alice though

she might find out more if she did not announce herself

to the principal. She strolled through the halls as if

she were the mother of a student there. There was only

one distinctive thing about Alice, although she was not

aware of it: she was the only woman who was not pregnant

or nursing or both. Poking her head into several

classrooms, she saw sums being done, maps being explained

and spelling words written on blackboards. Nothing looked

out of the ordinary until she reached what appeared to be

a sex education class.

On these walls were large posters showing in rather more

detail than Alice thought necessary, the parts of the

human reproductive system with the female erogenous zones

well marked. Even more shocking were other posters

showing couples actually Doing It. Each lifelike picture

was labeled, "Missionary," "Doggie," "Riding St. George,"

"Ankles-to-Ceiling," "Shoulder Drape," and numerous other

positions Alice had never heard off. Were they using the

Kama Sutra as a text, she wondered. Another wall had

drawings of a nude young woman - a girl really - in

various stages of pregnancy. Neither the instructor, a

handsome young man in his late twenties or the normally

rowdy students seemed to be paying much attention to the

lewd images on the wall.

"Settle down now students," announced the instructor.

"Today we are going to have a class on making a baby."

Alice was so astonished she was not sure she had heard

correctly.

"Aw, Mr. Johnston. We did that last year," complained one

boy.

"Yeah, we know all 'bout makin' babies," a girl added.

Everyone giggled as she patted her own bulging tummy.

"See!"

Even having read all the reports that Annie had send in,

Alice was still not prepared to see a young girl so

enormously pregnant. The child was HUGE. Alice didn't

know how the girl could stand with a distended belly

poking so far in from of her. Why, the size of her tits

alone would have unbalanced a larger woman.

"Just because you got yourself knocked up, Molly, doesn't

mean even YOU know all about it. Besides, not everyone

has a couple of uncles and a brother in the house to show

them how, like you do. For example, who knows how to tell

on which day a woman is most likely to get a baby in her

tummy?

"That's easy, Mr. Johnson," a tall boy answered raising

his hand.

"Alright, Ebeneezer, tell us"

"The day she gets a man to put his thang in'er and

fill'er up with baby juice."

The class exploded in laughter and Mr. Johnson looked a

little cross with himself at having set up the smart-

Alec's reply. "Yes, and how does a man decide which day

to do that, Ebeneezer?" the teacher tried to recover.

"'Which day?' I don't know what you mean, Mr. Johnson.

Sally May says I gotta do it every day a couple of times

at least. I guess she don't want to take no chances." A

nervous titter from a pretty pregnant girl in the back of

the class confirmed the boy's surmise.

"That's all very well, Ebeneezer, when you've got just

two or three wives or sisters or girlfriends and you can

keep all of them filled up, but when you get older, you

may have dozens of women that you will want to keep

knocked up. You can't fuck them all every day, can you?"

"Gosh, Mr. Johnson, I never though about that," the boy

admitted as the other students giggled at his

embarrassment.

"So you have to be able to tell when a woman is

'fertile,' you can fuck each one on the best day and make

them all pregnant."

"Wow!" exclaimed a thin little girl, thin except for her

belly and rack, that is. "And I thought Pa was just lucky

with me, and Ma and my twelve sisters."

"You see, class; that's why you go to school, to learn

thing that will help you when you grow up. Now who can

tell me what 'fertile' means?" he paused to write the

word on the blackboard.

A lanky boy in the front row grinned and raised his hand,

"Does it mean a guy can preg up a girl the very first

time you do her, like I did Emmy Lou?"

"No, Elmer, I believe you are thinking about 'virile.'"

Mr. Johnson wrote V-I-R-I-L-E on the board, too. "Anybody

else?"

"Ah knows," a young giant from the back said. "It's when

a boy's pecker gets real big and hard anytime it's near a

good pussy. Like mine when I'm with Bonny. You want us to

show you, Mr. Johnson?" A tiny girl beside him with the

merest hint of a belly brightened at the thought.

"Er, no, Jeremiah, that won't be necessary during this

lesson. The condition that Jeremiah is describing is

called 'potency.'" P-O-T-E-N-C-Y was added to the list.

"I remember you told us that a boy and girl can make a

baby when the boy fucks his baby juice into the girl's

pussy and his sperms find her eggs," a blond girl said.

"So I guess 'fertile' is when her eggs are in the best

place to get found."

"Very good, Cindy Dee! Did you know that you were fertile

the day you got pregnant?"

