Chapter 8
When Miss Borden came into her sex education class the following day, she turned to the blackboard and she wrote, "L-O-V-E!"
Then she turned to the class and she said, "That is a word that we have not yet discussed in this class. But perhaps that is the most important word when it comes to your sex education!
"When I say that I do not mean sex education as part of the school curriculum. I mean your educations in the field of sex and sexuality and the sex lives that you will lead!
"There have been many discoveries about sex. They have discovered that even geese and spiders will choose a mate to share their lives and that the creatures will mourn the loss of their mate and sex partner no matter how simple the creature might be in other ways!
"And in this way, we are just like those other creatures. We all have the same needs for human affection and for warmth. We all have the same needs for the physical contact that can only come from one certain human being who means something to you!
"Let us never put ourselves above that need and I pray that none of us might ever put ourselves below that need!"
Miss Borden paused and looked down at the top of her desk. In that pause there was a silent moment and then spontaneously, the entire class burst into applause.
When she looked back-up at the class and saw all of the excited faces of the young people who were clapping their appreciation of the sex education teacher who had learned her lesson, she smiled broadly and her eyes grew a bit moist.
Then she put her hands on her hips and in her customary manner, she said, "We do not have time for this nonsense!" When she said that, the students all thought that the woman was going to go back to being her old self. But she did not.
As Miss Borden sat up on her desk, she still had the smile on her face. "It is often said that when you become a teacher, your pupils are the ones who teach you the most of all!
"I have found that that has been very true in my case," the woman said, giving a meaningful glance at Steve and Alan and Janet and Carrie. "Young people are brought up to believe that the things that grown people tell them are always true. That is good in a sense. But at the same time it is unfortunate because even adults are still in the process of learning things!"
Miss Borden paused and then said, "I have only recently learned that sex can be a beautiful and a wonderful thing. I have also learned that that is an important concept for all of you to learn.
"There is so little kindness in the world. We might as well enjoy what love there is for us to enjoy!" she proclaimed from atop her desk. Then she said, "Now I would like to open up a class discussion on the subject of love and sex. I want to know how all of you young people feel about tenderness and wamrth!"
For a moment there was a silence in the room and then slowly, Carrie raised her hand. She stood up and said, "I guess a lot of girls my age are going through the same confusion. We feel that if we care for a boy then we want to give him our bodies. But at the same time we do not want to be known as bad girls!"
"That's a good question, Carrie," the woman said.
And that was the beginning of a class discussion that none of the students had expected. That day when the bell rang that marked the end of the sex education class all of the students groaned.
Miss Borden laughed and said, "Don't worry. Just remember what you wanted to say and we'll pick up the conversation right where we left off! I'll see you tomorrow when we have class again."
That was the first time that the students had left the sex education class and been happy, chatting to each other and anxious to return for the next day.
As Miss Borden was straightening the papers on her desk, she didn't even see Steve and Alan stopping right in front of her desk.
"We wanted to tell you how wonderful we thought that class was," Steve said.
She looked up slowly and then said, "I have the two of you to thank for teaching me those things."
"I guess this is what we had all hoped for in terms of sex education to begin with!" Steve said with a smile.
"I'm glad! Now that I've learned more about the beauty and joy of sex it's something that I want to have all of the young people learn. I don't want them to grow lip the way that I grew up!"
"What made you so bitter about sex?" Alan asked.
The woman bit her lip and said, "That's a personal story, a very personal story."
"Well, thanks again," Steve said as he headed for the door.
"I can't wait to come to class again, tomorrow!" Alan called out.
Miss Borden looked down at her desk and her eyes grew moist as she started to remember the personal story of her first sexual experience, the time that she had grown to hate sex so much.
Then she shook her head. She didn't want to think about the terrible things that had happened to her in the past. Now that she had become acquainted with the wonderful side of sex, that was the side that she wanted to pursue!
After school, Alan waited outside for Carrie. When the black-haired girl came out of the building she could not hide the pleased expression on her face.
"Were you waiting for me?" she asked him.
"Me?" he said in a voice that was a little too high-pitched. "No! I was just hanging around."
"Well, in that case," Carrie said, "I suppose that I'll just go home on my own!"
"Can't I walk with you?" Alan asked quickly.
"If you were waiting for me to walk me home then you may walk me home," Carrie said with a glistening smile.
"Well, I guess that I was really waiting for you," Alan said, grabbing the girl's books away and taking her hand.
As they walked into the woods, he turned to her and slowly asked, "Have you changed your mind about that thing from yesterday?"
"What thing?" she asked coyly.
"You know!" Alan insisted.
"You're going to have to tell me!" the girl said softly, enjoying the misery that the boy was going through.
"Yesterday you were willing to let me have your cherry," Alan said.
