Author: mypervertedstories

Sex Ed

Class
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“Class! Pay attention! Sex ed is important!” Jane roared in another pointless attempt to assert some kind of control over the horde of unruly seniors.

However for all the good that it did her she might as well have spit into the wind. This close to the end of the day, not to mention this close to graduation, the class was just not in any mood to listen to her.

“How am I going to reach these kids?” she thought to herself. She had tried everything she could think of to get them interested.

To her sex ed was the most important thing she could think of. These kids were already fucking each other like bunnies, she had no chance of her changing that, she just wanted to help them see how dangerous it could be to not practice safe sex. If she could give these kids at least a chance not to end up pregnant or riddled with diseases maybe they could make something of their future. Jane was tired of seeing kids through their lives away by getting knocked up and keeping a baby they would resent for the rest of their lives, it was not good for the parent or the child. Read more »

A Brief Moment

## The Beginning

The memory of her burns still in my mind, the clarity untouched by the time that has passed since last we were in each other’s arms. Though we are still connected our lives have gone in different directions, but the memory of our time together has resisted time’s tarnishing effect.

We started as nothing, peers in the awkward phase of life that are typically called “the teens”. Thrust together by the capricious fates who conspired to place us together.

I can tell you that the first time I saw her was, perhaps, anticlimactic. The heavens failed to part, the angels forgot to sing, but if you had told me that then I would not have heard you. Looking back with the wisdom bought and paid for with time and experience I know that she must have had the same doubts, the same insecurities that the rest of us had. All of us struggled to figure out who we were, what we wanted, we struggled to find the beauty in ourselves as we grew into bodies more adult than we were ready for. But her… she seemed different. While I must have seemed like an awkward colt still growing into its body she seemed to radiate confidence. Us lesser mortals plodded along in the mud while she never seemed to touch the ground, as much a part of heaven as of earth. Read more »

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