"No, sir. it just kinda happened. A few months ago Jody

came into us girls' room one night purdy soon after we

heard Ma start getting' it from Pa. Jody said Pa was

gonna fuck another baby into Ma and he wanted to fuck one

into me. His pecker was so big and hard I just opened up

my legs and let him put it in me. Didn't hurt 'cept a

little the first time. Then it shore did feel good! We've

been doin' it every night since. Seems me and Ma caught

'bout the same time."

Alice was in a state of shock hearing this class and, to

tell the truth, she was getting rather turned on by it.

"You see, class, neither Cindy nor Jody really knew how

to make a baby because they didn't know which day Cindy

was ..." he paused.

"Fer-tile" the class chorused.

"Very good! OK so now we know WHY it's important to find

out when a girl is 'fertile.' Now what girl would like to

volunteer to help me show us HOW to tell she is

'fertile?'"

Suspecting that this might result in having their

handsome Sex-Ed teacher's reportedly very large prick in

them, all the girls tried to jostle their way forward.

"Juanita, Linda Sue, Becky Jane, ya'll just step back,"

the teacher admonished. "You know you're already

pregnant."

To a disappointed chorus of "Aw, Mr. Johnson!" most of

the eager girls returned to their seats. Only two

remained, looking quite uncomfortable.

"Well, Jill Finch and Sarah Reiley," he smiled. "I guess

it's no surprise that you girls who have not been in

Cutters Creek long would have some "catching up" to do.

Neither one of you are pregnant are you?"

Both girls shook their heads.

"But you have been fucking, haven't you?"

"Oh, yes Mr. Johnson!" Sarah exclaimed excitedly. "Jason

Miller did me on the hayride last week and he's..."

"That's alright Sarah. We can all imagine what Jason has

been doing to you without your telling us. What about you

Jill?"

Jill shook her head, to the surprise and dismay of the

class. "I'll do'er," rang out a voice from the back of

the class, but the teacher ignored the interruption.

"Well, this is a little out of the ordinary. We usually

cover deflowering virgins in the elementary school

classes, but I guess a review of that topic wouldn't be

out of order. Is that alright with you dear," Mr. Johnson

asked kindly.

Jill didn't know what to think but her friend Sarah was

mouthing "Yes." She nodded.

Mr. Johnson pulled the young teen into his lap while

continuing to face the class. "Well, the preliminaries

are all the same, whether you want to check a girl's

fertility or you already know you are going to fuck her.

The first thing is to arouse her," he instructed.

"Why, Mr. Johnson? Shit, my Francine is 'roused all the

time, anyhow," Abe Stoval remarked.

"Yes, Abe, but you have Francine already knocked up. Not

all girls and women are that horny, at least not all the

time." Johnson sensed some incredulity at this last

statement and indeed it did seem rather hypothetical here

in Cutters Creek where all the women WERE horny all the

time. But he continued on "by the book."

"Do you have any special erogenous zones, Jill, honey?"

The excited girl looked at him uncomprehendingly.

"I mean what really turns you on?"

"I don't know," Jill said, not entirely truthfully.

Lately almost everything turned her on, especially Cliff

Cooper. Jill liked Cliff, but she didn't have a chance

with him. He already had a girlfriend named Mandy whom

Cliff had knocked up recently and the pregnancy had given

the girl huge tits. Jill envied those tits; all the boys

in school stared at the girls with big tits. Hers had

grown from an A to a C since she moved here, but they

were still a lot smaller than Mandy's or most of the

other girls.

"Well, what to you do when you masturbate?" Her teacher's

question brought her back from her reverie. "Where do you

touch yourself to get off, you know, to please yourself?"

Jill turned bright red. "I don't DO that, Mr. Johnson!

Mamma always told me ..."

Jill's words were immediately drowned out by a roar of

disbelief. cat calls of "No, way!" and "Liar, Liar, Pants

on fire" filled the room.

"Class! Class!" Johnson spoke up to restore order. "Is

that anyway to behave with a new student? Jill isn't from

around here and outlanders have some funny beliefs about

sex and trying NOT to make babies. Jill just hasn't been

in Cutters Creek long enough to lean our ways. You all

studied masturbation in third grade. Outlanders let their

children learn from other children and sometime the girls

don't learn until they are fourteen or fifteen!"

This revelation left the class thunder struck, as they

briefly tried, unsuccessfully, to imagine how a girl

could have survived without masturbating several times

daily since she was were nine or ten. Derision was

instantly replaced by sympathy for the poor girl sitting

in Mr. Johnson's lap.