Carrie could not suppress her smile as she said, "It has not changed. My cherry has not changed and my mind has not changed."
"That's a nice way of putting it!" Alan said as he stopped by a tree and leaned back. The girl leaned against him and put her head gently down onto his shoulder.
"It has been a long and complicated road that we have been through to get to this point," Carrie said softly.
Alan hushed her as he looked around and said, "Hold on! We haven't gotten there yet. Remember we were a lot closer to fucking yesterday when we got interrupted!"
Carrie also started to look around and she said, "You don't suppose that that awful redhead is around here anywhere?"
Alan grabbed the black-haired girl's hand and he began to run through the woods with her trailing behind him. She was stamping down on brambles and stepping into small bushes to keep up with the boy.
Then, out of breath, she realized that they were right next to a small stone bridge that ran over a dry stream bed.
"Under here!" Alan said softly.
The two of them crept down into the shadow of the bridge and then the girl's arms slid around the boy's body and she kissed him very tenderly.
Together they slid down into the high grass that was under the bridge. As they did that, Alan was pulling away the girl's clothes and kissing each spot on her body as he revealed it.
When he finally pulled down her tightly clinging panties, he kissed the girl's cunt lips and then pressed his body down on top of hers.
Carrie reached up and began to tug on the clothes that Alan was wearing. Soon they were both naked.
"Put it in me quick before something else happens to interrupt us!" Carrie said with an edge of desperation in her voice.
"Just relax," Alan said with a nervous edge in his voice.
The girl spread her legs and the boy eased her legs up against her shoulders so that her fleshy thighs were pressing down against her well-rounded breasts.
As he pushed his cock through her thighs, he rubbed the flared head of his meat against the soft and wonderful flesh on the girl's fleshy thighs.
Then his cock head came in contact with the wrinkled pussy lips. Alan tried to keep his breathing regular because he was so nervous about fucking with this girl.
He looked down into her eyes and he knew that she was a special girl. Then his cock pressed forward and parted the flesh of her cunt lips.
Pushing in a little bit more he could feel her cherry right in front of his hard cock head. Carrie's ankles were rubbing against the boy's neck.
"I know what the difference is now," the boy said softly. "What?"
"I'm not just fucking your pussy! Yesterday, when I wanted to have revenge on Miss Borden and Steve held her while I rammed my cock into her cunt, I was only fucking her pussy!
"But today with my cock up your pussy, I know that I am fucking you. I am fucking you because of your beautiful black eyes and your olive skin and more than anything else because of the beautiful person that you are!"
The girl nodded, rubbing her black hair up and down against the high grass that was underneath her. "I know what you mean. Now that your cock is finally going into my pussy, I don't only feel it in my pussy. I feel it in my entire body!
"Yes! Your cock is in my entire body!"
He could see that her black eyes were burning with intensity. He pressed down hard on his cock and he knew that the next bit of pressure he exerted would bust the girl's cherry.
Arching his hips up, Alan then slammed forward and ripped right through Carrie's cherry.
The girl inhaled sharply through her clenched teeth and then the boy looked down at her face. When he saw the way that her eyes were clamped shut and the way that her mouth was fixed in a grimace, he whispered, "Are you okay?"
"Just fuck me! I want to feel your cock fucking my pussy!" she grunted hoarsely.
The boy shoved forward as gently as he could and soon he had the entire length of his cock all the way inside of the girl's twat.
He could feel the warm folds of flesh that were surrounding his hard shaft of meat and he could feel the movement in her hot pussy flesh.
Then he began to pull his cock back out of her cunt and he could feel the walls of sticky flesh holding onto his hard shaft just as if they were glued to him.
As he started to fuck in and out of the girl's hot hole with wild abandon, letting the tempo take over from his conscious efforts, the girl felt the pain of her ripped cherry begin to fade away.
"It feels wonderful now!" Carrie groaned.
"I'm glad because it sure feels wonderful to me!" the boy replied, pressing his lips down hard against the girl's lips at the end of the sentence.
Soon his cock began to ram in even harder against the girl's cunt. Her pussy flesh seemed to expand as if by a sponge effect that was soaking up all of the juices of her body.
Alan was ramming into the girl as if he were ramming into a sponge that was soon squeezing down against his cock and choking the very life out of the boy's thick shaft.
But the squeezing did not choke the life out of his shaft. Soon the squeezing managed to pull against the tender flesh that was right under the boy's cock head.
The thickness of his meat seemed to double and then his cock head jerked up and slapped against the girl's body.
A load of steaming hot gism splashed against the tender flesh in the girl's pussy. Then her cunt flesh responded by tightening down around the boy's cock head.