"OK honey we'll take this nice and slow. You've go a lot

to learn today," Mr. Johnson whispered as he began to

lick Jill's ear as his fingers started removing the

girl's blouse.

"One of the most important erogenous zones for most women

is their breasts." Johnson continued as the girl's bra

fell away and he cupped her modest tits in both hands. He

sensed a bit of surprise at how small they were, probably

no more than a C cup, but her areola were large and dark

and promised fuller development later. Jill's eyes were

closed as she absorbed the strange wonderful feeling of a

man's hands on her boobs.

"Breasts are very sensitive and should be felt up gently,

at least initially. Although women enjoy having a man's

hands on their breasts felt, especially the nipples,"

Johnson paused as Jill moaned and wiggled her little butt

in response to her teacher's fingers pinching and

twisting her nipples, "it's much better to kiss and suck

them with your mouth."

The class watched intently as Johnson buried his face in

the girl's breasts and began alternately to kiss and lick

and suck each firm globe as the hand continued to

stimulate other. Jill didn't surprise anyone when she

started moaning more loudly. When she began to buck and

cry out, however, they were impressed.

"Wow, Mr. Johnson's making her come just by working on

her boobies!" one boy remarked

"What a little hotie SHE's gonna be," Jody Wren remarked

in admiration.

"Maybe I could be a hotie, too!" Cindy Dee spat. "Why

ain't you never gone nice and slow and made ME come like

that Jody?" Several other girls likewise frowned at their

boyfriends in agreement.

By now, however Mr. Johnson was ready for the next

segment of the lesson. This was so much fun, Johnson

considered requesting a transfer back to sixth grade

where this was a regular part of the curriculum.

"We'll have to remove you skirt and panties for this part

honey," her teacher whispered to the still post-orgasmic

girl. Jill was too blissed out to resist when her skirt

fell to the floor and her white cotton panties were

pulled down over her slowly spreading hips and dropped to

her ankles.

"A girl who has been properly felt up and had her titties

well sucked, should be quite wet here," Johnson explained

as he slipped a finger into Jill's pussy, which spasmed

in gratitude. "But even if she's already come before,

it's still nice to let a girl you like have another

orgasm or two on your fingers." Mr. Johnson had hardly

said the words when Jill began to bray and buck and

babble about wanting to get fucked. It was tempting to

skip ahead in the lesson, but Johnson's pedagogical

training served him in good stead as he gently lifted the

delirious girl and lay her on the bed that was part of

the standard equipment of the Sex-Ed class.

"Making the woman come repeatedly before you actually

fuck her is very important, whether you intend to breed

her that day or just want to make sure she will be

willing when you do. Direct stimulation of her pussy,

especially the clit, with tongue or lips is the surest

way to make a woman come and come and come" he explained.

Jill's howls of ecstasy as soon as Mr. Johnson's mouth

touched her hot little pussy proved their teacher's point

to the delighted class. Jill was getting close again and

didn't care who heard her this time. But suddenly the

tongue was removed, leaving only the fingers in her pussy

to please her. Although they were nice, the orgasm that

had been building began to fade. Distantly she heard the

voice of her Sex Ed teacher speaking.

"Ok everyone gather around. You see she's almost ready."

The fingers moved up to circle her clit. "You all know

the parts of the pussy, so we won't need to go over

that." There was a round of chuckles. Then the teacher's

voice continued, "Boys I want you to get a whiff of her

scent. Does it smell different than other pussies you've

smelled before?" There was a general murmur of ascent.

"Can anyone tell me why?"

The skilled fingers were driving Jill back toward orgasm;

she concentrated on the sensations and heard the voices

as if from far off. "She's ready to accept the spirit

today?" a strong young voice replied. Distantly Jill

recognized the voice as belonging to Cliff Cooper.

"That's right," the gym teacher's voice replied. "But,

them, you should know; you already knocked up Mandy

didn't you?" Again there were chuckles. "I'd say Jill is

mid-way through her cycle and probably dropped an egg

last night."

"Gosh, Mr. Johnson, you can tell that just from sniffing

her pussy?" an amazed boy asked.

"When you've had as much experience as I have, almost,

especially if it's a woman you're used to fucking. The

smell and the taste," Johnson smiled as he dramatically

licked a drop of Jill's pussy juice that clung to his

lips "is so much sweeter when woman's ready for a baby.

But that's not the only way. Look here." Briefly the

teacher removed his finger from Jill's dripping fuck hole

and touched it to his thumb and then drew them apart.

"What do you notice about her juice?" he asked.

"It's THICK!" someone responded.

"That's right. Sort of makes you think about "egg" white

doesn't it?" There was a giggled murmur. "But that's not

all. Put your finger in here." The teacher moved so that

several of the boys and two or three of the girls could

run their fingers in Jill's gushing pussy. "How does it

feel?"

"Oh, it feels soo good, Jill moaned."

"Not you, honey," Johnson shushed. "What about it,

class?"

"She's really slick," a girl said.

"That's right. He pussy has made her juice especially

slick so the man's prick can slide in extra deep and dump

all those sperm as close to her womb as possible. Now did

anyone notice anything else about Jill today?"

Silence.

"Does anyone remember what happened as soon as I put my

finger in her?"

"Yeah, she started coming in no time," a girl laughed.

"That's it; her climax was very quick. So ... Remember.

When a girl is ready have a baby, her cum is thicker,

slicker and quicker!"

The class was laughed, but Johnson was loosing interest

in them. There was a beautiful, aroused, fertile girl

with her legs spread before him. He was going to nail

her! "Move to where you can see, I'm going to give a

demonstration of how to knock a girl up."

There was the sound of people moving around and the

fingers left Jill's pussy. She opened her eyes to watch

the teacher climb on top of her. Jill had always admired

her Sex Ed teacher's thin muscular frame with blond hair

and enchanting blue eyes. Jill liked the idea of him

putting a baby in her. "Everyone move so you can see my

cock entering her. See how I stretch her vaginal

opening?"

Again there was the sound of general assent, but this

time Jill heard a girl give a high moan. Mr. Jackson must

have heard it to because he said, "what's the matter Miss

Reiley?"

"Ooh nothing, nothing's wrong sir," Sarah gasped. "Ooh

God yes! Jacob was standing behind me and I guess he

liked the demonstration so much he just got so turned on

he had to shove his cock in me." The girl then dissolved

into a series of low moans and grunts.

Alice, who was observing everything, knew she ought to do

something to stop this obscene perversion of public

education. A minor girl was about to be fucked and

impregnated in a classroom SHE supervised! But she was so

turned on herself, she could do nothing. Quite without

her realizing when, her right hand had found its way

under her skirt and into her panties and was softly

stroking her clit while her left had was inside her

blouse teasing her right breast. Her breath had become

ragged as her orgasm approached.

The teacher chuckled under his breath. "There are always

a few who get so turned on they can't wait," he said to

Jill under his breath. Then he began shoving his massive

cock inside Jill, inch after delightful inch stretching

her wider and wider. When she felt his massive balls slap

against her ass Jill's world exploded in a massive

orgasm.

"Some very fertile women are so ready for impregnation

they orgasm as soon as they're fully penetrated," the

teacher commented casually as he began working his

massive tool in and out of Jill's tight cleft. "Remember,

the more she orgasms the more easily she'll be

impregnated, so take your time and make her enjoy it.

Some times all it takes to make her cum again is to point

out what is happening to her."

Mr. Jackson brought his face close to Jill's right breast

and his tongue snaked out to tease her nipple. "If I come

in you, honey, pretty soon my baby will be doing this.

Would you like that, like to have a big baby-filled tummy

and nice milky tits" he whispered. Jill convulsed in

another orgasm. The teacher pulled his face from back and

continued pumping as Jill recovered from her back to back

orgasms.

After a minute or so he said, "Another good way to ensure

repeated orgasm is to change her position." With that he

pulled Jill's legs from around his waist up to his

shoulders and began pumping furiously. Within seconds

Jill was cumming with a delighted yell. As she came down

Mr. Jackson casually asked, "How do you want it for your

first one?"

Jill hadn't thought about that, she'd only found out she

was getting a first baby during the demonstration.

Looking at Sarah writhing as Jacob pounded her from

behind she cried, "Doggy style, Mr. Johnson. I want you

to put a baby in me doggy style!"

Mr. Jackson grinned as he flipped her over and sank his

man meat into her again. Soon Jill was groaning again as

she felt her teacher's cock swell within her. She joined

him in his orgasm, squirming and panting as sperm filled

her cervix. It was the hardest cum in the young girl's

life, and she wondered if this was how other women felt

as they had new life poured into them.

A panting Alice Walker, who had slid to the floor outside

the classroom, having just experienced four of the

hardest orgasms of her life, was thinking the same thing.

To be continued

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