It was a, battle of cock and cunt and what a tender and lovely battle it was. As the cock slapped and splashed against the pussy flesh it seemed as if the pussy flesh were trying to grab onto the cock and hold it still so that it would stop the wild abuse.
But the moisture that kept getting thicker and thicker inside of the pussy was the thing that was keeping the cunt flesh from being able to get a firm hold on the wild invader.
By the time that the two of them tried to get apart, the girl shivered madly when the cock was pulled from her hot and wet hole.
Alan said, "I hope you're not sorry."
"Now that we have done it," Carrie said. "I will never be sorry!"
He was lying next to Carrie and running his fingers through the girl's black hair as he said, "We waited a long time for that."
"It was worth it," she said quickly.
"What was it worth?" he asked.
"It was worth everything that we went through!" the girl laughed.
Then the two of them embraced together and grabbed each other. Their bodies were pressing closely as if they were trying to squeeze right into each other's bodies.
Carrie whispered to the boy, "Come home with me. Please let me introduce you to my father."
"But you said that your father is very strict! You said that your father will never approve!"
"He will learn to approve!" Carrie said. "I will make him approve!"
Alan smiled. "I thought you were always the good girl. You were always the one who was so obedient and didn't make any trouble!"
Carrie winked and said, "Alan, you are worth the trouble!"
Then they laughed together and embraced once again before they searched among the high grass for their clothes.
"Mr. Reynolds, you asked to see me?" Miss Borden said.
"Shut the door behind you please, Miss Borden," the principal said as he leaned back in his big, soft chair.
She stood in front of the desk and she seemed perfectly relaxed. That was in sharp contrast to the principal, who never seemed relaxed.
"What's happened to you, Lauren?" the man asked, leaning forward.
"I don't know what you mean," she said simply, sitting down even though he had neglected to make that offer.
"You're different. It's been more than a month since we've had sex and now I hear that you've been teaching your sex education class with crazy new ideas!"
"Crazy new ideas?" the woman said with an air of complete innocence. "What crazy new ideas?"
The man was very flustered as he said, "There is some talk that you have been telling the kids that sex is all right!"
She looked at the man and said, "Is that crazy? I know that it's nothing new! All civilized people have believed that!"
"Then you have been teaching the kids that sex is all right!" the man said, rising in his seat and raising his voice.
The beautiful woman looked up at the man and said, "Sex is found in nature. There is nothing unnatural about it!"
He put his hands over his ears as he said, "These ideas!"
She stood up and said, "I can see that there is no point in talking to you therefore I won't waste my time. But I will tell you that everything you have heard is true. There are a great many ideas that have slipped into my classroom, even despite all of my best efforts!
"And now that those ideas are there, I am glad about them! It feels like a window has been opened and I'm finally breathing some clear air!"
"But you, Lauren," the man said in a soft voice, frightened that someone outside of his office might hear him. "The reason that I put you in charge of the sex education class was that I was so certain that you were the one person who would not be affected by those notions about sex and dirty things like that!"
The woman actually began to laugh and that shocked the man. But before he could speak she put her hand out to stop him and she said, "I just pray that no student will ever leave my class believing that sex is dirty!"
Mr. Reynolds sat down again and he said, "We will talk to the school board about having you dismissed, Miss Borden!"
Lauren Borden continued to laugh as she said, "You just try that and there will be quite a number of things that the school board will hear about!"
"Wh-what do you mean?"
"You do recall the fact that you and I were fucking for some time!" the woman said with a sly smile and a wink.
"Yes! B-but you're a woman! You would be in more trouble about our fucking than I would!" the man said, pointing at her and stammering.
She shook her head calmly and said, "Dear Mr. Reynolds, it is unfortunate that you are so afraid of the ideas that are now being discussed in the sex education classroom! One of the ideas is that there is no more double standard as far as sex is concerned!"
The principal's eyes bugged out as he said, "I will not have that subversive nonsense taught in my school!"
Miss Borden was perfectly calm as she leaned down against his desk and said, "I am an educator, Mr. Reynolds. There is one thing that is true about education all the way through history, and that is the fact that ideas win. When ideas make sense, they will always win in the end!
"Sex is a beautiful thing and that idea makes a great deal of sense. I am sorry, Mr. Reynolds," the beautiful young teacher said with a wink. "But you are on the losing side!"
"B-but, what about all of those times when you and I fucked right here in this office?" the man stammered out.
She shook her head as she said, "You always made sex dirty and nasty. I'm sorry. I just don't believe that anymore."
He collapsed back into his chair and said, "Then, what about your sex education class, Miss Borden?"
"Sex education?" she said with a pleasant smile. "It's a wonderful thing. You ought to get some for yourself, Mr. Reynolds." And then she walked out, leaving the stunned principal alone in his office.